The Alpha’s Curvy Cinderella - Chapter 40: Chapter 40
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                    Grant POV
My mate rejected me. I thought that was the worst pain unimaginable but I was so so wrong. Because when she slept with another male, my heart felt like it was being ripped into a thousand pieces and being stomped on.
Mate is sleeping with another Lucifer howled and I’d felt the depths of his despair as he put up a block, wanting nothing more than to grieve as I accepted the rejection in an effort to rid myself of the pain. At that stage, it felt like I had no choice but to do it. Jordan had gotten what she was after, all along, after all.
The pain faded away but was just as quickly replaced with searing heat flashing through my body. It felt like there were tiny electric shocks shooting through my body and as I eyed Sarah it was like I was looking at the most gorgeous woman in the world. All thoughts of Jordan simply vanished as I stalked towards her and practically threw her on the bed. It was like I was losing complete control, my desire overwhelming as my fingers scrabbled at the zipper on the side of her white dress as she writhed on the bed anticipation shining on her face as she licked her lips.
My c**k was rock hard and raring to go. My fingers finally managed to pull the damn zipper down, sliding the dress off of Sarah’s magnificent and well-toned body, flinging it to the floor as I stared down at her white lacy bra and panties with darkened eyes.
“Grant” she whispered, reaching down to cup my balls “I want you so bad” she whimpered, her own eyes wide with desire as she looked at me.
Oh god, if she kept touching me I was going to c*m before I could dive inside of her. My whole body was heating up and a single touch from her was sending me into complete overdrive. It was strange. My fingers hooked under her panties and slid them off, while she unhooked her bra and let that drop beside the bed. I inhaled sharply. Her round, perfect, small orbs thrust straight towards me and I took one in each hand, squeezing them and groaning at how soft they felt. She moaned and it sent another pulse right through me. f**k, this was incredible.
I kissed the nape of her neck, sucking harder and harder as hickeys began to rise to the surface. She mewled, the sounds such a turn on it was almost impossible to control myself. She was driving me insane! I began to kiss downwards, licking one of her n*****s and causing her to arch her back and hiss.
“Grant” she cried, “oh god.”
I took her breast in my mouth and sucked on it as she gasped and bucked. She tasted so good. My mouth was salivating. I groaned. My hands began to caress her skin, roaming all over her body, touching her wherever I could, relishing the softness and smoothness of her creamy complexion. Her body quivered. I began to kiss along her thighs as she sucked in a breath. I licked along her folds and she spread her legs wider, my hands gripping her thighs and holding them tight as she whimpered some more, her body writhing on the bed.
She tasted so damn good. I panted, licking along her clit, her sweet spot as she arched her back and shrieked.
“Oh god” she cried, as I began to slowly insert a finger inside of her “Grant” she sobbed.
I began to pump my finger inside of her slowly, while I continued to eat her out. She writhed, her body beginning to respond. I sped up the pace of my finger while beginning to dart my tongue against her clit, causing her to cry out some
more.
“Grant I can’t take much more” she whimpered.
I thrust my finger inside of her even harder and felt her walls begin to clench around my finger, her body tensing as her juices spurt onto the bed, her orgasm crashing over her as she screamed my name out loud. I smirked. This was just the beginning. I had much bigger and better things in store for her. Just wait and see.
“Oh my god” she uttered, her body flopping back onto the bed, a dazed expression on her gorgeous face, her long brown hair splayed across the pillows.
I stood up and began to take off my jacket and shirt as she watched me, a wide smile on her face. I pulled my shoes off and undid the zipper on my pants sliding them down and off me, not caring one whit about them becoming crumpled in my desperate need to get back to her, to feel my c**k inside of her tight p***y.
“I want you” I snarled as I came back to the bed “I want to f**k you so bad” I hissed as she put her arms around my neck and looked me straight in the eyes. “You’re going to feel every damn inch of my c**k” I promised her.
“Do it” she begged me. “f**k me as hard as you want” she encouraged in a wavering voice.
I lined my c**k up against her entrance and then shoved my way inside of her with one hard, smooth, thrust. She cried out as I stilled, trying to maintain at least some semblance of self-control, but she was so f*****g tight, that it was near on impossible to do so. I pulled back out and then slid back in, slowly, feeling the velvety smoothness of her walls as they enclosed around my c**k, groaning at the delicious sensation and the friction it produced, not to mention the incredible pleasure.
“f**k you’re tight” I growled, still continuing to slide in slowly and back out as she wrapped her legs around me, allowing me to sink deeper into her.
“You’re so big” she moaned, closing her eyes and breathing shallowly “It feels amazing. Grant, please, go a little faster” she pleaded, unashamedly, her nails digging into my back as she clawed me in enthusiasm. She was enjoying this just as much as I was.
I increased the tempo slightly and adjusted the angle as her mouth opened in a large o of shock. Her breasts were bouncing as I f****d her and I gripped one of them tightly in one hand and squeezed it roughly, enjoying the feel of it. She gasped but offered no protests, her eyes wide and shining.
“Harder” she begged; her voice hoarse, her legs tightening around me.
I began to slam into her a little harder, grunting with each thrust. God, the pleasure just continued to increase, becoming almost intolerable to the point of being painful and yet, I couldn’t stop myself even if I tried. I wanted to feel more of it. It was like I was euphoric and didn’t want to come down yet. It was like I was on drugs and couldn’t get enough of it.
I pulled all the way out and she whined in disappointment. I grabbed her and turned her onto her hands and knees, ramming my c**k into her from behind. I grabbed her hair and gave it a yank, f*****g her hard as she moaned, rocking her hips back and forth in a frantic manner, impaling herself on my c**k over and over again, glancing over her shoulder, her eyes pleading with me.
“You like this you dirty slut?” I yelled, slapping her ass with the bare palm of my hand and leaving a bright red handprint on her creamy ass.
“Yes,” she whispered, wriggling her ass at me in invitation. Who was I to deny her, I mused.
I slapped her again, eliciting a squeal, and viewed the marks with satisfaction on my face. God, I was feeling primal, needing to take her roughly, but also feeling possessive at the same time. A flood of emotions swept through me but lust was the primary one, the one that was taking the most control.
Suddenly she arched her back and I swore as her walls clenched tightly around me again as another orgasm ripped through her body. “f**k, f**k, f**k” she mewled, her hands scrabbling at the bedsheets.
I picked up the pace, until it was at a furious one, the sounds of our bodies slapping together filling the room, both of our bodies slick with sweat.
“Oh my god” Sarah moaned, her hands barely keeping her upright “Grant” she whimpered.
I grabbed her hair and yanked it back “Tell me you like it” I demanded.
“I like it, I like it” she shrieked, grinding back against me as I pounded into her “I love your c**k f*****g me hard” she sobbed.
Damnit. She was really making it difficult for me to continue to hold on. But I wanted to wring one more orgasm out of the little w***e first. I let go of her hair and then reached a hand between her legs as she let out another little moan.
I teased her, my finger lightly strumming along her clit as her body tensed, my c**k still pounding away. “c*m for me” I growled as she gasped and her body shook all over “I want you to c*m for me” I coaxed, desperate to feel her walls clenching around my c**k again.
“I don’t think I can take any more” she panted, even as she continued to grind against me.
I smacked her on the behind. “You’ll take what I give you and you don’t complain” I hissed, beginning to circle her clit now with my finger as she wriggled.
“Ah, ah, ah” she chanted, as I expertly began to pleasure her, her body reacting in spite of herself.
I chuckled. So much for not being able to take any more, I thought smugly. I still felt incredibly hot, but the more that time had passed, the more my body had begun to cool down slightly. The pleasure I was feeling, however, well that was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Even when I’d had s*x with Sarah at other times, it had never felt this good or amazing.
I couldn’t even hear my wolf in my head, I was that focused on the pleasure I was feeling.
“Mark me” she pleaded as I thrust into her again “Make me yours” she begged with a sob “Grant please.”
“You want to be mine?” I growled, “My little f**k toy forever?”
“Yes, mark me” she pleaded again.
Something reckless came over me. She could have asked for the world in that moment and I would have gladly given it to her. I forgot about all my reluctance when it came to making her my chosen mate, all my protests. All I could think about was how good it felt to f**k her and how much I wanted to experience that over and over again.
She began to tense and I knew that was a sign she was close. I leaned close to her shoulder and then let my canines grow out. She sucked in a breath, and then I bit down, hard, drawing blood before pulling my teeth out and licking the wound closed. She came, shouting my name, her body shuddering as the orgasm swept over her, her walls clenching tightly around my c**k. f**k. Indescribable pleasure shot through me. I gave a guttural shout and thrust hard into her, spilling my seed, and then slid out, collapsing on the bed. Everything began to get hazy. The last thing I felt was a tiny pinprick in my neck before everything went dark around me.
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        My mate rejected me. I thought that was the worst pain unimaginable but I was so so wrong. Because when she slept with another male, my heart felt like it was being ripped into a thousand pieces and being stomped on.
Mate is sleeping with another Lucifer howled and I’d felt the depths of his despair as he put up a block, wanting nothing more than to grieve as I accepted the rejection in an effort to rid myself of the pain. At that stage, it felt like I had no choice but to do it. Jordan had gotten what she was after, all along, after all.
The pain faded away but was just as quickly replaced with searing heat flashing through my body. It felt like there were tiny electric shocks shooting through my body and as I eyed Sarah it was like I was looking at the most gorgeous woman in the world. All thoughts of Jordan simply vanished as I stalked towards her and practically threw her on the bed. It was like I was losing complete control, my desire overwhelming as my fingers scrabbled at the zipper on the side of her white dress as she writhed on the bed anticipation shining on her face as she licked her lips.
My c**k was rock hard and raring to go. My fingers finally managed to pull the damn zipper down, sliding the dress off of Sarah’s magnificent and well-toned body, flinging it to the floor as I stared down at her white lacy bra and panties with darkened eyes.
“Grant” she whispered, reaching down to cup my balls “I want you so bad” she whimpered, her own eyes wide with desire as she looked at me.
Oh god, if she kept touching me I was going to c*m before I could dive inside of her. My whole body was heating up and a single touch from her was sending me into complete overdrive. It was strange. My fingers hooked under her panties and slid them off, while she unhooked her bra and let that drop beside the bed. I inhaled sharply. Her round, perfect, small orbs thrust straight towards me and I took one in each hand, squeezing them and groaning at how soft they felt. She moaned and it sent another pulse right through me. f**k, this was incredible.
I kissed the nape of her neck, sucking harder and harder as hickeys began to rise to the surface. She mewled, the sounds such a turn on it was almost impossible to control myself. She was driving me insane! I began to kiss downwards, licking one of her n*****s and causing her to arch her back and hiss.
“Grant” she cried, “oh god.”
I took her breast in my mouth and sucked on it as she gasped and bucked. She tasted so good. My mouth was salivating. I groaned. My hands began to caress her skin, roaming all over her body, touching her wherever I could, relishing the softness and smoothness of her creamy complexion. Her body quivered. I began to kiss along her thighs as she sucked in a breath. I licked along her folds and she spread her legs wider, my hands gripping her thighs and holding them tight as she whimpered some more, her body writhing on the bed.
She tasted so damn good. I panted, licking along her clit, her sweet spot as she arched her back and shrieked.
“Oh god” she cried, as I began to slowly insert a finger inside of her “Grant” she sobbed.
I began to pump my finger inside of her slowly, while I continued to eat her out. She writhed, her body beginning to respond. I sped up the pace of my finger while beginning to dart my tongue against her clit, causing her to cry out some
more.
“Grant I can’t take much more” she whimpered.
I thrust my finger inside of her even harder and felt her walls begin to clench around my finger, her body tensing as her juices spurt onto the bed, her orgasm crashing over her as she screamed my name out loud. I smirked. This was just the beginning. I had much bigger and better things in store for her. Just wait and see.
“Oh my god” she uttered, her body flopping back onto the bed, a dazed expression on her gorgeous face, her long brown hair splayed across the pillows.
I stood up and began to take off my jacket and shirt as she watched me, a wide smile on her face. I pulled my shoes off and undid the zipper on my pants sliding them down and off me, not caring one whit about them becoming crumpled in my desperate need to get back to her, to feel my c**k inside of her tight p***y.
“I want you” I snarled as I came back to the bed “I want to f**k you so bad” I hissed as she put her arms around my neck and looked me straight in the eyes. “You’re going to feel every damn inch of my c**k” I promised her.
“Do it” she begged me. “f**k me as hard as you want” she encouraged in a wavering voice.
I lined my c**k up against her entrance and then shoved my way inside of her with one hard, smooth, thrust. She cried out as I stilled, trying to maintain at least some semblance of self-control, but she was so f*****g tight, that it was near on impossible to do so. I pulled back out and then slid back in, slowly, feeling the velvety smoothness of her walls as they enclosed around my c**k, groaning at the delicious sensation and the friction it produced, not to mention the incredible pleasure.
“f**k you’re tight” I growled, still continuing to slide in slowly and back out as she wrapped her legs around me, allowing me to sink deeper into her.
“You’re so big” she moaned, closing her eyes and breathing shallowly “It feels amazing. Grant, please, go a little faster” she pleaded, unashamedly, her nails digging into my back as she clawed me in enthusiasm. She was enjoying this just as much as I was.
I increased the tempo slightly and adjusted the angle as her mouth opened in a large o of shock. Her breasts were bouncing as I f****d her and I gripped one of them tightly in one hand and squeezed it roughly, enjoying the feel of it. She gasped but offered no protests, her eyes wide and shining.
“Harder” she begged; her voice hoarse, her legs tightening around me.
I began to slam into her a little harder, grunting with each thrust. God, the pleasure just continued to increase, becoming almost intolerable to the point of being painful and yet, I couldn’t stop myself even if I tried. I wanted to feel more of it. It was like I was euphoric and didn’t want to come down yet. It was like I was on drugs and couldn’t get enough of it.
I pulled all the way out and she whined in disappointment. I grabbed her and turned her onto her hands and knees, ramming my c**k into her from behind. I grabbed her hair and gave it a yank, f*****g her hard as she moaned, rocking her hips back and forth in a frantic manner, impaling herself on my c**k over and over again, glancing over her shoulder, her eyes pleading with me.
“You like this you dirty slut?” I yelled, slapping her ass with the bare palm of my hand and leaving a bright red handprint on her creamy ass.
“Yes,” she whispered, wriggling her ass at me in invitation. Who was I to deny her, I mused.
I slapped her again, eliciting a squeal, and viewed the marks with satisfaction on my face. God, I was feeling primal, needing to take her roughly, but also feeling possessive at the same time. A flood of emotions swept through me but lust was the primary one, the one that was taking the most control.
Suddenly she arched her back and I swore as her walls clenched tightly around me again as another orgasm ripped through her body. “f**k, f**k, f**k” she mewled, her hands scrabbling at the bedsheets.
I picked up the pace, until it was at a furious one, the sounds of our bodies slapping together filling the room, both of our bodies slick with sweat.
“Oh my god” Sarah moaned, her hands barely keeping her upright “Grant” she whimpered.
I grabbed her hair and yanked it back “Tell me you like it” I demanded.
“I like it, I like it” she shrieked, grinding back against me as I pounded into her “I love your c**k f*****g me hard” she sobbed.
Damnit. She was really making it difficult for me to continue to hold on. But I wanted to wring one more orgasm out of the little w***e first. I let go of her hair and then reached a hand between her legs as she let out another little moan.
I teased her, my finger lightly strumming along her clit as her body tensed, my c**k still pounding away. “c*m for me” I growled as she gasped and her body shook all over “I want you to c*m for me” I coaxed, desperate to feel her walls clenching around my c**k again.
“I don’t think I can take any more” she panted, even as she continued to grind against me.
I smacked her on the behind. “You’ll take what I give you and you don’t complain” I hissed, beginning to circle her clit now with my finger as she wriggled.
“Ah, ah, ah” she chanted, as I expertly began to pleasure her, her body reacting in spite of herself.
I chuckled. So much for not being able to take any more, I thought smugly. I still felt incredibly hot, but the more that time had passed, the more my body had begun to cool down slightly. The pleasure I was feeling, however, well that was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Even when I’d had s*x with Sarah at other times, it had never felt this good or amazing.
I couldn’t even hear my wolf in my head, I was that focused on the pleasure I was feeling.
“Mark me” she pleaded as I thrust into her again “Make me yours” she begged with a sob “Grant please.”
“You want to be mine?” I growled, “My little f**k toy forever?”
“Yes, mark me” she pleaded again.
Something reckless came over me. She could have asked for the world in that moment and I would have gladly given it to her. I forgot about all my reluctance when it came to making her my chosen mate, all my protests. All I could think about was how good it felt to f**k her and how much I wanted to experience that over and over again.
She began to tense and I knew that was a sign she was close. I leaned close to her shoulder and then let my canines grow out. She sucked in a breath, and then I bit down, hard, drawing blood before pulling my teeth out and licking the wound closed. She came, shouting my name, her body shuddering as the orgasm swept over her, her walls clenching tightly around my c**k. f**k. Indescribable pleasure shot through me. I gave a guttural shout and thrust hard into her, spilling my seed, and then slid out, collapsing on the bed. Everything began to get hazy. The last thing I felt was a tiny pinprick in my neck before everything went dark around me.
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