Beast Alpha and His Cursed Luna
Chapter 229: The woman in his head

Chapter 229: The woman in his head

THIRD PERSON’S POV

"Alpha, please give it to me. Please fill me up with your seed," Matilda groaned when Tyler pushed his member inside her.

Feeling the hot warmth engulfing him, he kept his eyes closed. In his brain, Valencia was moaning and wrapping her hands around his back as she pulled him closer.

"Fuck, you are so hot today. You finally came to your senses. You know you have always wanted this," Tyler bent forward and wrapped his hands around Matilda’s breast, pulling her gown above her head before continuing his assault on her breasts, pinching her nipples as he bit her back, making her moan.

"Yes, alpha. I have always wanted this," Matilda gasped for air as she felt the raw passion in Tyler’s lovemaking today.

It was as if he wanted to mingle their bodies and consume her as a whole, and she wanted to be consumed.

"Was it fun acting like that? I told you to stay in line, didn’t i? Now wait and see how you’ll beg me for the release," Tyler said as he increased his speed, fucking Matilda with his alpha speed.

Her eyes rolled in the back of her head as she parted her mouth, her tongue hanging out slightly, continuous moans leaving her mouth as she found it hard to breathe.

"I will stay in line, alpha...aaaah." Matilda couldn’t form a coherent sentence without moaning.

This was getting out of hand, but she loved it and couldn’t complain when she was this close to her own climax.

"I want to suck you, baby. I want to suck and kiss every inch of you and make you realize you only belong to me. You are fucking mine. This pussy belongs to me. This body belongs to me. You belong to me," Tyler peppered soft kisses on her back before he started slamming harder inside her.

"Alpha, I am about to cum!" Matilda groaned before she screamed his name.

"How dare you go in another alpha’s arms, and now you orgasmed before me? Let me teach you a lesson today, Val," Tyler said before he smacked Matilda’s ass.

Matilda, who had been feeling the euphoric feeling of coming down from the best orgasm of her life as she felt what aggressive lovemaking felt like, froze in her place when she heard the name Tyler speak.

A chill ran down her spine. All the warmth she was feeling from Tyler’s body so close to her, his hands rubbing her in places she only wanted to be touched by him, suddenly felt cold.

It was almost as if someone poured a bucket of ice over her head.

’You belong to me. I want to suck every part of your body. You came to your senses. You are so hot. I want to kiss you and tell you how you are mine,’ All the words Tyler said in the last ten minutes started echoing in her head.

All the moans that were leaving her body died, and all that was left was the realization.

The realization that the person Tyler was talking about all this time was that bitch she hated terribly.

The realization that the reason Tyler fucked her from behind today was so he could imagine fucking Valencia and wouldn’t have to be reminded of her while looking at her face.

The realization that right now, she was nothing more than a body for Tyler that he was using to satisfy his need for release while imagining and thinking about Valencia.

Her eyes brimmed with tears as she closed her eyes, taking in the humiliation with her aching heart while Tyler was still pounding inside her from behind.

"Moan more, baby. I want you to scream my name. Yes, like that," Tyler whispered in her ears.

She placed her fist over her mouth to control her sobs.

She had stopped moaning long ago, but the man was so lost in his thoughts of Valencia and strong imagination that in his mind, he was still hearing her fucking moaning.

Hearing him mention Valencia like that, even she could imagine her now.

However, in her imagination, Valencia stood before her and laughed at her.

’Haha, you think you really won Tyler? I have him for you. He was never yours. He will never be yours. Look at him begging to fuck me while he is inside you. Can you hear it? His moans right now, the louder he has ever been because of me,’ Valencia, in her imagination, said to her.

Matilda glared at the girl with tears streaking down her face.

She wanted to lift her head and tell Valencia that Tyler was hers and he was talking about her only, but as soon as she lifted her head, Tyler grabbed a fistful of her hair and pushed her head back on the table.

"I am almost done, babe. Fucking hot," Tyler groaned as he kept slamming harder inside her.

Matilda’s stomach was starting to hurt because of all the complex, uncontrollable thrusting and stressful emotions, and she wanted him to stop now.

"Alpha Tyler, stop," Matilda whispered through her tears.

"Shhh, let me fill you up. You aren’t going anywhere today," He whispered in her ears through the mind link before he slammed even harder inside her.

"Fuck, Val, this is what I have been needing all this time," Tyler groaned as he released his seed inside her.

Once he came down from his high, he finally pulled out Matilda’s pussy, letting the liquid of their hot lovemaking drip on the floor.

Tyler wiped his dick from Matilda’s gown and wore his clothes again.

"What’s wrong?" Tyler furrowed his brows when he saw her tear-streaked face.

Matilda looked at him, unsure if he was genuinely concerned.

"What’s wrong? You tell me what’s wrong. You were taking Valencia’s name. Val, this, Val that," Matilda said.

Tyler raised his brows when he realized he was loud about his thoughts. However, he quickly masked the guilt behind his arrogance.

"Are you sure you heard Val and not Mal? You always wanted me to give you a nickname. I was in such a good mood, and that was the reason I made love to you the first time I was back, but you had to ruin it like that. If you didn’t like it, just say so. Why make a fuss out of it?" Tyler asked through the mind link, not wanting to hurt his jaws with so much speaking.

Matilda kept looking into his eyes for a few seconds, and when she saw no remorse, she started questioning herself.

Was she really wrong? Did she hear it wrong? Was it because Valencia filled her thoughts these days?

She bit her lips before holding his hand.

"I am sorry. I probably heard it wrong. Please forgive me," Matilda said.

Tyler hummed before he turned around and left, a smirk playing on his lips before he sighed.

He had so many things on his plate that he needed to take care of, starting from how to get Valencia back. Having a pregnant angry woman over his head was the last thing he needed right now.

He shook his head before ruffling his hair as he went inside the bathroom to take a bath since taking a shower was unlikable with all the bandages on his head.