Rejected, Abused, I Fall for the Forbidden Alpha (by Riley Scott) novel Chapter 121

Chapter 121

“Fucking take it,” he growled, my body moving back and forth, his cock slamming into me again and again. “Take all of my fucking cock. You’re mine now,” he continued ruthlessly, “nobody else is ever going to take this pussy but me.”

“Only you,” I whispered, wishing it were the truth.

If only he meant those words that flowed so easily from his lips, as though he couldn’t hold back, couldn’t control himself anymore.

What I wouldn’t give to have this man’s heart, his love. I blink back tears, knowing I will cherish this moment along with all the others. It’s little solace knowing that Marissa will finally be ruined, that she’ll never be able to marry this man after all this is over with, not unless she fights back her pride and still agrees, knowing that Hades has slept with me. Revenge is the furthest thing from my mind. Now there’s only the realization that tonight might be the last night we spend together. He’s never going to accept me, not an anomaly. I fight back tears, focusing on the moment, focusing on the feelings taking over me. Tomorrow could wait, right now all that mattered was the here and now.

I cum, stars in front of my eyes. His hand slips down, between my legs, rubbing, rubbing furiously as I struggle to hold myself up. He knows instinctively how to use his fingers, how to stroke me until I’m at the precipice.

He’s ruthless. Determined to ruin me, to make me so exhausted I can’t stand.

He adjusts his angle slightly and thrusts several times as I dig my fingers into the sheets and then stills, his body tensing over me. He cums, hard, pouring his seed into me, and I feel the stickiness, the warmth as it spurts inside.

For a moment, I feel a deep sense of satisfaction.

I’m panting. Our bodies are slick with sweat. He was like an animal with the stamina of a rutting bull. He slides out of me, and I think to myself that it’s over. The aphrodisiac must have worn off by now. But as he turns me, his eyes remain dark and the fever had yet to break. I sucked in a breath. From the looks of things, Hade’s wasn’t finished, and the aphrodisiac was still taking effect. Now I was starting to wonder if I would even survive this night at all and also wondering if it was possible to die of too much pleasure. Something told me that I was about to find out.