The Forbidden Alpha

Chapter 117 - Unbelievably

“Did you just?” I start to say when he strips his shirt over his head.

He stares down at me with eyes promising a sinful night as he drops his shirt to the floor. He held the entirety of my focus as he lowered himself on the bed. I watched him as he made his way up my body.

His mouth found mine and he kissed me hard, the taste of his need mixing with mine. His fingers danced along my collarbone and his hand slid down and squeezed my breast.

“I love this dress,” he murmurs, “Pity.”

The sound of material ripping drags my eyes downward. He gripped my dress and ripped it in half. He trapped my arms above my head and smirked down at me. There was too much space between us and I arched my back in hopes of closing the distance.

“Are you… happy?” Ethan asked in a gruff voice. His eyes were a dark green as he peered down at me in all seriousness.

“Unbelievably happy,” I breathe.

I could feel his hard length against my sensitive entrance. With no warning, he dove into me, and I was filled completely with his thick shaft. My body arched against his as I wrapped tightly around him.

I shuddered violently around him and he made no movement. I ground against him impatiently and he leaned down to nip at my lips. I wanted and needed more than the nips and I crashed my lips against his.

He kissed me back with overwhelming passion, he pulled out and thrust into me hard. He held me down as he took me with desperate need; claiming me as his. Ethan stared down at me with a fire burning in his eyes.

The bed hit the wall every time his cock slammed into me over again and over again. I wrapped my legs tightly around his body. I needed to keep him against me, in me, on me.

“I’m going to brand my name into your very core, Adea. No one will be able to deny that you are mine,” I growl, as her moans turned to screams. He thrust harder, deeper as he lay claim to my body and soul.

When I thought he couldn’t go any deeper, he stopped, grabbed my calf, and lifted it up above his shoulder. He did the same with the other leg and pressed his chest against the back of my legs until my legs pressed against my chest.

He fucked me deeper, harder. I moaned, cried, and writhed under him as he drove into me. He withdrew his hips and plunged deep into me, and I clamped down on him. I held his gaze and moaned as I came for him.

His thrusts were unwavering as I squeezed tightly around him. Ethan pulled in and out of me, his thrusts getting faster, harder. His grunts were loud in my ears, and the erotic sounds of his body slamming against mine bounced off the walls.

I screamed out as another orgasm ripped through my body. He thrust in firmly as he came with my name on his lips. I kissed his neck as he thrust slower in and out of me.

We lay in our bed, joined and out of breath, kissing softly and sweetly. He moved back and spread my legs open and around him. He kissed my lips, my neck, and held me. When he twitched inside of me a few minutes later, he made love to me. This time slow and sensual.

***

I woke up with a groan, my muscles screamed and I stretched hoping to alleviate the soreness. My body protested as I sat up and made myself get up. Ethan had slipped out at dawn for his morning run along the borders. I’d gotten maybe three hours of sleep last night.

“I hoped to see him before we had to start our day,” Korra pouted.

“If I had woken up to him beside me, I wouldn’t have gotten out of bed,” I tell her through a yawn.

“I don’t see any problem with that,” she said.

I blew out a breath of amusement. “I’m sure.”

I grabbed my phone and checked the time. It was fifteen after eight but I was sure Gabe would still be dead to the world.

I planned on waking him up and dragging him out for brunch. I grabbed a knee-length dark blue floral dress from the closet. I styled my hair in a loose fishnet braid and didn’t bother with any makeup other than a layer or two of chapstick.

With all the good and the bad that have happened in the last few months, I missed Gabe and our late-night chats something fierce. I wasn’t looking forward to it but I also needed to talk to him about Darci. I wasn’t going to let my best friend drown himself in misery.

My chest ached as I opened the door and stepped into the hallway. I made my way towards Gabe’s room and knocked on it. When he didn’t answer, I tested the door and it opened with a click. The lights were off except for one light by the bed.

“Good morning, Gabe!” I yelled as I made my way to his bed.

He arched his brows before he ran a hand through his hair. He groaned and stretched as he yawned.

“It’s early, Ady,” he groaned.

“It’s almost 9,” I corrected him.

“What’s up?” he asked. “Is something wrong?”

“Yes,” I said. He sat up and he blinked a few times.

“We haven’t had a meal together in a long time,” I started, “we need to rectify that.”

He rolled his eyes and slumped back into bed. “Ady,” he groaned. “You know I need my beauty sleep,” he said. The bags on his eyes were prominent and I swallowed. Plastering a smile on my face, I jumped on the bed.

“Wakey wakey!” I said loudly.

“Fine, fine,” he laughed.

“I’ll wait in the lobby for you, don’t leave me waiting!” I said as he climbed out of bed.. I laughed as he flashed me an offensive finger on the way to the bathroom.

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