Bride of the Cursed Alpha (Auren and Lucien)

Chapter 237

Summer POV

1 froze. My heart started racing, and I shot up in bed, wiping the sleep from my eyes. Who was there? Could it be Brad? Or was I imagining things! No, that was impossible. Why would Brad visit me, and that too at this hour of the night?

Still, I stumbled out of bed, my heart pounding in my chest. I opened the door, and there he was–Brad.

My chest tightened as my breath caught in my throat. I wanted to say something, to ask him where he had been, but I couldn’t. All I could do was stare at him, my heart swelling with emotions I couldn’t control.

Before I could say a word, he stepped forward, pulling me into his arms. His scent, his warmth, surrounded me, and I couldn’t fight it anymore. My body melted into his, and without even thinking, I kissed him. The kiss was deep and desperate, and it felt like everything I had been craving for the past week. His lips were firm against mine, urgent, and hungry. I could feel the tension in his body, just like I felt it in mine. I needed him, and it felt like I was finally getting what I had been yearning for.

Brad’s hands roamed to my back, pulling me closer, until I was pressed tightly against him. He growled low in his throat, sending a shiver down my spine “You’ve no idea how much I’ve missed you,” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.

I didn’t know what to say. I just wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer. My body ached with want, with need. He gently lifted me off the ground, cradling me in his arms, and I didn’t protest. I didn’t want to protest. I was finally in his arms, where I belonged.

He walked us to the bed, placing me gently on the mattress. The room was filled with the sound of our breathing, heavy and erratic. My mind was clouded with desire, and every touch of his felt like fire against my skin. He knelt in front of me, his hands gently pushing up the fabric of my nightdress. “Summer,” he whispered, his voice raw with need, “I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want you right now.”

I couldn’t speak. My words failed me. All I could do was nod, my body reacting to the intensity of the moment. The heat between us was unbearable, and I felt myself trembling with anticipation.

Brad’s hands found their way to my waist, pulling me closer, and I didn’t resist. The way he touched me, the way he looked at me–it was like we were both finally giving in to something we had been holding back for too long.

He leaned down to kiss me again, this time slower, more deliberate. Every movement was like a promise, and my heart raced as I felt every ounce of tension between us. I couldn’t get enough of him, and it felt like we were two halves finally coming together, completing each other.

Brad pulled away just enough to look at me, his eyes dark with desire. “Did you miss me?” he asked, his voice low and rough.

I nodded, my voice barely a whisper. “Yes.”

With that, the world around us seemed to melt away. We were consumed by each other, lost in the intensity of the moment. It felt like the rest of the world didn’t matter–only him, only us.

His body pressed me into the mattress as he brought his hand to my panties. He cupped my sex over there, as he ravaged my lips with groaning and saying my name. Every nerve in my body tingled with his touch. Heat coiled in my belly and I felt like I could die. He slid my panties to the side and touched my clit with his fingers. The sensation was so intense that I almost jumped up in his body.

“Has no one ever touched you there?” he asked, lifting himself up.

“No…” I whimpered.

“Fuck me!” he rasped and his cock became rock hard. It rested on my belly, hot like an iron rod, brading me. He kissed my jaw, my neck and went lower to my breasts where he sucked my nipples over my night shirt.

“Ah please!” I moaned, my hands clutching his hair for life. Every damn sensation was so new for me. It felt like fire burned through my veins. He left my breast and went lower, lower, until his face hovered over my panties. Hooking his fingers in the seam, he tore my panties effortlessly. When his hot breath fell over sex, I let out a needy moan. Then without warning, he came down to wrap his lips around my clit.

I screamed at the sensation, my soul leaving my body. “Brad…” I whimpered. “Oh, God!”

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He cucked my clit hard, like he was thirsty. Electricity zapped through my body. I felt like I was at the edge of the cliff, and he was pushing me off the edge. I think his sharp teeth grazed me over there, making me moan louder.noveldrama

“Yes, say my name,” he demanded.

“Oh, Brad, please…” I cried.

He continued his assault on me by biting my clit lightly. The moment he did that, the heat inside my belly rushed to my sex and exploded. Stars burst in my vision as I shouted his name. “Brad, Brad, Brad!” When I opened my eyes, I found him staring at me intensely.

“You’re looking so beautiful,” he said in a low, husky voice.

As if on instinct, my hand shot to his cock. But he grabbed my hand and said, “Watch me.”

And so I watched him.

He opened his zipper, and took his cock out. Gods above! His cock was massive. So thick and hard. Velvety skin over hardness. I couldn’t tear my gaze from it. “Do you want it?” he asked as he began stroking it.

“Y–yes.”

“Then lick it baby.”

I came forward and licked the tip, not feeling an iota of shame. What was wrong

with me?

He hissed and asked me to lie back and watch him. He stroked himself hard with my eyes on him. “I’m going to put this inside you soon, Summer,” he said like a promise. “And I’ll knot inside you. You won’t be able to walk for a week, I promise.”

I should’ve felt scared. But I guess I didn’t care for my life because now my head was filled with that idea. Of him filling me.

The tip of his cock swelled, and in three measure strokes, he ejaculated, tipping his head to the ceiling with a roar. His cum spurted all over me. On my sex, on my belly and chest. Like he marked me with me. And I found it mesmerizing.

And as we came, it was as if everything that had been building up inside me was finally released.

When it was over, we lay there, tangled in each other’s arms, the weight of the world fading away. I could hear his steady breathing, and I pressed my ear to his chest, feeling his heartbeat against mine. I didn’t want to move, didn’t want to leave this moment. This was where I belonged.

“I’m not going anywhere,” Brad whispered, his fingers gently tracing patterns on my back.

I smiled, feeling a sense of peace wash over me. How did he know what I wanted? I closed my eyes, holding each other. The tension, the longing–it was all gone now. And in its place was a sense of contentment, of belonging. I had finally found my place, and it was in his arms.

As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but feel that this was only the beginning of something much bigger, something that would change everything for both of us. Or was I dreaming?

AD

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