Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

Not so with adult Ronan who was not only horny but also insatiable.

Lucien could barely remember how many times he came, and how many times Ronan came inside him. His whole body was hot from Ronan’s body temperature, his heart was beating so hard against his chest. His throat burned and his voice was hoarse from moaning for hours.

Even when the man had nothing else to spray out but a pitiful amount of thin liquid during his last orgasm, Ronan still managed to pump creamy, potent cum into his belly.

“Lulu.”

Panting hard, Lucien opened his eyes.

Ronan grabbed his jaw and leaned in for a kiss. Inside Lucien, the Alpha popped one last knot and started ejaculating.

Tired to death, Lucien slumped to the mattress and closed his eyes. He wondered if there had been a case where someone was fucked to death. If there had been no precedence, maybe he would be the first one.

Lucien was particularly worried about how his ass looked like after the many fucking sessions. He was worried that his usually tight hole had lost its elasticity. The gaping hole might remain. He would forever suffer from fecal incontinence. All that was because Ronan could not control himself.

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When Lucien opened his eyes again, the first thing that he saw was Ronan’s naked, toned chest, heaving up and down as the Alpha rested. Thank Goddess that he still needed sleep!

Lucien slowly disentangled himself from Ronan and climbed out of the bed. He rose to his feet, intent on getting himself a glass of water, but his legs quickly gave out under his weight and he fell to the carpeted floor.

The noise woke the beast on the bed up. Ronan opened his eyes and yawned.

“Lulu?”

When he saw that Lucien was sitting on the floor, he quickly came over to help his lover back to bed. Instead of gratitude, what he got was a full smack on the chest.

“You asshole,” Lucien chastised. “Look at what you have done to me. I can’t even walk!”

Regret was not seen on Ronan’s face. His shameless grin showed that he was not only not apologetic, but he was also even proud of his achievement. That earned him more smacks from Lucien.

“You. Beast. Lecher. Pervert.”

Lucien smacked him with every word that he spouted.

Laughing, Ronan grabbed Lucien’s hands and intertwined their fingers reverently.

“I thought you came prepared,” he teased. “Did you think I would let you off after just three rounds?”

Lucien’s red face turned even redder.

“You sex maniac!” he cried. “You are not allowed to touch me again, not for the next two months!”

“Awww, don’t say that.”

Ronan wrapped his arms around Lucien and sniffed at Lucien.

“You smell so good.”

Lucien shot him a dirty look.

“I smell like you.”

The Alpha’s pheromone was strong. Besides, he left a lot of his essence inside Lucien’s body.

“And that’s why you smell especially good today,” Ronan grinned and gave Lucien a kiss on the cheek.

Lucien pinched at Ronan’s nipple in response.

“Ow! Careful with that one!”

Ronan released Lucien right away and rubbed at his violated nipple.

“Hmph.”

Lucien put his arms around Ronan’s neck. Ronan thought that Lucien wanted to cuddle, but the latter pushed his face away when he tried to kiss the red-blonde man’s swollen lips.

“I want water.”

“Right away, Mr. Clearwater.”

Ronan got to his feet and brought the both of them two bottles of water.

Lucien sighed contentedly once his dry throat had been attended to.

“Take me to the bathroom. Clean me up properly.”

“Alright, Mr. Clearwater.”

Ronan lifted Lucien and carried him to the bathroom easily. Exhausted and dizzy, Lucien leaned against the Alpha.

The bathwater needed to be prepared first.

The chaise lounge was soiled with body liquids, so Ronan put Lucien down on an ottoman instead.

“Wait,” Lucien said before his ass even touched the ottoman. “Towel.”

“Why?”

Lucien glared at Ronan. “I am leaking everywhere.”

Ronan was barely able to suppress his laughter. He did not quite care if the suite was soiled by their semens or not, but Lucien was either too considerate or too easily embarrassed.

He did not want the cleaning staff to find out that the two of them had been fucking intensely for hours.

Chuckling from Lucien’s thin face, Ronan grabbed a towel and handed it to Lucien.

Lucien carefully lay the towel on top of the ottoman before he lowered himself on top of it.

Ronan shook his head while smiling. He then went over to drain the cold bathwater and fill the tub again. The warming function automatically switched on as soon as a certain level of water had been reached.

While waiting for the water to get ready, Ronan went to kneel in front of Lucien.

“Lulu, we are a couple and this is my private suite. Isn’t it perfectly normal for us to have sex?”

Lucien sighed.

He cupped Ronan’s face with his hands and looked deep into his eyes.

“It is. Everything just happened so fast. I barely have the time to digest it.”

“Don’t overthink it,” Ronan said in a low voice. He leaned closer and captured Lucien’s lips in an intimate kiss.

He placed a hand on Lucien’s cheek, while the other hand caressed his knee and slowly went up his thigh. The danger was imminent. The fine hairs at Lucien’s neck stood up right away.

“Stop it,” Lucien barked. “I told you that you are not going to fuck me in the next two months.”

Ronan pursed his lips into a pout.

“But why? Did you not enjoy it as well?”

Lucien narrowed his eyes at the ignorant Alpha. Exhaling in exasperation, he then laid down on the ottoman and pulled his legs to his chest. His asshole was fully exposed to Ronan’s eyes.

“Take a look, Alpha, and tell me whether the ban is justified or not,” he said in a sultry voice while throwing a seductive look at the man in front of him.

Ronan swallowed hard. He could not take his eyes off the mesmerizing sight in front of him, whether he wanted to do it or not.