Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

R-18 MATURE

SAGE

"Please, lick me more...

Titus's grin widened, his crimson eyes glowing with triumph. "Is my pleasure, my lady," he said, his tone laced with seduction. Without another word, he lowered his head, his tongue flicking out to taste me again, and I cried out as he expertly resumed his torment. This time, there was no holding back, no hesitation as he lavished me with his attention, his tongue moving in ways that unraveled me piece by piece. His grip on my thighs tightened, keeping me pinned in place as he devoured me like a man starved, every flick and swirl of his tongue pushing me closer to the edge.

"Titus..." I whimpered, clutching at the sheets, my entire body trembling under the intensity of his touch. The world around. me blurred into nothingness, leaving only him-his hands, his mouth, his unrelenting focus on driving me completely over the edge.

And as the tension within me coiled tighter and tighter, I realized there was no going back. I was his completely, and in this moment, I didn't want it

didn't want it any other way.

Titus growled softly, the vibration adding to the unbearable pleasure coursing through me. His tongue worked with precision, every flick, swirl, and stroke pushing me closer to the edge. My body was trembling uncontrollably now, a slave to the overwhelming sensations he was drawing out of me.

"Titus... I can't..." I gasped, my voice barely coherent as the pressure inside me built higher and higher. My hands fisted the strands of his hair as I was desperately looking for something to hold on to while slowly ascending to my highest peak. But the pleasure was too intense that I was subconsciously pushing his head away from my center.

He glanced up at me, his crimson eyes gleaming with satisfaction and something deeper-possessiveness, perhaps. "Don't push me," he murmured against me, his lips brushing over my sensitive skin. "I don't want to get interrupted while having my meal," he warned before he continued eating my femininity.

With one final flick of his tongue, the coil of tension inside me snapped. A wave of ecstasy crashed over me, stealing the breath from my lungs and leaving me utterly undone. I cried out his name, my body arching off the bed as the release consumed me, leaving me trembling and vulnerable beneath him. My legs were shaking, and I'm almost out of my wits.

But Titus didn't stop, his mouth and hands coaxing me through the aftershocks until I was left boneless and spent. He finally lifted his head, his lips glistening, and his smirk was one of pure triumph.

"You're breathtaking when you let yourself go," he said, his voice rough with desire. His hands moved to cradle my face, his thumb gently brushing against my cheek as if to ground me.

I blinked up at him, still trying to catch my breath, my heart racing as his words settled over me. There was no teasing in his expression now, only a raw intensity that made my stomach flutter.

"I..." I tried to speak, but my voice failed me. The bond between us hummed like a live wire, stronger than ever, and I could feel his need for me pulsing through it like a second heartbeat.

Titus leaned down, brushing his lips over mine in a kiss that was surprisingly tender, a contrast to the wild storm we'd just been caught in. "We're far from done, Sage," he whispered against my mouth, his tone filled with promise.

A shiver ran through me, and I knew he was right. This was only the beginning.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Before I could fully recover, Titus's lips claimed mine again, this time more demanding, more consumting. His kiss reignited the fire I thought had burned itself out, leaving me breathless and yearning for more. His hands roamed over my body, as if

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memorizing every curve, every inch of skin that now belonged to him.

"Titus..." I murmured his name, my voice shaky with both anticipation and surrender.

"I'm going to claim every inch of your being," he growled, his voice low and husky.

"No. This can't be right," I whispered again. Even after that mind blowing orgasm, I'm still denying the fact that I want this. This has nothing to do with what's right or not. I was convincing myself more than him.

He trailed kisses down my neck, each one sending shivers through my body. When his lips reached the hollow of my throat, he paused, his tongue flicking out to taste my skin before nipping it lightly with his teeth. "You're mine, kitten," he said, his voice dark and reverent, each word laced with an unshakable certainty.

I couldn't deny it. The tension between us was unrelenting, pulling me further into him, leaving no room for doubt or resistance. My body ached for his touch, for his closeness, and I couldn't fight it anymore.

He shifted his weight, his strong hands sliding down to grip my thighs. With ease, he spread them apart, positioning himself. between them, his gaze never leaving mine. The intensity in his eyes sent a wave of heat rushing through me, and I felt my breath hitch as anticipation coiled tightly in my core.

Titus leaned down, his forehead resting gently against mine, his eyes locking onto my gaze with an intensity that made my heart race. His voice dropped to a near whisper, deep and full of unyielding promise. "I'm going to make you mine in every way, kitten," he murmured, his tone laced with both tenderness and possession.

I felt him position himself at my entrance, the heat of his body radiating into mine, making my breath hitch in anticipation. Slowly, he began to ease his long, hard shaft into me. My body stretched to accommodate him, the sensation both overwhelming and electrifying. A loud, uncontrollable moan escaped my lips as he filled me completely, every inch of him leaving me breathless and trembling beneath him.

"Titus..." I gasped, my voice laced with pleasure and need, as he paused for a moment, allowing me to adjust to the fullness. My fingers instinctively dug into his bare back, my nails leaving faint marks on his skin, but he didn't flinch. Instead, he let out a low growl, a sound that resonated deep within me, igniting the fire even further.

He started to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate at first, each one sending waves of heat rippling through my body.

"Ahhh...please," I pleaded, clinging to him as his pace began to pick up. Each thrust was deeper, more powerful, leaving me gasping for air, my mind spinning with the sheer intensity of it all.

"Yes, kitten. Moan for me. I want to hear your sweet moans," he murmured against my ear, his voice rough and strained with his own pleasure. "You were made for me, Sage. Every part of you belongs to me."

His words sent a shiver down my spine, and I couldn't hold back the cries of pleasure that escaped me as he continued to claim me, his movements growing more fervent, more demanding. My body arched into him, meeting his every thrust, as if it had been waiting for this moment, for him.

I was quite annoyed when Titus slowed his movements, his heated gaze locking onto mine as he leaned back slightly. His hands slid down to my hips, gripping them with a firmness that made my pulse race even faster. "Your turn, kitten," he rasped, his voice thick with desire.

I blinked at him, dazed and breathless, trying to process his words. He smirked, the curve of his lips both teasing and commanding. With a gentle but insistent grip, he shifted, guiding me to move with him. Before I realized what was happening, I was on top of him, straddling his hips, my legs trembling as I tried to adjust to the sudden change.

"Aaahhhh!" I screamed in pleasure when I felt him poking the deepest part of my insides. This position was different, yet it's more pleasurable. It gives me power being on top of the powerful lycan king.

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His words pushed me closer to the edge, and I couldn't hold back the pleasure that consumed me as I rode him movement more desperate, more frantic. My hands clutched at his chest, his skin hot beneath my palms his heartbeat pounding as wildly as mine.

Titus sat up suddenly, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me against him, his mouth capturing mine in a searing kiss. The new angle sent shockwaves of pleasure through me, and I broke the kiss to cry out, burying my face in his neck the overwhelming sensations pushed me closer to my breaking point.

"Bite me, kitten," he whispered against my car, his voice deep and commanding, yet filled with a tenderness that made my heart ache. "Mark me."

His words sent a shiver down my spine, his voice holding a mix of strength and vulnerability that pulled me closer to him. My heart pounded in my chest, his command hanging heavy in the air between us, impossible to ignore.

But my mark won't work. I'm basically a human, and my mark will not seal anything. I looked at his eyes, checking if he was

serious.

"You're aware that I don't have my wolf, thus, my mark won't mean anything, right?" I reminded him.

But he cupped both of my cheeks. "I don't care. I want you to sink your teeth into my skin as hard as you can," he replied.

Titus." I whispered, my voice shaking with both fear and longing.

"Do it," he urged, his hands tightening on my waist as if grounding himself. "Claim me, Sage."

Summoning a courage I didn't know I had, driven by the pull I could no longer resist, I opened my mouth and bit down gently on his neck. His taste, his essence, overwhelmed my senses. To my surprise, I felt the mark begin to form. It felt as though it had always been waiting for this moment.

Titus groaned deeply, the sound vibrating through his chest as his body tensed beneath me. Above us, the crimson glow of the lunar eclipse seemed to grow brighter, its energy fueling the bond that connected us. A rush of heat and energy washed over us, connecting us in a way that felt wild and lasting.

Our voices mingled in the night as we reached our peak together. I felt his hot liquid filling my insides, spreading like a wildfire. He continued to guide my hips up and down as he dried himself up to his last drop.

"You're mine now," he said, his voice rough, as he leaned his head against my chest while wrapping his arms around my body.

As the eclipse's glow began to fade, we stayed wrapped in each other's arms. I have no idea what will happen after this. But it doesn't care. I want this, and that's all that matter.