Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott Chapter 30
Chapter 30
Matilda
He didn’t have that ravenous look in his eyes. I could see remorse in his misty gray orbs. He was trying but it wasn’t enough for what he did.
“Please, baby,” he insisted. He knew very well that I would melt into his touch when he started cupping my checks.
How could I resist him when my b*dy betrayed me?
I nodded my head and let him lead us to the terrace. I hated how I let the bond weaken
- me.
“Wow,” my hands flew over my mouth when I saw a little mattress with curtains and fairy lights.
The terrace was decorated with rose petals and scented candles. A champagne in an ice bucket along with two flutes and chocolates were settled closer to the mattress.
“Do you like it?” He asked, embracing me from behind.
His mossy oak scent made my heart race. A shiver ran down my spine when his callous hands sl*pped into my shorts and cupped my ass.
“I’m sorry, baby,” he murmured in a breathless voice, lingering his l*ps over my ear. “I want you so much that I lost my control. My wolf has never been this crazy for anyone
before.”.
His eyes held so much sincerity. After marking each other, our bond strengthened. I could feel his emotions though he couldn’t feel mine due to the curse.
I thanked the Goddess for cursing him not to feel the bond. I couldn’t endure another rejection and he wouldn’t even look at me if he knew that we were fated mates. He would think of me just as his weakness.
He then took my clothes off after taking my consent and k*ssed every part of my b*dy. I tugged his hair when his tongue licked my clitoris.
“You’re so wet for me,” he said in a husky voice that excited me.
His tongue licked my juices before k*ssing my inner thighs. I was so consumed by the pleasure tonight that I didn’t even realize that he was still dressed.
My wolf wanted to see him n*ked so I stopped him and removed his shirt, breaking a few buttons in the process. He smirked and chuckled, removing his pants.
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I bit my l*p, observing my mark on his b*dy. His n*eck was adorned with a red rose and a yellowish moon mark with my fangs‘ mark in the middle of the moon.
My hand caressed my mark on his n*eck and he closed his eyes, cursing under his. breath.
“Please, don’t touch me, Tila. I might lose my control. I want to treat you like the Goddess you are,” he pleaded through closed eyes.
I didn’t know that he was affected that much by me. I had to tame his beast but for tonight, I wanted to see how he wanted to treat me.
He plunged his tongue inside my p**sy and I saw stars with my closed eyes.
“Ohh, aah, Prescott,” I moaned wantonly.
His tongue moved in and out of my p**sy in between licking the warm liquid that gushed out while his hands massaged my breasts.”
My whole b*dy was thriving with pleasure as he tongue–fu*led me. He knew how to use his tongue magically to give my b*dy what I had been craving for so long.
‘Cum for me, my love, he said through the link, not stopping his tongue.
“Oh, Goddess,” I held the sheets tightly in my fists as I came on his face.
Prescott didn’t move his head away, he started licking my cum. I couldn’t believe he licked my cum and cleaned me with his tongue.
“Are you ready for round two, Princess?” He asked gently, looking into my eyes.
I wanted to give him the pleasure he gave me, “With you, I licked: anticipation.
l*ps in
His c*ck was hard, I saw it moving in his boxers. I removed it and he threw his head back when I held it.
“Please, Goddess,” he pleaded in a breathless voice.
“I want it,” I told him firmly.
“No, baby,” he refused, taking his d*ck back.
“I’m not satisfied with your tongue, I want it,” I couldn’t believe I said it out loud.
Goddess. I was satisfied with his tongue. I didn’t know why I provoked him.
“Stop me, punish me, beat me if I get out of control,” he cautioned me and claimed my
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l*ps in a long k*ss.
His hard d*ck brushed against my belly and awakened my d*rty desires.
He slowly inserted his length into my entrance. I gasped as he moved inside and out of me. I held his back as our chests collided and we moaned in unison.
He hit my g spot and I could feel myself in heaven. My mate was holding his orgasm, penetrating gently.
I came first and he soon came after me, moaning my name.
He stroked my hair, planting a deep k*ss on my forehead and I melted in his touch. He got up from the bed and brought tissues. I blushed hard, watching him clean me.
Phoebe’s words resonated in my head and made my mouth bitter. When I was about to push him away, he opened his mouth and said something I hadn’t expected.
“Thank you, Tila,” he murmured, staring into my eyes.
“Do you tell every girl this lie after fu*king her?” I said bitterly, getting up from the bed. “Now that you have cleaned, should we take a shower like you do with Phoebe?”
“What?” He seemed shocked. “I have never felt this way for anyone else, Tila. I might have fu*ked numerous girls but I never k*ssed them or stayed in the bed with them.”
His growl made me flinch. “That day when I saw you dying, I was ready to go to war with the Moon Goddess. Caleb made me realize that I-” his words remained in his. mouth when we heard a loud bomb blast.
Prescott pulled me closer to him and jumped from the terrace. We were under attack again.
“No one knows about my villa. No one has seen it,” he muttered in disbelief, watching
the terrace.
“There is just smoke instead of fire,” I pointed out. If someone wanted to kill us, they could easily kill us but they wanted us alive.
“Except Dylan Kane,” Prescott nodded his head, solving the mystery.
“But why would he do that? He is just a human,” I frowned.
“I guess not. Didn’t you feel something odd when you had a handshake with him?” he looked at me but I shook my head as no.
His phone beeped and he read the text before throwing it away in rage. “The bastard wants you. Over my fu*king dead b*dy.”