CHAPTER 121 (24)

Book:Her possessive alpha Published:2024-6-2

In her waters
“Why do you keep doing it? Why do you keep acting like she’s your mate? Why are you so drawn to her? Why?!!!” She cried.
He buried his face in hands, taking a deep sigh before continuing. “You’re not going to believe me when I say this, but I don’t know Ava, I don’t know the reason why I do the things I do for her.”
“That’s not a good answer Lucas. You’ve never been one to allow a woman control you, no matter how much you love to help, why now?”
He nodded, taking her into his arms and patting her shoulder softly, “You’re right precious, and I hope I figure it out soon, but right now I can’t help but think of the way I treated you, I’m sorry for shouting at you… I have a confession to make; I know people always say that an alpha should never have any fears, but I of all people know that’s a big lie, speaking for myself, I do have fears, and the number one thing I am most scared of in this world is losing you precious.”
He took her hand, brought it to his face and kissed it, “your love, your touch is what guides me, you’re the only one I can be with and know that I’m safe. It’s only you precious, no one else, not even Sabrina can change that.”
Ava sniffed, wiping her face with her other hand, “I love you Lucas De’ Clan.”
“I love you too precious.”
She then asked him a favor. “Please, I want you to do one thing for me.”
“Anything you ask me now; I’ll do it no matter what.”
“Don’t let Sabrina get between us again, I don’t know how she does it, but always fight the urge to go to her, always fight the urge to do as she says. I know you can do it Lucas, you’re not just an alpha, you’re the strongest man I know.”
Lucas kissed the top of her forehead, “thank you precious, thank you for believing in me.” As he spoke, he took his fingers and slowly began to trace the outline of her face, drawing the outline of her lips with his fingers… gently, he began to speak in a slow, seductive voice.
“I want to make love to you Ava; I want to make you squirt so I can swim deep into your waters, I want you to scream my name while you come.”
She chuckled in the same tone, “I know what you want Lucas, you don’t have to say such weird stuff about it.”
He smiled and traced his finger slowly across her bottom lip, then back again stopping at the middle, “Your mouth looks so delicious… I want a taste of it precious.”
He then brought his lips to kiss her lovingly- lost in that moment, she moaned into his mouth, against his tongue. Slipping between her lips, entering and claiming, while his wandering thumb found its way inside her pussy, her gasp, his low moan created in their vacuum, still they kissed. He pressed deeper, her body coiled, granting him more access, rocking so slightly against his intrusion.
Swapping his thumb with a finger, delving deeper into what was his, he explored his little playground. One finger quickly becoming two, he fucked into her, her flower’s honey pooled out over his digits – eliciting sloppy squelching noises, her body welcoming him, begging for more.
Her moaning filled his throat as he breathed deeply – she was more than hungry, ravenous – her body was quivering against him now. He broke the kiss and in the instant her whimpering wanting, “Lucas…” he silenced her with the pad of his thumb, pressing her lips together just firmly enough against his finger.
She then took his thumb into her mouth, tasting it, running her wet tongue down to his first knuckle, wrapping her lips around his finger and sucking up to his finger tip. He took his finger and traced it down to her chin, her throat, slowly moving down to where her cleavage began. His other hand found her nipple and he began to trace circles around it before he grasped it tightly between his fingers.
She squealed and he was about to take her nipple into his mouth before he stopped himself. “Let’s go to the bedroom, we can’t do this here.”
She nodded, and as fast as the speed of lightning, they both ran out of the garden and into his chambers while he took her hand in his, giggling as they both entered through the door. He placed her on the bed, tearing her upper clothing before his mouth made its way to her nipple, it’s so hard it could cut glass. He rolled his tongue around her nipple, gently biting it. she could feel how hard his cock was through his pants and she immediately began to rub against him.
She’s so wet now… she wants to touch herself… her hand slowly reaches down to her swollen clit; she begins to rub herself in slow circular motions while he continued to suck hard on her nipple. Her fingers are slowly moving down between her inner folds, he looks down and his mouth wastes no time in joining her fingers. His teeth found her clit and he bit down gently, a soft moan escaped her and he replaced her fingers with his. His fingers are now thrusting inside her drenched pussy…. Her body rocking back and forth to match his movements. They continue like this for hours, neither of them showing any signs of slowing down. Her thoughts are of him and his cock inside her, he bites down one final time on her clit causing her to explode all over his fingers, down to the palm of his hand.
He withdraws his hand and then enters, his swollen cock now diving deep inside of her…. he’s about to claim her now, stretching her around his cock with slow, needing force. She calmed slowly, her body adjusted to being stretched wide, the tautness sending shocks of delight through her small frame. He throbbed between her swollen folds, deeper into what was his until he was buried, entirely. He grips her hips, staring down at his cock sliding in and out of her, watching as his cock gets wetter and wetter, he picked up the pace, every inch of him buried deep inside of her with each thrust, she screams out his name as he slams into her continuously… fucking her harder… faster… until her eyes began to well up. He stopped.