Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 159

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“Y–You’re not funny,” I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper, betraying the nervous tremble in my chest.

“I’m not trying to be,” he murmured, his voice dark and edged with something far more dangerous than humor.

Before I could process his words, his hands were on me. He quickly wrapped it around my waist. My breath hitched in panic, and instinct took over. My palms shot up, pressing desperately against his broad chest in an attempt to push him away, but it was like trying to move a mountain. He didn’t move an inch.

Before I could protest, he lifted me effortlessly, placing me atop the heavy wooden table. My pulse pounded as he stepped between my parted legs, closing the distance until his heat and presence consumed every inch of space between us,

“Titus-“I gasped, but my words were stolen the moment he dipped his head, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear.

“Let me feast on you,” he whispered, his voice thick with hunger, sending an involuntary shudder down my spine.

And then he kissed me.

The force of it knocked the breath from my lungs, his lips claiming mine in a way that left no room for hesitation. I turned my head, trying to break free, but his hand slid up to cradle the back of my neck, holding me in place with an undeniable possessiveness.

I pushed at him, pressing my hands against his chest again, struggling against the overwhelming sensation of his mouth moving against mine. My heart was pounding, my body warring between resistance and the intoxicating pull he had always had over me.

Finally, I managed to break free just enough to gasp, “Your Majesty-”

But he silenced me once more, this time with an even deeper, more possessive kiss. His tongue slipped past my parted lips, exploring, tasting, staking his claim as if he had every right to do so. My fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, torn between pushing him away and holding on for dear life.

This was madness.

And yet, in the midst of it, a terrifying realization settled deep within me.

I wasn’t entirely sure I wanted him to stop.

A desperate whimper escaped my lips, a sound I didn’t recognize as my own. My body was betraying me, melting against him even as my mind screamed at me to fight, to push him away, to not let myself get lost in him again.

But he was relentless.

Titus deepened the kiss, his grip on my waist tightening as he pressed himself closer, his body heat searing through the thin fabric of my shirt. My fingers curled into his shirt, torn between pushing him away and pulling him closer.

I had to stop this.

With every ounce of strength I had left, I turned my head, breaking the kiss. My breath came in sharp gasps as I tried to clear the fog clouding my mind. “Titus, stop,” I whispered, though my voice lacked the force I intended.

As I turned my head, his lips landed on my cheek. Instead of stopping, he ran his lips along my jawline before he proceeded to run his lips down to my neck.

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“Tell me you don’t want this, he murmured against my neck, his votre hunky, Jared with something raw and dangerous.

I swallowed hard. The words caught in my throat. Did I want the

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fists again his chest, my breathing uneven as I forced

move. Instead, his grip on my waist tightened, his breath warm against my ear as he whispered, “I’m sorry, but f

can’t do that‘

slow, deliberate circles along the hollow of my neck. My body reacted before my mind could catch up, tilting slightly to grant him better access, betraying me in ways I

didn’t

curve of my body, fingertips ghosting over my ribs before settling over my chest. My breath hitched as he cupped me through the thin fabric

teasing.

soft, helpless sound slipped past my lips before I could stop it. My body arched instinctively into his hand as he kneaded my breast with a slow, deliberate rhythm, each

last thread

returned, slow and victorious. His free hand slid to my back, guiding me down until my spine met the cool surface of the table.

murmured, his lips descending, claiming a path down the valley between my breasts.

have been.”

against the hard surface of the table as his lips trailed lower. Every nerve in my body was on high alert, a war raging between my mind and the

whether it was meant to stop

making my stomach tighten. “You say my name like it’s a plea,”

give him the satisfaction of an answer. But my silence did nothing to deter him. If

shirt and pulled it over my head, sliding them up my shoulders with agonizing slowness. My breath caught as the cool air met my heated skin, and I quickly crossed

have been years since

thought that I was just being shy with my

there’s no need for that,” he

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off, or I’m leaving this table this instant,” I warned him.

quiet sigh, but I heard the soft click of the switch, and just like that, the room was swallowed in darkness. The only light came from the faint glow

murmured, his voice a little huskier in the dimness. “Satisfied?”

was still racing, my arms still crossed tightly over my stomach, as if I could somehow shield myself from

moment passed. Then, his hands found my wrists, warm and

barely

look at you?” He leaned in, his breath hot against my ear. “Or don’t remind

from his words and the way his body pressed into

out, even

knowing. “Then why

I always did, but the words died on my tongue when he dragged his lips down my neck, lingering over the pulse hammering beneath my skin.

and the soft

us, thick and

I didn’t say

we both knew

didn’t want

breast right before his eyes. Despite the darkness swallowing us, I can see the desire burning in his eyes as he looked at my naked body. He then gently laid me on the table. He lowered his head and planted soft,

nipple inside his mouth. I felt the heat of this tongue surrounding the tip of my mound. He flicks his tongue, teasing my nipple

down. He ran his lips along my belly until he finally settled on top of my femininity. He lifted his head, and our eyes met. He was watching me

as I was tense in too

pulled the chair and settled himself in between my legs. He

in front of him like turkey on Thanksgiving. Once he finally settled, he positioned his head near the center of my femininity. He grabbed both of

I cursed loudly when I felt his wet tongue running across my slit. He freely let his tongue play with my clit as if he was starved for half a

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