Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

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Chapter 116

R-18 MATURE CONTENT SAGE

I turned my head, doing everything I could to evade Titus's fervent kisses, but his relentless persistence made it nearly impossible. Every time I moved, his lips would find their way back to me-brushing against my jawline, trailing down my neck, leaving a path of burning heat that sent shivers coursing through my body.

I clung to the last thread of my sanity, desperate to hold on and resist him. My mind screamed at me to push him away, to fight harder, to remind myself that this isn't right. But the warmth of his body seeping through my very soul was making it impossible for me to do so. It was like a wildfire consuming me, spreading through every fiber of my being and threatening to leave nothing but ashes behind.

His lips moved with a newfound hunger, his kisses growing bolder and more insistent. Each touch of his mouth against my skin sent a jolt of electricity through me, and I could feel my defenses crumbling with every passing second.

"Stop..." I whispered, my voice weak and trembling, betraying my own uncertainty. But even as I spoke, I couldn't deny the way my body reacted to him. My heart raced, my breaths grew shallow, and an ache I couldn't explain began to coil low in my stomach.

As his kisses became hungrier, more desperate, my grip on reality started to slip. The line between resistance and surrender blurred until I couldn't tell where one ended and the other began. His hands, firm but gentle, held me in place, and the heat radiating from his touch seemed to melt away every ounce of my resolve.

My thoughts grew hazy, the logical part of me struggling to hold on, reminding myself why this couldn't happen. But my body-traitorous and overwhelmed by the intensity of his presence-was no longer listening. It was as if it had a mind of its

own.

"Titus..." I managed to whisper, though I wasn't sure if it was a plea for him to stop or a surrender to what was quickly becoming inevitable. My voice faltered as his lips found the sensitive spot just beneath my ear, and a soft, involuntary gasp escaped me.

He didn't stop, not even when my pleas grew softer and more desperate. Instead, Titus seemed fueled by my resistance, his lips continuing their path downward, trailing a searing line of kisses along my collarbone until they reached the valley of my breasts. The heat of his mouth and the possessive way his hands gripped my waist made my pulse race uncontrollably.

"Stop... please..." I whispered, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and something far more confusing-a dangerous pull I couldn't deny, no matter how much I tried.

His hands roamed, firm but careful, as though he was fighting to balance his strength with tenderness. His lips lingered against my skin, each kiss igniting a fire that spread through my body. It was overwhelming, the sheer intensity of his presence, his scent, his touch. "You can beg all you want, kitten," he murmured against my skin, his voice a low, dangerous growl that sent shivers down my spine. "But your body isn't saying no."

His words struck a nerve, and I tried to push him away, my palms pressing against the solid wall of his chest. But it was like trying to move a mountain. He was unyielding, his strength absolute, and my attempts only seemed to amuse him.

"Stop fighting me Sage," he said, his crimson eyes flickering up to meet mine. There was a softness in them now, a flicker of something deeper beneath the primal hunger that consumed him. "You're only making this harder-for both of us."

I shook my head, trying to summon what little strength I had left. "No. We should stop right now. This isn't right, Titus," I said, my voice breaking.

"Says who?" he asked with a seductive smirk playing on his lips.

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his head again, his lips pressing against the sensitive skin just above the neckline of my dress. His hands slid upward, brushing against my ribs, and

this before it went any further, but his touch, his heat, the overwhelming force of his presence-it was all-consuming, and I felt myself

me, leaving me breathless. My pulse quickened, and a strange warmth spread through my veins, pooling low in my abdomen. I clenched my fists against his chest, trying to focus, to think, but my body was betraying me. No. This couldn't

in my chest like a tidal wave. "No, no, no..." I whispered, my voice trembling as I tried to deny

eyes glowed with

voice soft but laced with

my body betrayed

me like a bolt of

the overwhelming pull, the way my

widened as a terrifying thought clawed its way to the surface. Could an alpha in rut trigger something like this? Could his overwhelming presence, his sheer dominance, affect

the realization sank. My breaths came quicker, each one catching as the heat within me

voice faltering barely audible over

wasn't about to give me that chance. His hold on me tightened, his body pressing against mine, every inch of him radiating a raw, unyielding determination. The crimson

of danger that

before-it was fiercer, more relentless, leaving me no space to think or resist. He kissed me like a man starving, like a wolf with its

my body, igniting the embers of desire until they

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on, but it was useless. His heat, his power, the sheer intensity of his kisses-they broke through every wall I'd built, leaving me

fight drained out of me. My

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