The Alpha Kings And Their Stripper Mate

Chapter 394: Chapter 394: You Feel Incredible

Back to the one person who could ground him when the mystery of himself became too overwhelming.

He found her still sleeping, her body curled into the space where he’d been. The sheets were tangled around her legs, and her dark hair was spread across the pillow like silk.

Silas felt something shift inside him, something dark and hungry and absolutely primal.

He’d spent months being the patient one. The careful one. The brother who took his time, who was methodical, who approached Eve with reverence and precision.

But this morning, this morning he felt something different. Something raw. Something that wanted to strip away all the careful control and just take what was his.

Mine, his wolf said with absolute certainty.

Silas moved quietly, pulling back the sheets to reveal her completely. She was naked, still half-asleep, her body beautiful and vulnerable and absolutely perfect.

He positioned himself between her legs without preamble, without asking, without the usual careful approach.

His mouth found her pussy, and he began eating her with the desperation of a starving man.

Eve’s eyes flew open with a gasp.

"Silas...." she started, but he didn’t stop. Just continued moving his tongue through her folds with absolute single-minded focus.

He was worshipping her, but not with the careful reverence of before. This was raw. This was hungry. This was need made physical.

His tongue circled her clit, his lips sucking with aggressive intensity. He was tasting her, drinking her in, completely lost in the sensation of her.

"Oh god," Eve gasped, her hips trying to lift toward his mouth. "What....Silas, you’re...."

He pulled back just enough to speak. "You’re mine. Need to taste you. Need to feel you. Need you right now."

Then his mouth was back on her, working her with devastating expertise.

Eve’s hands found his hair, gripping hard enough that it bordered on pain, but Silas welcomed it. Welcomed any sign that she was as desperate for this as he was.

He added his fingers, two immediately, thrusting deep while his tongue continued its assault on her clit.

The dual stimulation built pleasure impossibly fast.

"Come," Silas commanded against her. "Right now. I need to feel it."

Eve came with a cry, her inner walls clamping down around his fingers as her hips thrust upward toward his mouth. Silas worked her through it, not stopping, extending her pleasure until she was gasping his name.

When he finally pulled back, he was breathing hard, his entire body vibrating with need.

"That’s one," he said, his voice dropping to something dangerous. "But I’m not done with you. Not even close."

He moved up her body, kissing his way from between her legs to her breasts. His mouth found her nipple, and he sucked hard, hard enough to make her back arch, hard enough to make her gasp his name.

He switched to her other breast, giving it the same treatment. His teeth scraped her sensitive peak while his hands gripped her ribs, holding her in place.

"Mine," he said against her skin. "You’re completely mine."

Then he was positioning himself at her legs, and without waiting for verbal permission, though her body was already making clear she wanted this....he pushed inside with one long, deep thrust.

The sensation of being inside her made Silas groan. She was already wet from her first orgasm, and the way she welcomed him, the way her body accepted his length, was absolutely perfect.

He began moving immediately...hard, deliberate thrusts that were nothing like his usual careful approach. This was raw claiming. This was possession made physical. This was need driven by something deeper than conscious thought.

"Silas," Eve gasped, her arms coming around his neck. "Oh god, you’re...."

"That’s it," Silas said, increasing his pace. "Feel me. Completely. Let me claim you."

His rhythm was relentless. Each thrust was hard enough to push her into the mattress, hard enough to make her breasts bounce, hard enough that she could feel nothing except him inside her.

Eve’s back arched, her head falling back against the pillow, her entire body focused on the sensation of his claiming. freeweɓnøvel.com

"You feel incredible," Silas growled against her neck. "So perfect. So completely mine."

His hands gripped her hips, pulling her up to meet his thrusts, controlling her movement completely. She was completely at his mercy, and he was using that power to worship her.

The second orgasm built quickly, the pleasure climbing toward another peak. Eve’s moans filled the bedroom, raw and desperate and absolutely perfect. freeweɓnovel.cøm

"Come," Silas ordered. "Come for me right now."

Eve’s second orgasm crashed through her with devastating force. Her inner walls clamped down around him so hard it nearly forced his release, but Silas held on through sheer force of will.

He pulled out before he could finish, needing to change positions before he lost complete control.

"Turn over," he commanded, his voice rough. "On your hands and knees. Now."

Eve obeyed immediately, positioning herself with her ass elevated, her back arched, completely exposed to him.

Silas positioned himself behind her, and he pushed inside with a groan.

From this angle, he was impossibly deep. Each thrust hit spots that made Eve cry out, made her inner muscles clench around him, made her completely desperate for more.

"Like this," Silas said, his hands gripping her hips. "This is how I want you. Completely open. Completely mine. Taking everything I give you."

His pace was brutal. Each thrust was harder than the last, driving her forward slightly with the force of his claiming.

His hand came down on her ass...hard enough to sting, hard enough to mark. Once, twice, three times.

Eve was screaming now....not in pain but in pleasure so intense it bordered on overwhelming. Her entire body was focused on the sensation of his cock inside her, claiming her, owning her.

"That’s it," Silas encouraged, his pace becoming almost frantic. "Scream. Let everyone know who’s fucking you. Let them know you belong to me."

His hands moved up her back, gripping her shoulders, using them for leverage to increase his depth and intensity.

Eve was climbing toward another peak, he could feel it in the way her inner walls were contracting, in the pitch of her moans, in the way her body was responding to his claiming.

"Come," he commanded. "Come on my cock."

The third orgasm tore through her with absolutely devastating force. Eve’s scream was raw and broken and absolutely perfect. Her entire body convulsed around him as her release claimed her completely.