Breeder To The Brutal Alpha King

Chapter 173: What Was That

Kaden’s POV

​We had both released, but her heat still wasn’t done with her.

​Within seconds, her chest began to heave again. The raw, intoxicating scent of honey and wildflowers flared into the air, thicker and heavier than before. Her silver eyes snapped open, blazing with a chaotic, demanding energy. Her wolf wasn’t satisfied.

​Before I could even catch my breath, Rebecca placed her palms flat against my chest. With a sudden, desperate strength that caught me completely off guard, she pushed. I let out a low grunt as she rolled me over, mapping her burning body over mine until I was flat on my back and she was hovering over me.

​She straddled my hips, her knees pinning my sides. She looked down at me like a wild, beautiful queen, her damp hair falling over her shoulders and her full breasts flushed deep pink. There was no hesitation in her movements.

​"Rebecca..." I groaned, my hands instinctively reaching up to grip her narrow waist.

​She didn’t answer with words. She lifted her hips, aligning her soaking pussy with my throbbing length, and buried me inside her in one smooth, agonizingly deep downward slide.

​"Ah!" she gasped, her back arching as her inner walls clamped down tightly around me again.

​Then, she began to move. She tilted her head back, a breathless whimper escaping her lips as she began rolling her waist in a slow, brutal rhythm. The friction was incredible. Every time she rotated her hips, her soft core ground heavily against the base of my shaft, hitting a spot that made my vision turn completely white.

​I dug my fingers into the soft flesh of her hips, trying to guide her, but she was relentless. She picked up the pace, bouncing up and down on me while continuing to roll her hips in that tight, circular motion.

​Slap. Slap. Slap.

​The wet, rhythmic sound of our bodies colliding echoed through the room. She was setting the pace, driving us both crazy as she took every inch of me over and over. I watched her breasts bounce with every movement, her face twisted in pure, beautiful ecstasy.

​"Kaden... oh God, Kaden..." she chanted, her voice a ragged siren song that melted the last of my sanity.

​My heart hammered against my ribs. I couldn’t just lie there and take it. I gripped her waist tighter, lifting my hips to meet her downward thrusts, slamming into her from beneath. The combined force was too much. The pleasure was building too fast, coiled like a tight spring in my gut. I knew if she kept doing this, I would come right under her, and I wasn’t ready to let this night end.

​With a rough growl, I grabbed her upper arms and flipped us once more. I pulled myself out of her hot, slick passage with a wet pop. Rebecca let out a loud cry of protest, her hands reaching out blindly for me in the dark as the sudden cold hit her.

​"No... please, don’t stop..." she begged, her silver eyes wild with desperation.

​"I’m not stopping, sweetheart," I panted, my voice raw and completely gravelly.

​I hauled her off the mattress, moving her toward the edge of the bed. I guided her until her feet were flat on the floor, but her knees were too weak from the heat to support her weight. I bent her forward, forcing her upper body to collapse back onto the mattress while her hips remained high, pressed back against my thighs.

​The angle was lethal. Standing right behind her, I could see how wet she was, her core glistening in the dim light, completely open and defenseless for me.

​I didn’t wait. I grabbed one of her hips with my left hand and used my right to guide my aching length back against her soaking entrance. With one heavy, brutal shove, I buried myself into her from behind.

​"Oh!" Rebecca shrieked, her fingers digging deep into the bedsheets as I bottomed out inside her.

​This position let me go deeper than before. I began to fuck her with a hard, relentless rhythm, my hips slamming against her backside with a heavy, echoing force. Every single thrust hit her deepest, most sensitive spot, making her whole body tremble.

​"Kaden! Yes, right there! Don’t stop!" she screamed, her head buried in the pillows as she rocked back into every blow.

​The romantic tension in the room was suffocating. I leaned over her back, pressing my bare chest against hers, my mouth finding the side of her neck again. The scent of her gland was driving me insane. I didn’t mark her, but I kissed her skin raw, my teeth scraping lightly over her pulse point as I drove into her with everything I had. I was completely falling for her, bound to her by a force I couldn’t control, marking her soul with every heavy stroke.

​The friction became unbearable. We were both sweating, panting, completely lost in the primal rhythm of the heat. Her inner walls began to ripple and contract around me in tight, frantic waves, signaling that she was right on the edge.

​"I’m coming... Kaden, I’m going to come!" she wailed, her head tossing wildly.

​"Come for me, Rebecca! Let it go!" I roared, my thrusts becoming short, fast, and completely savage.

​Her body locked up as a violent, crushing orgasm tore through her. The intense, rhythmic squeezing of her walls snapped my last thread of control. I let out a feral roar against her neck, driving myself as deep as I could possibly go, and let my heavy load explode inside her as we both finished together.

​We lay there panting, the quiet of the bedroom slowly returning as our racing hearts struggled to find a steady rhythm. I slowly pulled out of her hot, slick depth and lay down on the damp mattress, pulling her sweating, exhausted body into my arms. I settled her head comfortably against my chest, wrapping my arms tightly around her.

​She shifted slightly, moving her hands in slow, lazy circles across my chest. I closed my eyes, letting out a long, heavy breath.

​God, what just happened?

​As the primal fog cleared, a heavy question surfaced. Rebecca’s heat was completely gone. Biologically, only a fated mate could fully quiet a she-wolf’s fever; anyone else would only offer temporary relief. So how was she this peaceful?

​How was I able to calm her heat?

​I shook the dangerous thought away before my mind could wander to the impossible. No. There had to be a logical reason. My strong Alpha aura must have acted as a natural dampener, forcefully overriding her wolf’s erratic hormones. Or maybe her heat had simply peaked and run its course right as we came together. Yes, that made sense. It was just a rare mix of extreme physical compatibility and my raw Alpha strength.

​It couldn’t be anything else.

​I looked down at her, wanting to check on her. "How are you feeling, Rebecca?" I murmured softly, my voice still rough and husky.

​But she didn’t answer. A soft, tiny snore escaped her parted lips, telling me she was already completely gone, claimed by a deep, exhausted sleep.

​A tender smile tugged at my lips. I leaned down, pressing a gentle, lingering kiss against her forehead.

​"Rebecca," I whispered into the empty, quiet room, tightening my arms around her. "I am never letting you go."