Chosen By The Cursed Alpha King Novel

019 Remind Me Im YOURS +25 Bonus She tried to pull back a little, but I held on. "I'm not right for you," she said, the words shaking, "You...you let her touch you. Her. Scarlett. That's what this was about. I couldn't help it-a low, rough laugh escaped me. Not because it was funny, but because the idea of me wanting anyone but her was insane. She glared up at me, eyes flashing. "What's so funny?" I turned her back to me, one hand sliding up to wrap loosely around the front of her throat-not tight, just holding her there so she had to look at me. "You're jealous," I said, voice dropping low.

Her cheeks went pink. "Let me go." "No." I leaned in, lips brushing her ear. "You don't know how much it turns me on when I know you're jealous." She sucked in a sharp breath. My other hand moved down her body, slow and deliberate, until my fingers slipped under the hem of my shirt she was wearing. I found the edge of her panties-simple cotton, soft-and teased over the front, feeling the heat already building there. "How many times do I have to tell you?" I whispered, pressing harder, rubbing slow circles through the fabric. " You're the only woman I see. The only one I want.

The only one I love." She whimpered, hips shifting toward my hand without meaning to. I pushed forward, letting her feel how hard I already was, my cock straining against my pants, pressing into the curve of her ass. "You feel that?" I growled against her neck. "Only you do this to me. Only you can make me hard in seconds just by breathing." Her hands came up to grip my forearms, nails digging in as I rubbed faster. "Damien..." she breathed, voice trembling. I slid one hand up under the shirt, cupping her breast, thumb rolling over her nipple until it peaked hard and tight.

"You're mine," I said roughly, pinching lightly. "As much as I'm yours. Do you need me reminding you?" She moaned, head falling back against my shoulder. I nipped her earlobe. "Tell me. Do you need me to remind you?" She nodded, eyes squeezed shut. "Use words, baby." "Yes," she whispered, then louder, "Yes, Damien. Remind me I'm yours." My wolf growled in approval. 3/4 018 Remind Me Im Yours And me...I was going to make damn sure she never doubted it again. Comments ப Support Share +25 Bonus 4/4 019 Who Do I Belong To? +25 Bonus Who Do I Belong To?

DAMIEN'S POV I held her there, pressed against me, her body trembling with need. My fingers were still teasing her through those soft cotton panties, feeling how wet she already was-because of me, only me. The scent of her arousal hit me hard, making my wolf growl low in my chest. She was mine, and tonight she was going to feel it in every possible way. "Rose," I murmured, voice rough with want. I hooked my fingers under the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, exposing her to my touch. My fingertips slid through her slick heat, finding her clit swollen and ready.

I started rubbing faster, firm circles that made her gasp. She threw her head back against my shoulder with a loud moan, her dark curls spilling over my arm. "Damien..." Fuck, the way she said my name-like a prayer, like a plea-shot straight to my cock. "Yes," I growled, pressing my lips to her neck. "Say that name, baby. Say it again." "Damien!" she moaned louder, her hips bucking into my hand, chasing more. I couldn't hold back. I slid three fingers deep inside her in one smooth thrust, feeling her tight walls clench around me instantly.

She was so wet, so hot, gripping me like she never wanted to let go. My thumb kept rubbing her clit harder, faster, matching the rhythm of my fingers curling inside her, hitting that spot that always made her lose control. Her legs started to shake, almost giving out, but I held her up easily-one arm banded around her waist, keeping her pinned to me. "I've got you," I whispered, curving my fingers just right, stroking deeper. She made the most beautiful sounds-whimpers turning into cries, her body arching against mine.

I groaned against her skin, loving every noise she made, loving how she fell apart for me. "Damien... yes..." Her voice broke, and then she screamed my name loud, throwing her head back as she came hard, pulsing around my fingers, soaking my hand. But I didn't stop. I kept rubbing her clit, drawing it out, making her ride every wave until she was shaking in my arms. Before she could catch her breath, I spun her around to face me and crushed my mouth to hers. The kiss was hard, desperate, full of everything I felt-love, possession, need.

She kissed me back just as fiercely, her hands fisting in my shirt. I lifted her up effortlessly, and her legs wrapped around my waist like they were made to be there. She locked her ankles behind my back, holding on tight as I carried her out of the bedroom and straight to the bathroom. I set her down on the marble counter, her ass hitting the cool surface. She gasped at the contrast, but her eyes- those big, dark, sexy eyes-stayed locked on mine, hazy with lust and trust. It made me even harder, if that was possible. I shrugged off my jacket, letting it fall to the floor.

My fingers went to my shirt buttons, undoing them one by one, but I could feel her watching every move. Her gaze burned into me, lips caught between her teeth as she bit down, looking hungry. When the shirt was open, her hands came up immediately, sliding over my chest, tracing the lines of muscle there. Her touch was fire. I groaned deep in my throat. "This is all yours," I told her, voice low and serious. "Nobody else's. Never anybody 1/3 else's." She smiled softly at that, eyes shining, and it hit me right in the heart sweet and hot all at once.

I yanked my belt open, shoved my trousers and boxers down in one go. My cock sprang free, hard and arhing, the tip already wet. It slapped against my stomach, and her eyes dropped to it, widening just a little before her hand wrapped around me. I hissed at the feel of her soft fingers stroking me. "Fuck all yours, Rose, Every inch." She pumped me once, twice, and I almost lost it right there. I kissed her again-hard, claiming then gripped the front of my shirt she was wearing and ripped it open. Buttons flew everywhere.

She gasped, but it turned into a moan when I tore her panties off next, the fabime going way easily. Naked now except for the scraps hanging off her, she looked like a goddess-flushed, breathing fast, nipples hard and begging for my mouth. I kissed her again-hard, then soft, then hard again-pouring everything into it. Love, Worship, Hunger. Then I lifted her off the counter. She wrapped her legs around me once more, arms around my neck, trusting me completely, I carried her into the shower and turned the hot water on with one hand. Steam started filling the space as the spray hit us both.

My cock brushed against her slick entrance as I held her there, and we both moaned at the contact. I grabbed her chin gently but firmly, tilting her face up so she had to look right into my eyes. Water streamed down over us, making her skin glow. "Don't you ever doubt my love for you," I said, voice rough with emotion. "Ever. You hear me?" She nodded, eyes glassy, lips parted. And then I thrust into her-deep, all the way in one stroke. She screamed, nails clawing down my back, and fuck, I loved it.

The sting, the mark-she was claiming me right back I started moving, slamming into her hard, the water making everything slick and hot. Her back pressed against the tile wall, legs tight around my waist as I pulled out and drove back in again and again. Every thrust was a promise. Every slam said mine, mine, mine. But I mixed it up-sometimes soft and deep, grinding slow so she felt every inch, sometimes harsh and fast, pounding into her until she couldn't think straight. "I'm fucking yours," I whispered against her ear, voice raw. "Yours, Rose.

Do you get that?" "Yes," she moaned, head falling back under the spray, "Yes... you're mine... mine..." I squeezed her breasts harder, thumbs flicking over her nipples, then reached down between us and pinched her dit-firm, rolling it between my fingers. She came undone instantly-screaming my name, walls gripping me so tight I saw stars. Her whole body shook as she came hard, pulsing around my cock. That pushed me over. I buried myself deep and let go, emptying inside her with a groan that felt like it came from 2/3 25 Bonus my soul.

Pulse after pulse, filling her, marking her in the most primal way, We stayed like that, breathing hard, water pouring over us. I kissed her lips softly, then her neck, trailing down to her breasts, tasting the water on her skin. I couldn't get enough. Finally, I lifted her chin again, still buried deep inside her, our bodies locked together. "Who do I belong to?" I whispered against her lips, eyes searching hers. She smiled-soft, sure, beautiful-and whispered back, "Me.

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