Alpha Damien's Breeder: The first night
Chapter 182: Cloud Nine

Chapter 182: Cloud Nine

Finally wearing the top and the shirt, she used the belt to hold the shirt in place. Waking up to the mirror, she snorted at how ridiculous she looked, even with the belt holding her waist, it still looked baggy on her.

Holding up her hair, she tried tying it up with her hair but she wasn’t getting it. Looking around the desk, she sought out a rubber band or anything rope-likely to tie up her hair. She searched through the cupboards, but couldn’t find anything to tie up her hair so she gave up.

Sighing, she looked into the room and met Damien’s gaze some distance away from her. The gaze in his eyes reflected lust, it looked like he was going to pounce on her any moment from now.

"Ermm, you should get dressed," distracting him, she said and was about to move away from the mirror when she heard, "Wait!" Causing her to halt.

"Why?" Through the mirror, she asked.

"Just wait," saying that, he started walking up to her, with each of his strides dripping water from his hair. She just noticed he was only tying a towel and hadn’t dried his hair. Swallowing, she forced herself to look away and dropped her head to avoid being caught drooling at his chest.

"Are you trying to tempt me?" Circling his hand around her waist, he drew her closer to him and whispered into her ears, causing her to shiver.

"Wha...what do you mean?" Nervously, she gulped and stammered. His bare chest wasn’t helping her think, the hotness from it was blocking her senses completely. She wanted to turn around and feel it, but that would be shameless of her.

"I am sure you understand," he whispered hoarsely and traced his finger to her breast. "Should I continue?" Fanning his hot breath against her ear, he asked and she grew numb. Damien smirked knowing the amount of effect he had on her. and proceeded to rub her nipple through the top that she was wearing.

That was the source of the temptation, he wasn’t expecting to meet her in his clothes. When he brought her out earlier to get dressed, he was going to call one of the maids to bring in her clothes and expected her to do the same. Who knew this little lamb of his was trying to tempt him?

"Mmm," she moaned and frowned, hating herself for moaning shamelessly.

Turning her, he grabbed her up and made her sit on the desk so she was now facing him. Shocked, Aurora held onto him for support and exhaled when she was now balanced on the desk.

"Just like that," he muttered and before she could question what he meant, he seized her lips, catching her off guard.

Slowly, he wrapped his left hand around her waist and used the other hand to bring her closer. Absent-mindedly, Aurora wrapped her hands around his naked waist and granted him access. Not wasting time, he ferociously sucked on her upper lips, licking and savoring her lip like it was dessert. Diving in, he caught her tongue with his, and French kissed her.

The feeling was so divine that Aurora couldn’t help bringing up her hand to feel his chest, and that only turned him on. He tore his top away from her skin, baring her boobs, and then carried her, so her legs were now wrapped around his waist.

With their lips still entwined, he walked her up to the couch and made her sit. Pulling away partly, he loosened the belt and freed her from his shorts. All along, his manhood was already bulging, and couldn’t wait to enter her core again.

"Fuck! You have no idea how mad you drive me!" He cursed and yanked off his towel before positioning himself in front of her.

Aurora opened her eyes at that moment and exclaimed when she saw his now hard manhood staring at her.

"Don’t worry, this would be more sweet." He assured and without warning, he thrust his manhood into her causing her to exhale deeply. He allowed her to adjust to his size and started thrusting in and out of her, each thrust sending sparks down her spine. It was electrifying.

"Da...mien, yes!" Moaning, Aurora grabbed his waist and drew him closer to him. She wanted more of him, she wanted to be filled with him and like he said, it was no longer painful.

"Moan for me baby," he said and increased his speed, with slaps of two skins hitting one another, filling the room.

"Don’t st...op," she moaned and moved her hand to grab his hair.

After his first release, he flipped her so she was now backing him. Bending her waist, he positioned her the way he wanted and slowly entered her from the back.

"Ahhh," Aurora’s eyes sparkled, and she couldn’t help moaning like a whore. Who knew there were different styles of mating? This was even deeper and she could feel him better than in the first position.

Thrusting, spanking, he didn’t stop until he had his second release but that didn’t end the mating. He didn’t remove his cock and leaned forward to grab her breast instead.

"You should start thinking of our first child’s name," he whispered into her ears and she could feel the sincerity in his tone. He truly wanted to have kids with her? Then what about their contract? Would he forget it all, if she finally accepted to be his mate and mother of his children?

Damien noticed her silence, so he didn’t pressure her, and added, "You still have time to decide, take your time." Assuring, and just when she was about to reply, he entered her again causing her to grow speechless.

"For now, I am going to plant my seeds in you Aurora, you are going to be the mother of my children no matter what!" He said and started thrusting fast into her.

"Ahhhh, noo!" Her moans got louder, and Damien didn’t feel like stopping. The moans were his driving force, and the fact that she was enjoying it, made him want to take her to cloud nine.

"Would you be coming for dinner," a mind link suddenly came through his mind, interrupting him, and causing him to hiss in a frustrated tone.