THE LYCAN KING’S SECOND CHANCE MATE

Chapter 168

ASHANTI’S POV.

“You’re here.” Says Alpha Reagan when I step into his bedroom.

“I am.” I try to smile, but fail woefully. Everything he did and said to me at the arena earlier today is still fresh in my mind. I’m angry and sad and disappointed and confused all at once. My heart careens out of control when he rises to his feet and walks towards me but he doesn’t close. He stands at a distance and shoves both hands into his trouser pockets, giving me

serious look.

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“Well, don’t just stand there like you don’t know why you’re here. Go take a shower in the bathroom and meet me here.”

“Yes, Alpha..” I say with a bow before scampering into the bathroom. On my way here, I had hoped things would go back to normal between us, but it’s evident they won’t.

It’s over for real. My time is over.

He no longer wants me.

I cry my heart out as I bathe under the shower. Everything will go wrong if Alpha Reagan stops being nice to me. The Harem girls will go back to hating me. I could be packed out of the Premium Residence back to the normal Harem quarters. Alina will torment me even more. My life will go back to being miserable in that Harem.

When I step out of the bathroom, I make sure to dry my tears and look normal before going back to the bedroom to meet Alpha Reagan. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

“I’m done.” I announce. He rises from the sofa, already naked and stalks towards me, looking as serious as ever. He growls in disapproval when he sees me wearing panties and pulls them down my legs impatiently. When I’m standing in front of him fully nude, he takes off his trousers and orders gruffly, “On your knees.”

I sink to my knees on the tiled floor like a supplicant and take his jutting erection in my hands.

“Suck.” The moment my lips slide over the engorged head of his cock, he moans and tilts his head back, closing his eyes. He sinks his fingers into my hair and raggedly whispers my name. “Ashanti…” His gruff praise is candy to my ears. It’s heroin injected into my veins. It’s hot euphoria running along every nerve ending, setting me on fire. I suck so eagerly on his dick, he has to warn me to slow down. “Go slow. You’ll get my cum, but not yet.” He opens his eyes and gazes down at me, running his thumb over my top lip as I bob my head, taking him deep in my mouth then going shallower again.

“Look at you,” he says hotly, “On your knees for me. My hard cock in your mouth. Your eyes begging for me to fuck you.” Feeling crazed, I close my eyes and swallow him as deep as I can, gagging a little as I shove his girth down my throat.

I moan around his cock, sucking frantically as I stroke his shaft with both hands. My pussy throbs. My nipples ache/I need him to fuck me so badly, I moan again, trembling with need. He knows. Of course he knows. His laugh is soft and dark.

“You want to spread your legs for me and take that cock deep, don’t you?” The vein on the underside of his penis throbs against my tongue. His fingers tighten in my hair. Right now, could

order me to throw myself out the window, and I probably would.

That is what horniness can do to me.

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With a sudden force, he pulls my head back, his cocked springs free from my mouth and locks. his gaze with mine.

“Do you know what I’want you to do?” I frantically shake my head. “I want you to fuck that gorgeous pussy while you take my cock down your throat. But don’t you dare come without my permission. Do it now!” He orders. I have no idea what I’m in for tonight, but I know it’s not ordinary. I shove one hand between my legs and frantically start rubbing my clit. I’m soaked already, desperate, breathing hard through my nose and shaking all over.

He cradles my face in both hands and flexes his hips, guiding his cock in and out of my mouth, controlling the speed and depth, controlling every part of me.

He whispers, “Fuck yes.” I gaze up at him. Our eyes lock. His lips are parted, and his eyes

eyes burn. They burn straight through me, flaying me open until I’m totally exposed, raw and vulnerable. Mewling around his cock, I shove a finger inside the aching space between my legs.

“Don’t come,” he orders in a soft, stroking voice as he imprisons me in his mesmerising gaze.

“Be a good girl and hold out for me.” I’m going out of my mind. I beg him silently with my eyes. He licks his lips, watching me. A contraction deep in my core makes me suck in a sharp breath through my nose. He fists a hand in my hair and pulls my head back.

His dick pops out of my mouth.

Breathing hard, he bends down until he’s staring into my wide eyes from only a few inches. away. Holding my jaw firmly, he says in a guttural voice,