Protect Me, Alpha King - Chapter 185: Chapter 185

Pleasures
Warning: Sexual content.
Being the initiator of this kiss, I titled Maxxwell's head and locked his lips with mine. I moaned as sparks flew between us.
'More. More!' Sunflower screamed in the background, drunk by the pleasure because of the kiss.
Feeling bolder, I thrust my tongue and reached out to his. Maxxwell seemed to know what I wanted. He nibbled my tongue, and I moaned in pleasure.
My head was spinning at the intensity.
Fuck.
I wanted more than this!
My hands traveled all over his body. Just everywhere. Everything felt hot wherever I touched, and Maxxwell shivered under my touches.
"You like my hands all over you?" I whispered below his ears.
I threw back my head when he kissed my neck and gave me tiny bites. "More than you could imagine, my love."
My love.
One of my favorite endearments so far.
I bit my lower lip when his big palm found my breast and gave them a slight massage.
"Fuck. Why are you so good at this, Maxxwell?"
Against my neck, he rasped, "You don't have to know how many times I have practiced this."
He had been with many women-bedded them, so he was excellent for this.
Jealousy resurfaced, but I was not with him when it happened. We never knew each other, so what right did I have to judge?
I cried in pleasure when Maxxwell pinched the stiffened nipples and then gave attention to the other.
Arching my back, my hands found their way to his back and sank my fingernails, and drew drops of blood.
This was what I had been missing for the past few months. I may have forgotten what happened between our first night of being together, but this time, I would remember this. I will forever remember this. thing to separate us, Maxxwell tugged my clothes and threw them away, exposing my bare breast.
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I was suddenly embarrassed as he watched me with awe. I was about to hide my breast using both hands, but Maxxwell stopped me.
"Don't. I want to see them." As if in a trance, he added, "Gorgeous."
"They are not that big," I muttered.
Sometimes, I envy Nora's big breasts and wish I had the same size.
"I love them."
My confidence level rose to another percent.
Before I knew it, Maxxwell had helped me lie on my back.
His breathing labored while his eyes were burning with passion.
He looked like a beast. Beautiful. Sexy. Powerful. No amount of words could describe him right now. He was...him.
"Are you sure about this, my Queen?" he whispered.
He was careful not to crush me with his weight, and I admire him for that. He was making sure I would be comfortable at all times. Funny how I continued hating him for so long. If I had known I could be happy... so happy like this, I should have opened my mind and heart and considered forgiving him.
However, everything will take some time.
"I am more than a hundred percent sure, Your Highness. I want this. Mark me again. This time, there will be no more rejections."
Hesitation crossed his handsome face.
"I might hurt you and Quinn."
He tried to pull away, but I yanked his wrist closer. His lips fell into my cheeks, and he chuckled. "You're becoming a coward, Maxxwell."
He groaned and leaned away. "I don't want to hurt you, River."
"You will never hurt me. I want you, okay?" I put my hands on the hemline of his shirt and lifted it up. "Help me, will you? It's difficult to sit."
He groaned and pulled his shirt away, and threw it on the floor. "River. You can still back out."
Did he no longer want me?
No.
His heavy erection was poking my legs. He wanted this also. Badly. Like me.
It was just Maxxwell needed a few more pushes.
I looked away. "You do not like me anymore because I am becoming fat." I made my voice as sorrowful as possible. "That's okay. Get off of me if you don't desire me, Maxxwell. I will look for a man who will satisfy me tonight."
He bared his fangs at the mention of other men. "I will satisfy you tonight. I will take you repeatedly until you beg me to stop."
I smiled inwardly. That was mine. I could anymore be prouder.
"Your other words told me another thing, Maxxwell," I added, pouting.
"My love, that's not it."
"That is it, Maxxwell. My body changed a lot. I am no longer desirable, unlike before. I am no longer petite. I could not even grab anything on the floor. Walking hurts. I could not even see my feet when I looked down."
It was somewhat true. It was my hormones making me ultra-sensitive, but I did not care.
"River. Look at me."
"I am disgusting. You do not want me. My breast is even small for your palms."
"I want you, okay?" He grabbed my hand and put it on his erection. I gasped. It was huge and becoming bigger. "See this? This dick only screamed for your name."
I grinned. "That should be the case. If not, I will cut it myself."
Maxxwell cringed. "That's...I hope we will not come to that, my love." He taught me how to touch him. "This is enough to tell you I wanted you badly that it hurts restraining me. Fuck. Abstinence is not helping me. I wanted more than I could imagine." He growled.
I was not scared of how beastly he became when he said he wanted me. Instead, I craved him more. Yearned for everything about him.
"Take me. Make love to me," I pleaded.
He swallowed tightly. "Quinn. What if-"
I pulled him into mine, nearly crushing my face. "Quinn is safe."
He studied my face. "Don't make me regret it."
I faced him. "You won't. We will make it worthwhile. Now, stop being a tease and kiss me again."
My hands itched to touch his body, but I stopped myself.
I would scare him away. For Maxxwell, making love to me means jeopardizing my safety despite assuring him that it was not.
The alpha king fell silent, debating what to do next, but gave me what I wanted. He kissed me as if there was no tomorrow. Putting all his emotions and longingness for me.
I cried out at the kiss.
The kiss was slow but erotic to me. He was teasing me with those hot tongues of his as they traveled down my throat. Putting both hands on my side, Maxxwell selfishly attacked my neck, biting, nibbling, and kissing.
Closing my eyes, I savored every moment of his kisses. He was a good kisser, and each contact of his lips to mine made me lose myself.
"More," I breathed, trapping his cheeks in my hands. I shoved his face into my breast. "Please me, Maxxwell."
"I will," he answered and tasted the mounds. His sinful tongue deserved an award for doing an excellent job.
I bit my lower lip as Maxxwell continued lapping on my hard nipples. I hissed when he wet it and blew it. Hmmm. Nipples are one of my favorites now.
"Fuck."
Maxxwell should not be the only one doing the deed. I should also do something.
I was about to sit when Maxxwell stopped me.
"I want you to relax. Let me do it. Let me serve you for now."
"But..."
"Later."
I nodded.
He pressed a kiss on both of my nipples.
"Maxxwell, please. I need you to feel inside me."
I was already wet down there. My panties were damp. I was ready.
Maxxwell stilled.
Assuring him, I said, "Hey, it's okay. I promise you you won't hurt me. And if you did, I will tell you to stop."
One of Maxxwell's traveled to my thighs down to my panty.
"You're so wet, my love," he whispered.
Maxxwell stood and pulled my underwear, and threw it on the floor.
It felt cold down there.
With a blatant invitation, I spread my legs, the feeling of embarrassment thrown out of the window.
Maxxwell stared at me, at the glistening wetness, a shred of blatant evidence I wanted him.
"Afraid I can't accommodate you?" I taunted.
Stripping his trousers, Maxxwell threw it again and gripped his shaft, kneeled between my legs, and positioned it at my entrance.
I gasped at the slight contact. He was huge-no doubt about that.
I gulped.
"Don't make me kill you because you made me wait. I've been waiting for this, Maxxwell."
He chuckled and pressed his cock to my entrance.
"Hmmmm. More."
"I am trying. Slowly," he said through gritted teeth. "Tight as always."
I wriggled beneath him to accommodate him more. I was adjusting to him. His cock entered, and it was one of the most amazing experiences of all.
I moaned. "I want all of you, Maxxwell," I said breathlessly.
This was what I missed when we got drunk. This amazing experience as Maxxwell painstakingly entered me, feeling all of him.
I arched as his cocked filled me in. Then, he stopped.
Drops of sweat fall from his forehead.
"Damn," Maxxwell hissed. "Stop moving, or you will make me cum fast."
I did not listen to him. Instead, I moved closer to him, loving every moment of his cock in mine, feeling how it pulsated inside me. His dick felt like a big wooden stick inside me.
"I don't care. I want more!" I exclaimed.
"We will get to that, my love. Give me a minute. May I also remind you you are pregnant."
"This has nothing to do with my condition, Maxxwell," I gritted, my hands clenched. "Move. Now!" I demanded.
Without being told the second, Maxxwell pulled out and moved inside me as if listening to a soft rhythm. Maxxwell threw his head back as he continued thrusting inside.
In and out.
Flesh against flesh.
Each thrust made me gasp in pain and pleasure at the same time. Ecstasy surged. My claws elongated and sank into his bare skin.
My eyes rolled back to my head.
Maxxwell continued pounding. Each thrust brought me to another universe.
In and out.
The pressure built in my stomach. I could not stop writhing on his hardness and actually wanted more of him.
His skin slapped against mine. Fuck.
"Harder! More! Fuck!"
I felt his hesitation against our bond, but he listened to me otherwise. He drove forward. Each thrust felt like his life depended on it.
I gasped.
My orgasm heightened. "Faster!"
"T-trying to. Gods. You're squeezing me tight."
Then, as we both reached the climax, Maxxwell licked the hollow of my neck, where he had marked me before. His fangs extended, and without telling me, he sank his teeth into mine.
I screamed as the pain of his bite was replaced by unfathomable pleasure and reached my climax over and over again. Then, with a savage yell, Maxxwell followed, his body shook and shuddered against mine,
spilling all his precious sperms inside.
It took forever before everything subsided, and the only thing that was heard inside the room was our labored breathing.
"I love you, my love," he whispered and pressed a kiss on my lips before he rolled back on his side, pulling me to his body. "Thank you, my love."
I smiled at him, then kissed the bridge of his nose.
He was still hard.
But it can wait. Later.
Right now, drowsiness was pulling me in.
Closing my eyes and snuggling closer to his body, I murmured, "Not at all, Maxxwell. Be ready for another round."
Maxxwell chuckled and inhaled deeply. "I will take you over and over again."
"Good. That's the best answer." I closed my eyes momentarily, gathering my strength for the next round.