Divorced by the Alpha, Claimed by the Rogue

Chapter 93: Chapter 93; There is only you

Alina’s pov

Lucian didn’t waste a single second. He dropped straight onto his knees right beside the mattress, his head tilting up to look at me. He absolutely loved it when I took complete control like this. His gaze was entirely gooey, his dark eyes clouded with a thick, desperate submission as I smirked down at him from the bed.

I bit my lower lip, leaning forward to slowly caress my hands all over his bare chest and shoulders. Lowering my head, I pressed my lips against his ear, sending a hot breath against his skin. "Are you getting hard enough for me now?"

Lucian let out a low, heavy grunt, his fists clenching on the floorboards. "Yes... fuck, yes, Alina."

I smiled, pulling away smoothly. I stepped off the bed, walked calmly over to the bedroom door, and shut it before twisting the lock with a sharp click. Turning toward the wardrobe, I reached inside and pulled out the leather whip.

I walked back over to where he knelt, trailing the cold, braided leather lazily across his chest and stomach. Lucian shivered, his breathing turning shallow as he eagerly waited for the pain.

He looked up at me, his voice a low, gravelly command. "Hit me."

I didn’t hesitate. I swung the whip, the sharp crack echoing through the quiet nursery as it sliced across his back. Lucian let out a dark grunt, his muscles locking up, but he didn’t move an inch from his knees. I swung it again, and again, continuing to hit him until his back was entirely mapped with angry, swelling red welts.

A satisfied smile spread across my face. I set the whip down, leaning over him to softly press my lips against the fresh injuries, tasting the heat of his skin. I slid around to his front, leaning down to capture his lips in a deep kiss.

The heat completely consumed him, and Lucian instinctively started to stand up to press me into the mattress.

"Don’t stand," I commanded sharply against his lips.

He froze, immediately sinking back onto his knees.

Taking him completely off guard, I stared coldly into his eyes and popped the question. "You had sex with Ilya before, right?"

Lucian’s breath hitched. He went completely still, his tongue tying as he failed to respond right away.

"Answer me," I demanded, my voice dropping into a dangerous, icy register.

He nodded slowly, looking like a little boy obeying his master.

"How was it?" I asked, tilting my head.

"I don’t know," Lucian whispered desperately, his eyes pleading for my understanding. "I felt absolutely nothing for her, Alina. It meant nothing."

"So..." I leaned closer, my fingers tangling in his hair. "Am I the only woman you can bury your dick inside?"

"Yes," he answered immediately, his voice echoing with absolute devotion. "Only you. Always."

A triumphant smile broke across my face. I stepped behind his back again, intentionally pressing my fingers hard against the fresh, whipped injuries. Lucian let out a raw, animalistic sound of pure pain and pleasure, his back arching as he tried to pull away.

"Down," I hissed.

He instantly forced himself to stay completely still under my touch, panting heavily.

I stripped out of my remaining clothes, letting them pool on the floor until I was completely naked. I climbed back onto the bed, propping myself up on the pillows as I looked down at him. "Come eat this cookie."

Lucian moved like a starved predator. He lunged onto the bed, gripping my thighs and spreading my legs wide before burying his face between them. The second his tongue found me, an explosive moan ripped from my throat. He ate my pussy out with a frantic, desperate hunger, licking and sucking until the intense pleasure started driving me completely crazy.

I gripped the bedsheets tightly, my knuckles turning white as dirty sex noises filled the entire room. "Fuck... shit, Lucian..."

He suddenly crawled up my body, lifting my chin and kissing me deeply, forcing me to taste my own sweetness on his tongue. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as we passionately traded breaths. I could feel his massive, throbbing hardness pressing hard against my thigh. ƒreewebɳovel.com

As I pulled him down, my hand accidentally brushed against his injured back. Lucian let out a sharp whimper.

"I’m sorry," I whispered against his lips.

"No," he growled seductively, his dark eyes locking onto mine with intoxicating heat. "I love it."

He didn’t waste another second. He prepped himself, and the exact moment he thrust his dick all the way inside me, a breathless gasp left my lips. I enjoyed every single inch of him. This was exactly what I wanted. He was so incredibly hard for me, stretching me wide as he began to thrust inside me with a heavy, relentless rhythm.

Every single deep thrust was driving me completely insane.

"Fuck..." I slurred, my vision blurring as I held onto his broad shoulders for dear life.

Lucian looked down at me, his face glistening with sweat, his expression completely maddened by the act. "You are the only one for me, Alina," he growled, thrusting harder, driving deeper. "I love you. I will do absolutely anything for you. I will kill for you."

He chanted the vows with every heavy slam of his hips, our gazes locked together in absolute, chaotic intensity. The sex was completely maddening. With every single touch, I could feel our mate bond stretching, pulling, and cementing itself deep within our souls. My wolf purred loudly in absolute satisfaction. We were being sealed for life.

A small flicker of fear hit me—I was falling in love with him so deeply that my entire body, mind, and soul were completely consumed by him.

"I love you," I cried out, arching my back as he hit my sweet spot perfectly.

"I love you more," he groaned, his pace turning fast and furious. His breathing shattered, his muscles tensing as he gave a few final, powerful thrusts. "I’m about to cum... fuck!"

He let out a loud, guttural grunt, collapsing heavily onto the space beside me as he released everything.

We lay there for a long time, our breathing slowly returning to normal. Finally, I turned my head to look at him, a smug smirk returning to my lips. "That was great. No wonder these women can’t seem to let you go." I reached out, tracing a line down his chest. "But too bad for them... you are all mine."

Lucian smiled softly, wrapping his arm around me and pulling me into his chest. "And that’s how it will always be," he murmured, kissing the top of my head.

I rested my head against his shoulder, listening to the steady beat of his heart. Slowly, the smile on my face completely faded. My eyes narrowed into the darkness of the room.

I knew for sure now—I needed to get rid of Ilya much sooner than I originally thought.