Page 135 of Rejected and Pregnant By the Alpha King

I soon feel his bare cock against my thigh, trailing a wet line up my leg with the precum leaking from the tip when he rolls his hips into mine again. I reach down between us to wrap my fingers around him, and he groans the second I touch him.

He’s thick in my hand, more than I realized when he’d been fucking me. I smear his precum down the length of him and roll my hand over his tip and down once more. I don’t even know if I’m doing this right, clearly coming from no experience on my end.

Regardless, Nyx shifts his hips again and thrusts into my hand, using it like a pseudo-hole. I tighten my grip around him, letting him fuck into my hand and relishing in the feel of the veins on his cock throbbing.

He rips his lips away from mine, moving them down across my jaw.

I exhale another moan. “Nyx…”

He pulls away from me, cupping my face. His eyes are dark with lust. “Tell me.”

“I want you.”

“I see,” is all he says before leaning away from me briefly.

He grabs something behind me, sliding it across the counter and then the sound of it popping has me turning to look at it. Nyx dips two of his fingers into the jam I was using as pie filler, pulling a good helping of it out.

I watch curiously while he smirks at me, his other hand coming up to grab at the ends of my dress and yank it clear over my head. He drops it down onto the floor at his feet, leaving me in just a bra and panties. My skin prickles with goosebumps, both from the energy circulating around us and the sudden cool air on me.

Nyx glides his jam-slick fingers across my skin, leaving a messy trail that he soon follows with his tongue. He laps at it with long strokes, coating me with both the sticky sweet mixture and his saliva like he’s trying to mark me.

The cups of my bra are soon yanked down, another set of jam-smothered around my nipple, which he soon wraps his mouth around to suck.

“Ohhhh,” I moan, tightening my hand around his cock.

Goddess, I love that mouth on me.

His tongue teases my nipple with quick flicks, driving me insane. All I can do is moan again when his teeth pinch my nipple between them to hold me in place, both of those twin piercings rubbing along the outside with each movement of his mouth.

I tangle my free hand back into the locks of his hair again, holding on for dear life.

“N-Nyx, I-I’m…” I’m so close it’s painful.

With a pop of his mouth, he pulls off of my nipple, licking up the rest of the jam and then settling his still sticky fingers in my mouth so I’ll clean them myself. It’s sweet on my tongue and a little salty from his skin mixed in.

Nyx settles between my legs. His shallow thrusts press his cock head against where my panties are soaked. “I love seeing this.”

The head drools more precum, wetting me from the outside. I throw my head back with a moan, the tingling of my orgasm already there. Nyx drags his hand up my inner thigh, teasing around the area with his fingers and pressing against where my clit is.

He rubs at it through my panties, causing my hips to jerk forward with each swipe of his fingers.

“I love how sensitive you are,” he tells me.

I can’t take it anymore—I’m too much of a mess to let him keep playing with me. If this doesn’t stop, I’m going to explode.

Reaching between us, I hook my panties to the side using my fingers and expose myself to him. His nostrils flare, my scent hitting him instantly.

“Fuck,” he growls, his cock jumping.

“Come here,” I tell him, widening my legs even farther. “I need it.”

He grabs his cock in a tight hold and presses it against my entrance. My walls tighten instantly, anticipating him sliding into me until his hips meet mine.

With one fluid motion, he drives himself into me.

“Oh!” My body jolts at the sudden intrusion.

Nyx grabs onto my hips, holding me steady and working himself inside of me until he’s flush against my body. My walls pulsate around him, taking him all in and gripping him as tight as I can.

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