GIVEN TO THE TWIN ALPHA KINGS - Chapter 39: Chapter 39

Delaney
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, as pleasure coursed down, consuming me. Every circle Ronan made with his fingers on my love button sent tremors of pleasure to my entire body. Then after a few rubs, he withdrew his hand. I had to bite my lower lip to stop myself from whining at the loss of his touch.
“Delaney,” he called in a raspy voice. I could hear him fumbling with his boxers behind me.
“Mmh?” I responded, eyes closed as my body buzzed with need.
“Do you…want this?” he asked hesitantly.
I responded by raising my right leg, hooking it behind his, as an invitation. The soreness I had felt after our sex session the previous night had already ebbed, and its place at that moment was heat pooling.
“Tell me to stop,” he whispered, pressing his chest on my back as he grazed the head of his cock on my pussy.
My breath hitched, my nerves awakening. He rubbed my folds, spreading my arousal juices all over my lips. Then he positioned it on my opening and pushed the tip first.
“Ye-s,” I hissed, closing my eyes as he continued pushing slowly and gently.
“Fuck,” he rasped, stretching me more with every movement. I pushed my ass backwards to take more of him, closing my eyes as a warmth enveloped me. He finally bottomed out, stretching me to the maximum.
“Oh god!” I breathed when he began rocking into me, sending tingles up and down my spine. It felt so good feeling every inch of him, every vein, every inch of his hard meat claiming my pussy.
“Take it, baby.” He began increasing speed, guiding his hand to my clit. I was panting, head thrown back as he pumped himself in and out.
“All-of-me,” he added, with long, deep thrusts in between the rushed words. I hooked my hand behind his head while he wrapped his other hand around my neck, gently not to cut off my oxygen flow, but enough to show me who was in charge.
“Ye-s,” I whimpered, rotating my hips wantonly, taking all of him while grinding my clit into his fingers.
The combination of his cock stroking my walls and the relentless pressure on my clit sent heat curling tight, low in my belly.
"Fuck, Del," Ronan groaned, his soft lips brushing the shell of my ear, sending tingles down my back. "You feel too good," he added, his voice thick. "Fucking perfect." His thrusts deepened, each one of them hitting a spot inside me that sucked my breath, leaving me gasping for more.
I clutched the sheets tightly with one hand, the other tangled in his hair, as his hips smacked against my ass with wet, hungry sounds. He growled, a low and primal sound that sent vibrations over my skin.
"Say it," he rasped, trailing open-mouthed kisses down my shoulder, leaving a trail of heat. "Say that you are mine, Delaney," he repeated.
"Yours," I gasped, my voice trembling. "I am yours." His rhythm faltered for a beat, buried deep inside me.
"And Kai's," I added softly, because it was the truth. He knew it, and my wolf knew it. But at that time, the moment was Roman's, mine and his.
"Damn right, ours." He pulled out, then flipped me onto my back effortlessly as if I weighed nothing. My breath caught in my throat as I looked at him, staring down at me, eyes wild and full of anger.
"I need to see your pretty face when you cum for me," he murmured, dragging his cock over my folds again. I was still slick and needy, wanting him. Then he pushed in again, inch by inch, his eyes locked on mine, gaze not wavering. It was almost as if he was setting me on fire, one that he was the only one who could turn off.
I wrapped my legs around his waist instinctively, pulling him in deeper into me. A gasp left my mouth as he bottomed out, the stretch so good that I squirmed on the bed.
"Ronan," I cried out, scratching my nails down his muscular back as he drove into me faster, giving it to me deep and rough. I couldn't help but arch under him, pushing my hips upwards.
"Yes, baby," he responded, his hooded gaze drinking me in. He then gripped my thigh, adjusting it higher around his hip, angling his thrusts perfectly.
"Oh, goddess, yes!" I screamed, the pressure in my pelvis building up.
"Don't," I panted. "Don't stop, please," I begged, my eyes half opened.
"Come for me, Delaney," he growled. "Let me feel you." I don't know whether it was his rough, thick voice, the light sheen of sweat on his sculpted chest, or his repeated thrusts directly on my G-spot that sent me over the edge without a warning.
"Ronan!" I dragged his name as my pussy clenched violently, the orgasm crashing into me. I couldn't stop it, not when it went down my toes, making them curl.
"Oh fuck, Del," he grunted, voice ragged as he thrust, one, then twice, and stilled inside me. I felt his cock twitching against my contracting walls, filling me with his warm essence.
He collapsed over me, supporting his weight with his elbows, head buried in my neck. Our chests were rising and falling in sync, breaths loud in the quiet room.
"Deborah didn't mean a thing to me," he began after a few minutes of comfortable silence.
"Ro—"
"No, Del, I have to tell you, let me, please," he interrupted. "She knew that we would never be anything serious," he continued, rolling on my side.
"Chloe and Vex too. I made it clear to them that it was just sex, that they couldn't expect anything from me."
"I know," I murmured.
"You were hurt the night Kai mentioned Deborah. The same night Vex made it so obvious that we had..." He trailed off, heaving a sigh.
"I am sorry, Del," he added, wrapping his arms around me.
Deep down, I knew he was telling the truth, I could feel it, hear it in his steady heartbeat. "It's okay. But make sure that they know you are mine," I said, my voice firm.
"I will, baby. You are my mate, the only one my beast and I want and need," he spoke in a low voice, making my heart flutter. He was different from Kai, but he was my mate, and I would be damned before allowing any of his past flings to affect what we had. I was ready to protect what was mine, no matter what it meant.