Rejected, Abused, I Fall for the Forbidden Alpha (by Riley Scott) novel Chapter 254

Chapter 254

Marissa POV

I should be worried. I should be freaking out that my mother is coming for us, that she’s dedicated herself to getting revenge and is showing no qualms about killing us and attacking this pack, but right now, all I can focus on is this bittersweet moment.

I shifted on the bed, and Damien smirked at me, moving to be on top, and I gasped as I felt his cock at my entrance. He was so big I worried he might not fit. I was no virgin, and I regretted that, but he didn’t seem to mind as he pushed slowly inside me, my hips automatically lifting as I invited him to sink in further.

I panted as he slid all the way in to the hilt, and he paused, his eyes fixated on me, dark and filled with concern.

“Am I hurting you?”

I shook my head, awed at how perfect he fit, almost like a glove, as he sheathed himself inside of me.

My hands moved to wrap around his back, and my legs wrapped around as I dug my nails into his flesh, my head already arching back.

“You can move,” I gasped.

He was gentle. He slid out slowly and then achingly moved back inside of me, his cock moving past my walls and causing me to moan as he moved in and out in torturously slow rhythm that allowed me to feel every inch of him.

Tears came to my eyes.

I’d never had this before. Even my first time had been rushed and rather messy instead of the kind of first time you

dreamed of.

But Damien was treating me with such adoration that I didn’t know how to handle it.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, nuzzling my neck as he continued to move inside of me, “so goddamn gorgeous and so fucking tight,” he groaned at the end.

I whimpered as he moved a little faster, my legs trembling as I moved against him, rocking with his movements, my nails clawing at his back as the pleasure slowly began to climb.

He kissed me, hard on the lips, igniting a fire inside me, my whole body growing warm.

“I want to feel your walls clench around me as you cum. I want to hear those sweet little cries of yours as you come undone,” he growled.

My breath hitched.

My body began to tense, and it felt like there was a coil inside me, a spring tightening, and I knew I was close.

So did he.

-“Come on sweetheart,” he coaxed.

I came, crying out as my body convulsed and my walls clenched tightly around his cock as he continued to thrust inside of me, prolonging my orgasm until I was almost limp.

“That’s what I like to hear,” Damien murmured, and then he adjusted his angle and began to move even faster and harder as I clung to him, moving back and forth in desperation as he stared down at me, refusing to look away.

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“I want to see your face as I make you cum again and again,” he uttered.

I flushed, but the heat in my lower abdomen was unmistakable.

I whimpered, rocking against him, feeling the friction as he thrust, my body taking over, my eyes watching him as he stared at the with hooded eyes and a look of determination.

“I’ve already had my pleasure,” I whimpered, “it’s your turn.”

“Not enough,” he growled, “You’re going to cum so hard you can’t walk afterwards,” he promised, and my heart, skipped a beat.

Nobody had ever shown such consideration for my pleasure before or made me feel this way.

I wanted to cry but I fought the tears back, not wanting to ruin the moment.

He fucked me harder, almost slamming in, and my nails clawed his back, and my back arched and I heard my cries growing louder and louder as the pleasure grew, and then I came undone, screaming out his name as my vagina clenched and pulsed with an orgasm so intense I almost saw stars.

“That’s it. Scream my name,” he hissed, “tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours,” I cried, “only yours.”

He pounded away, and I welcomed it, the primal side of him, the possessive side that showed me just how badly he wanted me.

“You’re mine Marissa. For as long as we’re mates, you’re mine. I won’t let you get away from me anymore,” he hissed, “and we’re going to get through everything together,” he vowed.

I believed him.

I couldn’t take much more. My cries had grown into shrieks, and Damien’s body was beginning to tense. I knew he was close.

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