Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 118

R-18 MATURE

SAGE

I remained on top of him as we both tried to catch our breath. Ian still feel his huge shaft pulsating inside me.

When things settled down and everything became clear, embarrassment crept throughout my body. I can't believe I allow myself to give in to my lust. I need to get out of here as soon as possible.

I tried to move my body, but Titus' arms tightened around me. He clearly has no intention of letting me go.

"Hmmm...let's stay like this for a while," he whispered against my ear.

Those words were exactly what I needed to hear to calm my troubled soul. I lean my head against his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. This moment was innocent and romantic. But all of that quickly vanished when I felt his shaft hardening once again.

I straightened my shoulder and moved my face away from him so I could give him a warning look. But that was clearly a mistake. As soon as I moved my body, it quickly stimulated my insides, igniting the fire of desire within me. "Titus!" I warned him.

"What? I can't help that you can turn me on easily," he replied.

"You're insatiable!" I accused him, which he quickly agreed on.

"That I am, kitten."

I was about to move when I heard Scott's voice behind the door. "Sage, are you still in there?" he said.

My eyes widened in panic. I looked at Titus as if asking him what we should do. But instead of answering, there's a devilish smirk playing on his lips.

anything comes out.

have to answer him, kitten. Or else he'd

so I can respond to him," I replied, whispering in between my

said. And

I cursed

you okay? Can I

arm around his neck like a lifeline. My heart pounded in panic at the thought of being discovered. "I'm fine, Scott. T-Titus is

"I'm afraid you'd wake him up if you come inside." My breathing hitched as I fought to finish my sentence, my head spinning from the overwhelming sensations. "I-I'll let you know

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against Titus's chest in relief once the words

his tone light and casual. "Oh, that's

like music to my cars. I let out a shaky breath,

Titus murmured, his voice

him, narrowing my eyes. "That's not funny!" I scolded, though my

into a wicked grin, his crimson eyes gleaming with mischief. "No, it wasn't," he

laugh softly. He shifted his hips

were we?" He whispered, his tone low and dangerous, promising we

me firmly in place as he began to move again, slow and deliberate, drawing out every sensation. My gasp turned into a soft moan as the fire he'd ignited earlier

my ear,

sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through me. All I could do was cling to him, my fingers tangling in his hair as I buried my face in his neck, muffling the sounds spilling from my lips. "You don't have to hide your voice," he

quickened, his thrusts growing deeper and