The Forbidden Alpha

Chapter 57 - Sorry

“Oh please,” I beg. Ethan’s grip on my thighs tightens and I can feel him pulsing inside of me. He pulls out of me and I feel his length as he slides his cock so it grazes my clit. My sensitive clit erupts in sparks at the friction and my body jerks.

“Odis updated me that the rogues finally cracked. They’ve shared information regarding who…” he pulls back before his hips thrust forward and push into me again. “… sent them,” he grunts.

“We now know their motive and who they’re working for,” he says it like we’re just having a conversation. Talking like this is a normal day and he doesn’t have me pinned against the glass while he fucks me into oblivion. It’s so hot, he’s so hot, this position is mind-blowing.

He continues his onslaught of thrusts as I struggle to hold on. His thrusts are hard, almost angry. My moans fill the room one after the other and all I can do is continue taking him, taking his frustration, taking his anger, taking what he gives me.

“Ethan,” I moan, it’s almost too much, he’s almost too much.

His thrusting speeds up, I can’t help but shatter around his hard cock and then I’m floating on pure ecstasy.

This doesn’t get any better, I think to myself, then I feel his lips on my neck. 

Before I can come down from my high, canines pierce skin and push down into my neck. I see white, pain fills my senses before it’s followed by pleasure. My pussy clenches down on his member.

Ethan lets out a low grown of approval, and I bite my bottom lip as he withdraws from my neck and licks the bite make to seal it. He continues to thrust into my wet, sensitive core.

He shows no mercy, his hips diving deep, my back and head banging against the glass. “Now everyone will know you are mine, every man who sees you will see that you belong to me, that I’ve claimed you.”

I know he’s close. Leaning my head into his neck, Kor comes forward, and together we bite into Ethan’s neck. He grunts, his cock hardens almost painfully. He thrusts in and out of me until his cum fills me.

My tongue licks over the bite as he did to mine, sealing it. A beautiful blue half-moon appears on the raised skin where I bit.

I orgasm again and crash into his arms. A sense of pride comes over me as I realize we’ve completed the mating process. We’ve marked each other, and now, we are bound together.

Ethan kisses my forehead before carrying me into the shower. The shower turns on and water flows until steam fills the bathroom. 

“I love you,” Ethan murmurs as we slip into the shower and under the hot water. “I don’t know what I’d do if something happened to you, my little mate,” he tells me in a low voice.

“I love you too Ethan,” I whisper. He lowers me until my feet stand firmly on the ground. “I’m sorry,” I say, my voice cracking.

“Sh sh, this isn’t your fault. I don’t want to hear that you’re blaming yourself for this. You didn’t do this. Shane and his sick obsession with you is the reason for this.”

Nodding, I turn around I grab the shampoo and squeeze some into my hand, lathering it into my hair.

His cock presses into my lower back, my fingers massaging into my scalp. I feel his hands reach around and cup my breasts. His fingers rolling my nipples in between his thumb and index finger.

I continue washing my hair, pretending to be ignorant of his fingers. His fingers pinch my nipples a little harder and my breathing picks up. One of his hands slides down my back along my spine and finger the dips above my ass.

His hand lands on my hip while the other is still twirling my nipple. “I don’t like thinking of him claiming you as his,” Ethan says.

“He can’t claim me as his,” I whisper. “You’ve marked me as yours, and I’ve marked you as mine,” I say, the skin on my neck thumps, agreeing with me.

“It still drives me to madness, it drives us to madness thinking of another man talking to you, thinking of you, calling you his.”

Soap-suds slide down my body, as he rubs his thick head at my entrance. His hand on my hip encouraging me to dip lower.

I watch as the hot water washes the suds, they slide onto the floor and down the drain. His tip pushes at my entrance and in one stroke his tip, his length fill me.

“Ah,” I cry out.

His hand on my nipple makes its way up my chest. Ethan leans down as his hand grips my neck. He pulls out before thrusting into me. 

“Ah, Ethan,” I whimper.

“I know, I’m an ass for not giving you enough time to recover,” he murmurs as he withdraws and thrusts home. His balls slapping against my ass as his cock claims my sore cunt. 

“Seeing my mark on your neck soothes me, but knowing that another man thinks he has a claim to what’s mine… sets me ablaze,” he says.

Ethan grunts as he pulls out of me, he’s long, thick, and hard, so hard. I’m lost as he drives into me over and over again. The water splashing on the walls as his body slaps against mine.

“Oh fuck, Ethan,” I moan loudly. “I don’t, I can’t,” I cry.

His grip on my neck tightens slightly, my orgasm getting closer and closer. His cock slamming into me as he chases his own orgasm. 

“I need to feel you convulsing around my cock, I love watching you lose yourself to the pleasures I give you, little mate.”

His words push me over the edge and I cum again all over his cock as he continues to slam into me until he finds his own release.

“You are mine,” he growls as his cum shoots into me.

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