Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

Chapter 320 - 320 The Alpha Reaped His Reward (NSFW)

320 The Alpha Reaped His Reward (NSFW)

A blow job in the male restroom was one thing, but Ronan refused to fuck Lucien in the cubicle.

He insisted on taking their business to their VIP suite.

While they were heading upstairs, though, the Alpha was not behaving himself properly.

A quick glance made people think that the Alpha was so affectionate that he could not take his hand off Lucien’s waist, not even a second.

Both clauses spoke the truth, and yet the causal relation was completely the other way around.

Because Alpha Ronan was so affectionate, he was unable to take his hand off Lucien. And not off his waist, too.

Ronan had two fingers buried into Lucien’s love hole, softening it up for Ronan’s entry as soon as they reached their suite.

The Alpha looked like a prim and proper gentleman that left people with no doubt.

His mate, on the other side, changed color every two seconds. White to pink, pink to red, red back to pink, etc...

.....

“Ronan,” he hissed once they got into the elevator. “Take your fingers out, now.”

“I can’t,” Ronan pouted. “They are stuck.”

“...”

Stuck, his ass! How could they be stuck if they were stabbing his insides viciously since five minutes ago?

“Ronan, argh...”

Lucien pressed his forehead against an elevator panel.

Ronan draped his free arm around Lucien’s waist and continued thrusting his fingers up Lucien’s butt.

“It’s still soft,” he said before kissing and sucking along Lucien’s neck. The kiss marks from their previous lovemaking sessions were still there, blossoming beautifully against his fair skin.

“Mmh... We have been doing it a lot, recently,” Lucien sighed. “Of course, it is still soft.”

In fact, it was already a miracle that Lucien’s hole was able to go back to its initial state after it was stretched, again and again, night after night.

Ronan was simply insatiable.

If not to cheer him up for having to put up with Annalynne and Lowell on the birthday trip, he might want to swear off sex for a while.

The couple rushed into their suite as soon as the elevator arrived at the highest floor.

Once the door shut behind them, Ronan unzipped his pants and took out his swollen organ. He spat into his palm and then rubbed it all over the massive tool.

Lucien unwittingly held his breath when he saw the angry dragon head that was about to pierce him.

Eyes glassy from unvented lust, Ronan approached Lucien like a predator approaching its prey.

He ripped Lucien’s pants off him and pressed him against the wall from behind. With their fingers tightly intertwined, he then rammed himself hard into Lucien’s softened hole.

“Ahhh...!!!”

Lucien widened his eyes in shock and shouted when Ronan buried himself to the hilt with one thrust. The throbbing cock inside his body felt like a gigantic nail that pinned him against the wall, not allowing him to move at all.

“Ronan... Ah...”

Ronan lowered his head and kissed the scar on Lucien’s nape.

“Sorry,” he said. “Let me stay like this for a while. Baby, you feel so good. I want to be inside you forever.”

His right hand wandered to Lucien’s stomach.

“Can you feel it? I am inside you completely. You are biting me so hard, my Baby...”

Lucien could not stand the dirty talk.

It was too much.

He grabbed Ronan’s jaw with his free hand and locked their lips in a kiss.

Grinning at Lucien’s extremely thin facial skin, the Alpha then started moving.

He spread Lucien’s buttcheeks and rammed inside the latter again and again while he rested his forehead against the wall.

Having been stimulated at the front side and then at the back side, Lucien was easily excitable. His limp penis stood to attention again. It responded well to Ronan’s thrusts.

As the massive tool went in and out vigorously, Lucien’s organ grew harder and harder.

“Ronan... Ahhhh... Ronan...”

Lucien didn’t know why he kept calling Ronan’s name. Presumably to ask for mercy.

Something like, “Stop stabbing me so hard, I am still made of flesh and blood.”

Which didn’t make sense, because he would not feel so good if he were made of iron and wire.

Ronan’s endurance was remarkable.

Lucien came a second time while he was pinned against the wall, but the Alpha kept pushing inside him relentlessly without any signs of stopping.

While Lucien was still ejaculating, the delinquent Alpha lifted him into his arms and carried him to the mini bar counter.

He subsequently bent his mate over the counter, grabbed the latter’s waist, and pushed inside him.

“Ugh...”

The gigantic cock went in, scraping Lucien’s walls with its protruding veins again and again.

“Fuck, it’s so good inside you, Lulu.”

Pushed roughly over and over again across the counter during ejaculation, Lucien almost passed out on spot.

“Ronan, not so rough...! It hurts, ah...!!!”

“I am sorry,” Ronan groaned. “I can’t... Sorry, Lulu, please bear with it. I love you so much...”

“...”

And because Lucien was in pain, he tightened around Ronan’s penis, making it difficult for him to either go in or get out.

Ronan pushed hard into Lucien’s tight hole a few times before he sheathed himself inside Lucien, once and for all.

Lacing their fingers together, he knotted inside his mate and bit into his nape.

“Ah...”

Tears rolled down the ends of Lucien’s eyes. Ronan’s scalding hot semen shot inside his body at the same time his pheromones came to invade his senses.

He barely managed to scold Ronan.

“You sex maniac.”

Chuckling, Ronan released Lucien’s nape and kissed the bite wound lovingly.

“Only for you,” he whispered.

Infuriated, Lucien turned his head to face Ronan and hurl a few curses at his head.

Before he caught sight of the Alpha, his jaw was grasped and his lips met with Ronan’s in a heart-throbbing kiss.

“I love you,” Ronan said after the kiss, his eyes brimming with devotion and passion. “I don’t think I can love anyone as much as I love you.”

Lucien pursed his lips full of indignation as his face turned a shade redder.

He turned around so that he did not have to suffer from a nosebleed.

“I love you too,” he grumbled before he bumped his head against his folded arms.

Damn it. It did not look like he could escape another sex marathon that night.