HER ALPHA'S CARNAL SINS
Chapter 241: You’re not on heat

Chapter 241: You’re not on heat

There were ragged breaths in the room as two people moved in sync and rythm on the bed, sweat lined on their bodies even under the air conditioner.

A young woman with aurburn colored hair and closed eyes had her legs around John’s slim, slender waist as he pounded into her, grunting when he hit home before pulling out only to go back In again.

His hand expertly moved over her neck with his two hands, choking her as he drove her head back, f**King her harder, mercilessly and ruthlessly.

However, when the clock on the bed side table suddenly rang 7:30pm, he abruptly froze, panting hard as an unknown feeling coursed through his body, a raging fire threatening to burn him alive from his insides.

"John? What’s going on?" The woman pestered impatiently, already moving against him, but he suddenly pulled away and rolled over the bed, feeling disgusted from having a woman close to him.

It was a new feeling and he had never felt disgusted around women before, especially a beautiful woman like Tiffany, but right now, he couldn’t even stand here.

"John?"

"Leave." He quietly said as he sat at the edge of the bed.

Tiffany sat up, holding the sheets to her chest

"W... "

"I said leave." He ordered, already tossing her clothes to her lap.

"Are you being serious now? Because.. "

"Leave!! Now!!" He yelled and with a frightened whimpered she runs out, holding the sheets to her chest, her clothes bound in her hands.

As she left, John finally had the time to sit down and think, clearing his head In the silence.

What the f**k just happened?

Few minutes later, a towel around his waist, he called his father.

"Hey Dad?" He was in a hotel close to the airport which he would take to Paris tomorrow by 5:00am.

"Hey. Can’t sleep?"

"I wasn’t sleeping. I have a question to ask you and I need you to be honest... be blunt if you have to."

"Okay.... " Alpha Kris rolled off the bed and sat at the edge. It was rare for John to call at this hour to ask him something.

"I was with a woman... we were f**king." He bluntly said.

Alpha Kris rolled his eyes.

"Okay?"

"And suddenly I have this sudden urge to kill her... like I’m truly disgusted by the sight of her, and there’s a brimming fire in my chest which I can’t seem to control over my insides... I’m just confused dad. I’ve sent her away, and I don’t know.. I just called you."

Alpha Kris blinked.

"John... "

"Yeah?"

"You’ve found your mate."

*

"Talia, what’s wrong?" Jephthah fugutively searched her body for any bruises he might have inflicted unknowingly, but Talia grabbed his arm and pulled him so that their eyes were locked in a heated gaze.

"We... can’t." Her voice was raspy and strained because she was fighting back the overwhelming desire clouding her mind and thoughts.

It was like he was drenched with ice water the next moment as he stared blankly at her.

"Why?"

"It’s Max."

Dark clouds began brimming in his eyes, hovering above his head.

"What about him?"

Talia rolled her eyes before slightly slapping his cheek.

"Don’t even go there. Max sees me like his annoying little sister."

He grabbed her hand and held it still on his cheek.

"Then what?"

"He doesn’t want us to have s*x."

Suddenly, he turned red.

"You told him... "

"He figured it out, and he told me there was a possibility I might get pregnant and I... "

"You’re not on heat." He pointed out gruffly, already towering over her, holding her down.

"What?"

He swiped his hand in the air and his fingers turned to claws before steadily tearing through her gown with a finger, watching as her fair bossom came into view.

She gasped, feeling his hot throbbing desire emanate from him, threatening to burn her alive, yet she was already hot, every part of her body straining against the fabric of her clothes for his touch.

He glanced up to look at her.

"You’ll only get pregnant if you’re on heat."

"But I am. I feel so f**kin h*rny and hot and right now."

"Talia... " Jephtaph chuckled softly. "You’re not on heat. This is just the feeling of finding your mate and yearning for the mate mark."

"Oh. Really?"

Suddenly she flipped herself over her, reversing the situation so that this time she was straddling him with her hands braced against his chest.

Jephthah’s heart swelled seeing her up there, not breaking eye contact even as she slowly tore her clothes off her body, revealing the white lacy bra and matching thong on her body.

He had seen her naked, but seeing her up close barely covered, leaving more to the imagination than expected, got him growing so hard underneath her, his throbbing length strained from the confinement of his clothes.

"Let me help you out." Talia chuckled as she leaned down so that she was straddling over him, her hands already unbuckling his belt.

"Oh.. f*CK!" He groaned when she drew down his pants along with his underwear and his length springed out before her, reflecting in her eyes which shone with delight and the glint of an adventurer as she couldn’t wait to explore every inch of him.

"W- what are you doing?" He softly asked, moving back to against the headboard of the bed with his lower back, biting down on his lip when Talia leaned down to cup her hand around his length.

"Don’t you know what I’m about to do?"

He swallowed, breaking their gaze to stare down at her mounds which was threatening to spill put the bra which barely hid her nipples that were straining out.

Talia noticed this and smirked in satisfaction.

"Don’t you want my mouth around your big, hot, c*CK?"

"I... "

Something about how naughty and blunt she was about her words stirred his c*CK further so that his tip was already throbbing and he blushed bashfully when she stared at the tip in amusement.

"I do." He said and she glanced up to look him in the eyes.

"Say it."

"S- say what?" He tried to act ignorant.

She didn’t reply but only raised a brow.

"I... " he swallowed as he held the sides of the bed. "I want your mouth around my... "

"Your what?" To tease him further, she blew against his tip and smirked when he winced.

"F**k Talia. I want your mouth around my hot c*CK," She glanced up and her heart skipped a beat seeing the genuine desire and burning passion in his eyes. "I want your mouth sucking my c*CK right now. Please?"

"Okay." She smirked before plunging her mouth down on his length, and the room was filled with his groans and curses as she bobbed her head up and down, swirling her long tongue against his tip, tasting his precum in her mouth.

"Your mouth hole is so tight." He groaned, resisting the urge to turn the tables and fuck her mouth hole hard.

Her full concentration was on his hot throbbing c*CK in her mouth as she Increased her pace, reaching up with the other hand to massage his balls.

"Now c*m for me baby." Talia whispered as she leaned back, and as Jephthah groaned, she placed her mouth around the tip and increased her pace before gasping, her voice muffled by his c*CK in her throat as he c*mmed into her mouth, sighing like he had just collapsed from an exercise and she quickly drank every single drop of it.

He tasted just like his scent.

It was delicious.

"Are you tired?" She amusingly asked as she subconsciously cupped her hand around his c*CK with a smile.

Jephtaph was so mind blown from what just happened now that he could barely talk but only cup his hand towards her, beckoning her towards him.

Obediently she crawled up his body and straddled his upper body while they shared a kiss, his tongue tangling inside, tasting his own c*m in her mouth, his hand gripping her a*s hard from behind.

"Ahhh!" It was so abrupt that she pulled out, but he gripped her as* harder, pushing her forward so that she slammed against his chest before he catches her lips in his again, kissing her hard and long enough to leave her breathless when he pulled away.

"Jephthah!!!" She pouted as she hit his chest. "What’s with you and always gripping me there?"

"Is it wrong?" He wasn’t teasing her. There was a genuine worried look on his face like he had done something wrong, leaving her speechless.

"No... " She was flustered as she answered. Actually she liked it, but she wondered why he was more interested in that part of her.

"Then can I ... " He looked reluctant before he finally asked her. "Can I f**k you... your as*hole."

She stared at him like she was straddling a stranger.

"What?"

There was a yearning in his eyes that left her throat dry and her heart pulse quickening as he said while digging his fingers into her as*

"After fucking your p*ssy... can I fuck it too?"