The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 204

Sabrina’s POV:

We crashed into his room, a mess of clashing lips, teeth and hands roaming each other’s bodies. The clothes I had on, I wanted them off!

1 grabbed the collar of his shirt, frantically tying to undo the buttons. A whine built in my throat as my fingers slipped, and the darned shirt stayed on.

A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest and he pulled away from my lips to stare into my eyes. “Patience, sweetheart.” He whispered. “it will come off”

“Now.” I demanded, my voice breathless.

He grabbed the back of my thighs and hoisted me up. 1 wrapped my legs around his waist my back arching as I grabbed both sides of his face.

“Do you want this?” He asked, his deep red eyes searching my face. His gaze was so intense I was sure he was reading my mind.

“Do I want what?” I asked, leaning in ever so slightly so the tip of our noses brushed each other. “Words, your majesty. Use your words.”

He chuckled. “Using my own words against me huh?”

I tried to kiss him and he pulled back. “Come on,”

He walked me to the bed and gently lowered me on the soft mattress. He planted his palms on both sides of my head, his hair draping over his shoulders in a curtain of black ink. I touched his chest, but he grabbed my hands and pinned them over my head.

“Sabrina,” He called, his voice heavy and dark.

“Yes, my king?” I replied, teasingly, flashing him a coy smile. My eyes tracked down his body, pausing at the hard bulge in his pants. My mouth watered and I felt my cunt ache painfully.

“I’m going to fuck you now.” He said. “I don’t know if I can be gentle with you, but I will try. I need to be inside you. Fuck…I’ve missed you so fucking much.”

I groaned, my eyes fluttering shut as his words painted the most sinful images in my head .images that were soon to be reality.

“So if you don’t want that to happen, then I suggest you—”

“Just fuck me already!” I whined. I glared at him. “I want this..I want you. Yes. I want you to fuck me till I can’t form a single thought in my head! I want my insides to mold into the shape of your dick. I want-”

His lips claimed mine, silencing my ramble. “Such hefty words.” He said, smirking against my lips. “Seems you won’t be easily satisfied tonight.”

“You started it though. Will you easily be satisfied?”

“No.”

down my face and he let go of my hands to take

rip

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just a gown. I’ll have many

between his teeth and bit on it. I felt the tip of his fangs

stuck to my cunt even more.

only in my panties. His hands grabbed my breasts, his thumbs flicking my hardened nipples,

He groaned. “These tits

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for air as his mouth lowered and covered one of my breasts. He sucked hard, like he

pleasure of his hand rolling my

tasted good, even here too,” He said, alternating between my breasts, sucking and biting, leaving

my moans overshadowing his voice. Sweat dotted my skin, my body trembling. I gasped as he chomped down on the soft flesh of

fucking much. But I needed him. I felt like if he didn’t fuck me right now, I would die. I shoved at his shoulders till he paused and looked at me.

brows furrowed, and his hands dropped to my waist. “Does it hurt? Was I

my head. “I want your cock… I want

relieved. Then a deep hunger flashed in his eyes. “I believe the word you’re looking for

cheeks out. “You want me too.”

and beg for it. Beg for my

hard. “I…well I…” Shit! Why is

cruelly. He’s totally enjoying this. Goodness, I bet he’s so hard it physically

clothes off.”

since you’re too proud to

at him without any real bite. He’s using my own words against me, paying me

folded behind his head, watching me with that maddening smirk on his

eyes and huffed.

as I did. I stared with his shirt, undoing all the buttons. My hands trembled, and with each button that came off, my chest rose and fell

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me wonder briefly how he got the scar on his eye, but my lust filled daze prevents me from thinking about it further. My eyes panned down his chest, to his abs chiselled finely as if cut from marble. Down to his v