Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

193 The Alpha’s Greatest Shock (NSFW)

“Slow... Slowly,” Lucien begged while he endured Ronan’s frantic assault.

In his frenzy, the Alpha seemed to forget his initial plan to make Lucien feel good.

He pinned the latter against the bed and slammed hard into him mercilessly.

Lucien felt like a dying man. It became increasingly difficult to breathe let alone feel good. All he could think about was that Ronan’s incessant pounding must have dislocated some of his internal organs. And ruptured some.

“Ahh... Ahhh... Ronan, stop...” He begged, his broken voice shaking with every thrust.

Instead of slowing down, Ronan pressed his lips against Lucien’s to shut him up.

Fingers intertwined on the pillow, their limbs locked together, Lucien had no way to free himself. He could only succumb to his fate.

Until he got enough of being bullied.

The sound of Lucien’s patience thread snapping into two was so loud that it was a miracle that Ronan did not hear it.

.....

The Alpha merely felt an inexplicable chill running down his spine before Lucien bit him hard on the lower lip, pulled a leg free, and kicked him hard on the stomach. They were separated instantly.

The force of the kick almost sent Ronan falling off the edge of the bed.

On the bed, Lucien turned to his side and curled into a ball. His face was scrunched up from the pain.

“Asshole,” he muttered in resentment. “I am not here to be fucked to death!”

After getting kicked, Ronan sobered up somehow.

“Sorry,” he said while rushing to Lucien, his voice full of concern.

“Sorry, Lulu. Are you hurt?”

Lucien groaned.

“Hurt? Do you need to see blood???”

The Alpha hung his shoulders in depression.

In the darkness, it was rather difficult to read Ronan’s expression. Only his hunched frame gave hints about his inner turmoil.

Lucien sighed. He raked his fingers through his hair and scowled.

Their ruts were not going to go away until they finished what they already started.

Having endured the force of the rut period alone for more than a day, Ronan needed it even more than Lucien.

“Come here,” Lucien said meekly, extending an arm at Ronan.

Ronan breathed out of relief.

The Alpha took Lucien’s arm and peppered it with kisses, starting from his open palm to the inside part of his lower arm, the soft spot inside his elbow, and settled along the upper arm.

“Mmph...”

Lucien pressed a hand against his mouth to stifle any noises that threatened to spill from his lips.

Encouraged by Lucien’s sweet voice, Ronan’s kiss wandered to Lucien’s shoulder, his teeth gently bit into the latter’s collarbone before he started licking and sucking on the side of Lucien’s neck.

When Ronan felt that Lucien was no longer angry, he pulled him to sit on his lap.

The two men exchanged sweet, gentle kisses while their hands explored each other’s bodies. Lucien’s fingers rubbed against the defined pectoral muscles and the deep abdominal lines on Ronan’s body.

“Do you like what you touch?” Ronan whispered into Lucien’s ear, his hunting breath hot against the latter’s earlobe.

In response, Lucien’s hands moved downward and seized Ronan’s manhood in a tight grasp.

The Alpha sucked in a deep breath.

“Lulu, be careful,” Ronan hissed.

“What if I am not?” Lucien asked him in a flat tone.

Ronan chuckled.

“You don’t want me to come yet.”

“Oh really,” Lucien murmured gloomily. “When do I want you to come then?”

“When I am inside you,” Ronan ended the conversation with a kiss.

Ronan’s hot and large hands kneaded at Lucien’s shapely back before they wandered to his waist and then to the twin plump flesh underneath.

“Um...”

Lucien closed his eyes and arched his back. He slipped Ronan’s penis into the gap between his thighs and gently rocked against it.

Ronan gladly complied, helping Lucien with his hands.

The bulbous tip poked into Lucien’s hole with every thrust. While Lucien seemed to enjoy it, Ronan was in hell.

“Lulu, please,” he begged. “Don’t play games with me.”

Lucien opened his eyes and pressed their foreheads together.

“Lift me,” he commanded. “Then slowly go inside.”

Ronan did what Lucien wanted him to do and pressed his penis against his lover’s entrance.

He thrust shallowly at first but then gradually went deeper.

Judging from Lucien’s silence, this was what he preferred too. Slow and sensual lovemaking despite what their raging pheromones were asking for.

Ronan tilted his head in search of Lucien’s lips. Once he found them, he locked their lips together in a passionate kiss. Lucien hooked his arms behind Ronan’s neck and bounced gently on top of him.

The sweet sensation of being enveloped by Lucien’s warm and wet folds was overwhelming. His movement became faster and faster, but this time no complaint spilled from Lucien’s mouth. The perfect curve of Ronan’s meat blade grazed against Lucien’s sensitive points with every thrust. He too was nearing his limit and aching for release.

Other than the heavy breathing sounds and occasional moans, only the obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air.

When Ronan could not take it anymore, he put both of his hands against Lucien’s waist. Lucien was held down as Ronan thrust deep into him several times.

“Oh... no, I am...”

Lucien was unable to finish his sentence. He started spasming and clenched hard around Ronan.

Clenching his jaw from the stimulation, Ronan spread Lucien’s buttcheeks with his hands and pushed one last time deep into the latter.

“Ah... Ahh...!!!”

Lucien hugged Ronan’s neck and came at the same time the Alpha popped a knot inside him. His penis jerked uncontrollably, sending spurts of cum splattering against their sweaty chests and abdomens.

Inside Lucien, Ronan’s swollen organ started spilling his seed into Lucien.

Both of them sighed as they drowned in the sea of bliss. Ronan wrapped Lucien’s body in his arms and pressed a kiss against the latter’s neck.

When his tongue lapped around Lucien’s nape, his mating instinct took over. It forced Ronan to bare his fangs and bite into Lucien’s scent gland.

Through the bite, he injected his pheromone into Lucien’s body and marked him as his own.

Lucien trembled slightly when it happened. The tension in his body eventually melted away as the Alpha’s pheromone slowly enter his system.

That was probably the best reaction that Ronan could hope for.

Relieved that Lucien was not upset, Ronan prepared to release him. But then he felt an unfamiliar pain on his own nape.

His eyes widened in shock when he realized what was happening.

Lucien was biting into his scent gland!