บททั้งหมดของ Marked In His Rut: The Alpha's Forgotten Omega: บทที่ 161 - บทที่ 170

AUTHOR'S NOTE Attention, dear readers. The demon is officially in the house. At this point, I regret to inform you that he has absolutely no intention of behaving himself. In fact, he's currently stalking the halls, kicking down doors, and refusing to let anyone–including me–have a single moment of peace. 🔞🔞🔞🔞 YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 🔞🔞🔞🔞 For those planning to survive the next few chapters, I highly recommend staying hydrated, charging your devices, and keeping emergency emotional-support snacks nearby. The upcoming chapters are dangerously spicy, breathtakingly intense, and may cause excessive screaming into pillows... and then into the comments. Don't worry, I'm already screaming. If things become too overwhelming, feel free to step outside and touch some grass. I did. It felt good for a heartbeat. The good news? The demon will still be here when you get back. The bad news? He'll probably be even worse. May the odds be ever in your favor. See you in the ne

MALPHAUS. I heard him inhale. My hand brushed his waist with a light touch. He had all the space he needed to back up, but he didn’t take it. I felt a shadow appear somewhere deep inside me. “Sora,” I breathed. He blinked slowly. “What?” “You’ve been staring at my lips for a while now. Want to taste them?” He hesitated. “I... what? No.” “Hmm.” I threw all caution to the wind, and I lowered my head slightly. His gaze dropped instantly. There it was. I had my confirmation. I wanted to kiss him right there. Zane practically growled in my head for me to do just that, but I didn’t listen to him. Instead, I backed away completely. The frustration on Sora’s face was close to making me laugh out loud. “You did it on purpose,” he stated accusingly. “Yes.” Surprised by my blatant honesty, his eyes grew wide. “You’re impossible.” “I know.” Sora huffed in annoyance and began organizing some books, as if they had been left out of place when, in reality, they looked perfect to me. I watch

SORA. I looked down. I felt each and every one of his ridges and veins push into me as he forced my hole to stretch around his length. It was obscene and beautiful. "Ohhh god," I moaned, my head arching backward. "You're so big—so fucking big –I–" "Bigger?" He mouthed. "Thicker? Tell me." "Thick. So fucking thick. Uhn!" My gasps wouldn't stop. I felt his thickness push past my breaking point, pressing so hard into my prostate and filling me up to the point I had no more space left for any other feelings beside the heat pouring through me. “Ooph," I panted. "Mal…." "Look at me." My eyes met his, and I was stunned by the look of raw hunger and anger that lay behind the expression in those beautiful eyes. The need to devour me and to protect me all at once. "You feel amazing," he said in an almost choked voice. "So fucking tight. So wet. So perfect I can feel you squeezing me." I whispered, biting back a moan. "Move. Please move." He pulled out, the rough scraping of the ridg

SORA. There was no fluidity in his movements anymore; his hips lacked rhythm. He was about to climax, and I redoubled my efforts, sucking harder, rolling his balls with increased fervor, that my cheeks hollowed from the effort. "You’re going to make me come," he said breathlessly. "You’re going to take it all in that mouth of yours. Do you want it? Do you want me filling up inside you?" I only nodded as he filled me, roaring like a beast. There was such a strong sensation when he shot his load into my mouth that I nearly choked, with one jet after another shooting into my mouth. I swallowed hard, but it was too much, and it spilled out the sides of my mouth, ran down my chin, and spattered on my chest in white stains that blended with the milk that still oozed from my nipples. He kept cumming. For longer than an alpha ever should have. Thick, filling my mouth, coating my throat, my tongue until I was drenched in his taste. The smell of him filled the room with its strong aroma h

COLE.Holding back was no longer an option. My lips breathed the words out. “Take me, Adam. I'm done waiting.”He didn't wait a second longer; carrying me in his arms without making any effort like I weighed nothing at all. I squealed when he placed me on the large bed softly. Adam hovered over me for a while, his eyes drinking me in. He lowered his hand and found a visible bulge in the front pocket of my jeans. “Someone's ready for me.”His hand went downwards. “You have no idea how much I have been thinking of doing this to you.”My eyes went hungry. “Show me.”Adam flashed a wicked smile. “I'm glad you asked.” His hand moved around his shirt, taking it off as he began undressing himself. I watched each of his moves, my gaze lingering on his perfect toned abs, his huge chest, and trailed further down to his torso. His belt came off with a loud rip, and then his pants fell undone, as he pulled them off his legs, leaving just his briefs. I gazed at his body, speechless. He was huge.