Claimed By The Dangerous Alpha King: Betrayed Luna Novel by Gorgeous Aliyah

“What are you doing?” I meant to say but I wasn’t able to find the words. How could I when his touch was setting every inch of my body on fire. I didn’t get it, I hated this man. Why the hell was I so turned on by him??!!

The inside of my thighs were hot and wet and I hated that I wanted to rub them together. I hated that I wanted to grind my hips in the same speed as my rapid breath

My breath caught in my throat as Aston’s hands slipped inside my shirt, his palms smooth and cool against my already heated skin, like gasoline to fire. The air around us seemed to *le with more electricity used to power the entire mansion, every touch a shock of pleasure that left me desperate for more. I felt so dirty and so **y.

I wanted to stop touching me but I wanted his hand on every part of my body.

“Aston” I whispered, my voice breathless and shaky as his lips trailed lower still, teasing the swell of my breasts. “Please…” I begged. Even though I was still clothed, I felt so naked. So vulnerable. Like he could ask me to do anything and I would agree to it in a heartbeat.

Aston paused, his eyes fixed on mine as he nipped at the tender skin of my collarbone.

“Please what?” he asked his voice husky and insistent. This was my chance, my chance to put an end to this nonsense that he was about to start. This nonsense that would drive me crazy with pleasure.

The memories of the way he f**d all those girls in his room came back flooding and I wonder if I would be able to make the right choice. I too wanted to f**d against the wall.

I moaned, my body arching against his as I struggled to find the words to express my need.

“Please don’t stop,” I ended up whispering even though it weather exact opposite that I intended to say, my voice making it shamelessly evident that I was drunk with desire as I grasped at his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin.

Aston growled, his lips moving lower still, his hands caressing my breasts, teasing my hardened nipples through the thin fabric of my bra

“Kira,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble in my ear as he trailed kisses down my abdomen.

He took off my top without any effort, pulled off my bra like he’d done it a million times before (which he probably had) and left me with nothing.

Without a word, 1 sat there and watched him calmly undress. I could see that he was breathing hard and when he stood before me his erect c**k gave away his desire. I was curious when his attraction towards me started. He could have any girl he wanted brought to his room with a snap of his fingers. He could even get a girl that looked exactly like me if he wanted so why me?!

He didn’t give me time to process my thoughts before he pulled me down onto the same bed I’d seen him f**k a million girls on.

Aston’s hands were rough, but gentle. He caressed my face and then he lightly ran his fingers down my chest and belly toward my p**. I was arching my back waiting for him to touch my most private places. Aching for him to do things that I wouldn’t approve of if I was in my right mind.

I was bost in the flickering light, his touch and the quiet. I reached for his erection and tried to massage it, but my attention was focused on what he was doing to me. He was toying with my nipples with his fingers. Dax toyed with my nipples all the time but never once did it feel the was it felt like Aston in this moment. It felt like my whole body was on fire thanks to his hands on my breast His other hand held down my thighs not letting me grind them, I couldn’t hold it in, I came quickly, my whole body shaking violently as I collapsed onto the bed and he gave me a look that indicated that he wasn’t even halfway

done with me

When my strength returned, I rolled him onto his back and begin to kiss his lips. My hands rubbed his chest and I could feel his breathing. I abandoned his lips and slid down and took his c**k into my mouth. It was warm and I could feel his pulse in my mouth. My hands found his halls and I messaged them in rhythm with my sucking. His legs began to tense and I knew he was approaching his moment.

I didn’t know where it was coming from but I had this intense desire to please him. To do to his body the things he was doing to mine.

Not wanting the passion to end, I slid back up to his lips. We kissed until I sat up to straddle his waist so I could put his **k into my streaming p**y.

With that, our calm experience erupted into very physical f**g. Not that I expected gentle sex with the devil but things switched up really fast, passion swirling through me like raw power. His stifled moans turning me on even more. I pounded down on him, in syne with his rising hips. It did not take long before the walls of my p**y started to throb, I could feel another **m coming. I continued to pounce on his c**k riding it like a f**g horse, harder and faster. Each thrust hitting the end of my insides.

We were both slick with sweat and the air was thick with the smell of our juices. The slurp sound of his huge c**k going in and out of me, the sound of my breast slapping against my chest The pleasure was so insane that I couldn’t even be bothered about being heardNôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Aston let out a guttural moan before exploding inside me, his liquid hot and thick. He jerked a little, still shaking from spilling his load and it was only a matter of seconds before a mix of both our liquids came spilling on his d**k.

We stayed still for a few seconds before he sat up and brought my lips to his, kissing me greedily. He held my head and guided my lips to his d***k. “Suck it.” He said, his voice raspy and out of breath.

I marvelled at the size of his d**k, Dax’s c**k didn’t hold a candle to it. The veins throbbing on it helped me get a good even though the **k was slippery with ***m. I sucked on it like a popsicle. My tongue wiping it clean.

grip

Aston’s hips started to thrust forward with my lips still wrapped around his d**k. He held my head in place as he began to f**k my mouth with his monster c**k. His c**k hit the back of my throat and went beyond.

I found myself gasping for air everyt animalistic and I wanted to be mad about it but the pleasure was insane.

time his c**k was out of my mouth, tears trailed down my checks, his thrusts were

He flipped me over and we both face each other and stare at one another in brief disbelief at what we both know was about to happen.

Slowly, he leaned in and kiss me on lips, I had no idea he was capable of the gentleness he was displaying, I kissed him back like my life depended on it. Second by second, our kisses become faster and more passionate. Before long, both of our tongues search each other’s mouths with reckless abandon

He spread my legs wide and gave my p**y a good lick that had he rolling my eyes to the back of my head. He didn’t just

lick, he ate me the f**k out.

He didn’t care about the small strands of hair that had built a next on there, he ate The feel of his tongue was wet and warm and it threatened to drive me insane. My entire body racked with pleasure,

me out like I was a freaking watermelon.

He held my legs in place with his head in between and continued to hit me out till Leame all over his face, my legs shaking like I was electrocuted. I hadn’t even completely come down from my high yet when he slipped his c**k inside me, it took a few seconds for him to fit it in completely.

The sensation felt different, thrilling. He felt so full inside of me, It took more than a few tried for me to start to feel the pleasure. It felt like I was having sex for the very first time. When I got used to the feel of his c**k, he didn’t need to be told, it was like we were in sync. I could almost see the passion burning between us. He thrusted faster, increasing his pace every now and then until we were both collapsed on the bed, fighting to catch our breaths.

I wake up the next morning feeling the way someone who just had the best sex of her life would. That feeling soon drained when I met Aston’s c cold gaze.

All the passion, all the gentleness, every thing that he had in his eyes last night as we made live gone as he asked me coldly, “What the hell are you still doing here?”