Bride of the Cursed Alpha - Chapter 98: Chapter 98

My eyes rolled in my head as he slammed his cock to the hilt, his balls hitting my sex. He stretched me, owned me, took me apart piece by piece. The room filled with the sound of skin meeting skin, desperate moans and raw, primal growls of a wolf lost in his mate.
He angled his hips, hitting a spot inside me that made me cry. My body writhed beneath him as he drew pleasure from me. His lips crushed mine, swallowing every whimper, every gasp as he drove me higher, faster toward the edge of a cliff. Suddenly, he let out a painful groan and the head of his cock swelled into what felt like a knot. He stilled, locking us together. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Remus!” he growled, clutching me tighter.
The knot started growing inside me. “Wh—what is that?” I gasped.
“Fuck, baby!” Lucien rasped. “Remus is knotting inside me.”
The knot swelled further and it stretched my pussy to the level that I screamed.
“Just a little more,” he said in an animalistic voice. “Be with me, love!”
I screamed but he clutched me tightly, and then suddenly, he tipped his head up. With a roar and his body shuddering, he spilled his seeds inside me, claiming me in the most primal way.
He stared at me with intensity, his eyes still golden, and I knew that it was Remus who pushed him to knot inside me. Territorial wolf. Goddess, I loved him.
The pain subsided as hot jets of his ejaculation filled my womb.
Lucien wasn't done. His mouth found my neck, and this time he brought it to where he marked me. He sucked me over there as he continued to thrust inside me, spilling more. Pain and pleasure fused into something unbearable, something so intoxicating that I cried out his name and then shattered all around him, my body wrung dry. “Luciennnn!”
“Fuck, baby! I love my name on your lips!” he said in a hoarse voice, licking my mark, soothing it. “Now, there’s no escaping me, Auren. You belong to me, and I’ll never let you go.”
I shivered at the raw promise in his voice.
Lucien wasn't just my husband now. He was my Alpha, my mate, my everything.
And nothing—not even fate itself, would take him from me.
Breathless, he finally pulled out from me and slumped beside me. His heavy arm draped over my waist, he pulled me flush against his chest. Our bodies lay tangled in the afterglow of orgasms. My skin was slick with sweat and my legs felt weak from the way he had taken me. It was so possessive, unrelenting that I couldn’t help but crave for it more. Even though I felt that I was torn apart.
He buried his face in neck, his lips brushing lazily over the mark. “I should have done this sooner,” he murmured, voice rough with satisfaction.
I shivered and tilted my head to give him more access. I loved it when he licked me over there. “Mhhmmm…” I moaned. Snuggling against his chest, I said, “You were afraid that I would break.”
He gritted his teeth. “You were so fragile.”
“I’m not fragile anymore,” I said with confidence.
He chuckled. Then he brought his finger to my ass and pressed it there. “I’ll take this hole as well one day. I’m going to spill my cum everywhere on your body and smear it with you. I want every fucking wolf to know that you belong to me.”
My cheeks heated up but I found myself waiting for that day. Still catching my breath, I traced my fingers over his chest. My fingers froze as I noticed something. The dark thorny vines tattoos that curled over his skin, looked lighter. Faded. I blinked as I stared at it to get a better look. “Lucien…” I said, my voice low. “Your tattoos… they are—”
His brows furrowed. “What about them?” he asked.
I ran my fingers over the thorny vines around his chest and then around his biceps. I saw that some edges weren’t as dark as before. “The—they have faded.”
He went still. A muscle ticked in his jaw. ‘That is not possible.” He looked down as his chest and arms and his golden eyes that had darkened, went wide. “What the fuck!”
He got up with a start and checked his body everywhere. He sprang out of bed and stood in front of the mirror. “Gods above!” he muttered. “They have faded. “How is this possible?”
“I don’t know,” I replied as I also stood up and walked behind him. But he pulled me in front of him and turned me so that my back was in front of him. He traced my tattoo and gasped. “What?” I asked.
“The thorny vines of your tattoo have also faded. Like a lot!”
“Really?” Shocked, I turned my back to the mirror to examine it. He caught my waist to steady me as I examined it. It had really faded. “How did this happen?”
“I don’t know…” he murmured as he stared at my tattoo. “We have to ask the Shaman.”
We stayed like that for a little while after which, Lucien cock poked into my belly again. “It’s time for another round, baby,” he said and picked me up.
I giggled, swatting his chest. “Leave me, you monster!”
He growled and pounced on me the moment he tossed me on the bed. “I’m your monster, darling!”
Oh, yes. He was mine.
Lucien made more love to me and it so happened that we didn’t leave the room for the entire day. His roars accompanied with his orgasms were enough for the windows and doors of the house to rattle. And I was sure that every omega or guard in the house knew what we were doing. Their Alpha was claiming their Luna.
By the time it was night, I was ravenous. I think he heard the way my stomach was protesting because he jumped out of the bed immediately. “Wait here. Don’t go anywhere.” Then he wrapped a towel around his waist and walked out proudly with a… grin?
I laughed, shaking my head. I got out of the bed, my body aching deliciously, and went to the bathroom to take a nice, hot bath. Needless to say, Lucien joined me.