The Alpha’s Curvy Cinderella - Chapter 180: Chapter 180
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Josie POV
Due to the size of my stomach, which had been growing steadily larger, it made it a little more difficult to be intimate in certain positions. I reluctantly turned onto my side, my back facing Rohan, and felt him get onto the bed, getting into position beside me. He kissed the back of my neck, one hand pushing my hair to the side and I shivered. He stroked the nape of my neck with a gentle thumb. “I love your hair,” he said huskily.
His hand trailed down to my large and sensitive breasts. He tweaked the n****e and I gave a small hiss. They were so sensitive that a simple touch was enough to make me become aroused. He squeezed my breast lightly and I groaned, my juices beginning to drip onto the bedsheets. This man was driving me insane and we hadn’t even gotten to the main part yet. His hand moved to stroke my side and I gritted my teeth, my body quivering. Did I need to beg again? I looked over my shoulder, my eyes beseeching and he let out a chuckle, his hand going to his c**k, lining himself up at my entrance. “Somebody’s impatient” he murmured.
I wanted to protest, but he wasn’t wrong. He lifted my leg slightly and then pushed in, my mouth dropping open as the incredible feeling of his c**k thrusting inside of my p***y caused me to whimper. Damn. He pushed in, inch by inch, causing me to pant, his hand gripping my leg and keeping it up as I writhed, wanting him to push all the way inside. He finally obliged and I moaned, Rohan nuzzling my neck as I waited for him to move, my body pushing against him. He slowly pulled out and then pushed back in just as slowly. I was a dripping wet mess. He had incredible self-restraint, taking his time, prolonging my agony as he took me slowly, making me beg for more as he ignored my pleas. “Rohan” I sobbed “please, I need more.”
A chuckle. The bastard was enjoying this. I was about to start climbing the walls. He slid out and then pushed in harder, causing me to gasp. “Is that more to your liking?” he asked teasingly.
Gods, I was going to kill him, I thought with a moan, as he began to thrust in and out a little harder and faster. His hand reached around and cupped my breast and I swallowed hard. How much pleasure could one person live through? I came, my walls clenching around his c**k, crying out loud, Rohan never losing his rhythm. I wailed, his c**k beginning to slam into me some more, more orgasms ripping through me.
“Rohan” I whimpered “Rohan I don’t know if I can take it…” I trailed off, shrieking as I came again, his hand reaching down to stroke my clit.
f**k. The man was insatiable. The bedsheets were soaked with my juices.
“You can take much more than you think” Rohan murmured into my ear, his c**k smoothly entering me and sliding out “Want to see how much?”
My hand scrabbled, clutching at the bedhead for dear life. He gently nipped my earlobe and I trembled. He raised my leg higher, adjusting his angle and I went slack-jawed. “f**k, f**k, f**k” I cried, his body moving even faster and hitting my g-spot with incredible accuracy “Rohan” I cried, and then I squirted, hard, all over his c**k, causing him to grin and go even faster, something I didn’t think was even possible.
He was going to kill us both, I thought dazedly. I didn’t recognize who I had become. My hand was tightly gripping the bedpost and my other hand was tightly clutching the bedsheet. Rohan began to furiously finger my clit and I howled as I came, my whole body tensing, my walls clenching around his c**k. I was done. I couldn’t go through anything more. It turned out that Rohan couldn’t either. He finally tipped over the edge, slamming into me hard and spilling his seed, growling loudly. He slid out of me as I collapsed on my back on the bed, drained and exhausted.
He kissed me on the lips. “Was that celebration enough for the news about the twins?” he asked blithely.
I glowered at him “what do you think?” I said as he chuckled “I think it’s going to be a long time until we celebrate like that again” I added with a groan.
There was a pleasant ache between my legs. Rohan flashed me a smile and pulled me towards him, stroking my hair on top of my forehead. “Have I ever told you how gorgeous you are, fiancee of mine?” he asked calmly.
I giggled “Yes, but I never grow tired of hearing it,” I said with blushing cheeks.
He nuzzled my neck and I felt the stubble on his chin. It tickled and I giggled again.
“How about a shower” he suggested and I looked at him with narrowed eyes.
“Separately?” I commented wryly and he looked wounded.
“After this, you want to shower separately?” he said dismayed “but I promise I wont’ try anything” he added with a smug expression “I just want to shower with the woman I love most in the world.”
I looked at him doubtfully. He smirked. He was naked and sweating and…oh gods, I was already becoming aroused again. His nostrils flared.
“A shower sounds like a wonderful idea,” he said decisively as I tried not to groan out loud “Besides, we can talk about wedding dates and how we want to set up the nursery and anything that you want. Even if I know that you want me and my body again” he added wickedly, a devilish grin on his face.
I threw a pillow at him as he strode towards the bathroom, humming lightly under his breath. Bastard didn’t have to be so smug about it, I thought to myself, even as my wolf laughed with amusement and silently agreed.
Due to the size of my stomach, which had been growing steadily larger, it made it a little more difficult to be intimate in certain positions. I reluctantly turned onto my side, my back facing Rohan, and felt him get onto the bed, getting into position beside me. He kissed the back of my neck, one hand pushing my hair to the side and I shivered. He stroked the nape of my neck with a gentle thumb. “I love your hair,” he said huskily.
His hand trailed down to my large and sensitive breasts. He tweaked the n****e and I gave a small hiss. They were so sensitive that a simple touch was enough to make me become aroused. He squeezed my breast lightly and I groaned, my juices beginning to drip onto the bedsheets. This man was driving me insane and we hadn’t even gotten to the main part yet. His hand moved to stroke my side and I gritted my teeth, my body quivering. Did I need to beg again? I looked over my shoulder, my eyes beseeching and he let out a chuckle, his hand going to his c**k, lining himself up at my entrance. “Somebody’s impatient” he murmured.
I wanted to protest, but he wasn’t wrong. He lifted my leg slightly and then pushed in, my mouth dropping open as the incredible feeling of his c**k thrusting inside of my p***y caused me to whimper. Damn. He pushed in, inch by inch, causing me to pant, his hand gripping my leg and keeping it up as I writhed, wanting him to push all the way inside. He finally obliged and I moaned, Rohan nuzzling my neck as I waited for him to move, my body pushing against him. He slowly pulled out and then pushed back in just as slowly. I was a dripping wet mess. He had incredible self-restraint, taking his time, prolonging my agony as he took me slowly, making me beg for more as he ignored my pleas. “Rohan” I sobbed “please, I need more.”
A chuckle. The bastard was enjoying this. I was about to start climbing the walls. He slid out and then pushed in harder, causing me to gasp. “Is that more to your liking?” he asked teasingly.
Gods, I was going to kill him, I thought with a moan, as he began to thrust in and out a little harder and faster. His hand reached around and cupped my breast and I swallowed hard. How much pleasure could one person live through? I came, my walls clenching around his c**k, crying out loud, Rohan never losing his rhythm. I wailed, his c**k beginning to slam into me some more, more orgasms ripping through me.
“Rohan” I whimpered “Rohan I don’t know if I can take it…” I trailed off, shrieking as I came again, his hand reaching down to stroke my clit.
f**k. The man was insatiable. The bedsheets were soaked with my juices.
“You can take much more than you think” Rohan murmured into my ear, his c**k smoothly entering me and sliding out “Want to see how much?”
My hand scrabbled, clutching at the bedhead for dear life. He gently nipped my earlobe and I trembled. He raised my leg higher, adjusting his angle and I went slack-jawed. “f**k, f**k, f**k” I cried, his body moving even faster and hitting my g-spot with incredible accuracy “Rohan” I cried, and then I squirted, hard, all over his c**k, causing him to grin and go even faster, something I didn’t think was even possible.
He was going to kill us both, I thought dazedly. I didn’t recognize who I had become. My hand was tightly gripping the bedpost and my other hand was tightly clutching the bedsheet. Rohan began to furiously finger my clit and I howled as I came, my whole body tensing, my walls clenching around his c**k. I was done. I couldn’t go through anything more. It turned out that Rohan couldn’t either. He finally tipped over the edge, slamming into me hard and spilling his seed, growling loudly. He slid out of me as I collapsed on my back on the bed, drained and exhausted.
He kissed me on the lips. “Was that celebration enough for the news about the twins?” he asked blithely.
I glowered at him “what do you think?” I said as he chuckled “I think it’s going to be a long time until we celebrate like that again” I added with a groan.
There was a pleasant ache between my legs. Rohan flashed me a smile and pulled me towards him, stroking my hair on top of my forehead. “Have I ever told you how gorgeous you are, fiancee of mine?” he asked calmly.
I giggled “Yes, but I never grow tired of hearing it,” I said with blushing cheeks.
He nuzzled my neck and I felt the stubble on his chin. It tickled and I giggled again.
“How about a shower” he suggested and I looked at him with narrowed eyes.
“Separately?” I commented wryly and he looked wounded.
“After this, you want to shower separately?” he said dismayed “but I promise I wont’ try anything” he added with a smug expression “I just want to shower with the woman I love most in the world.”
I looked at him doubtfully. He smirked. He was naked and sweating and…oh gods, I was already becoming aroused again. His nostrils flared.
“A shower sounds like a wonderful idea,” he said decisively as I tried not to groan out loud “Besides, we can talk about wedding dates and how we want to set up the nursery and anything that you want. Even if I know that you want me and my body again” he added wickedly, a devilish grin on his face.
I threw a pillow at him as he strode towards the bathroom, humming lightly under his breath. Bastard didn’t have to be so smug about it, I thought to myself, even as my wolf laughed with amusement and silently agreed.
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