《Alpha King's Human (completed)》Chapter 4
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He grabbed her growling and gently placed her on the bed. She flinched and tried to get away. But, he caught her and pulled her again by her waist and placed his lips on her.
His lips moved roughly against her. She was crying. She didn't want this. She tried to push him. But, he was in his own pleasure. He licked her lips so that she would open her mouth. But, when she didn't. He grew even more furious. She was denying his love again. He groped her breast but she still didn't open her mouth.
So he nipped at her cloak and slid his hand in. Moaning at the touch of her soft skin against his hand.His hand slowly caressed her stomach. His wolf was howling in joy.
"Pups will there. Claim mate"
His hand was travelling upwards when she opened her mouth and he let his tongue in caressing every corner of her mouth as she cried and cried trying to push him away. But, all went in vain.
He tore himself away from her honey like plump lips and placed his lips on her neck kissing her there and biting it making her hiss which made him whine as he licked there to sooth her pain. The process continued as he kept giving her hickeys.
She was tired of fighting him. She had no energy left. But, her eyes grew wide in horror as he tried to open her cloak. She started to kick him and managed to get off the bed. She ran to the door. Only to find it locked. She cried trying to bang on the door.
"Are you trying to run away mate? From me? Come here mate, now" he said but she shook her head crying and sniffling. It made him want to coo at her adorable nature. But, he was furious that his mate wanted to go away from him. He was the Alpha King. Thus, he was very possessive.
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He grabbed her hand growling in anger. She tried to go away but he chained her hands to the bed.
"You are ours. You will never go away. We own you mate" he said as he ripped her white cloak away in anger. But, his anger was replaced by lust in seconds as he saw her bare body. She did wore a panty which he ripped off in a minute.
She was crying in humiliation. She didn't want any of this. She felt miserable, weak, exposed. She tried to tell at him. But, he was on his primal edge. He didn't hear her.
"You are beautiful, Mate and All Mine. This body is all mine" he said as if he was proud of her. He looked at her and saw her crying. He felt bad and confused. Mates were supposed to give each other the second they meet. But, humans were reluctant which he didn't understand. But, he knew that humans would come around to the mate bond once they were pupped.
He looked at her doe eyes glistening with tears. Her chubby cheeks were a bit pale. Her red plump lips now had little bit of blood. It made him happy. Even though. No one would see his beautiful mate but by chance if they did they would know she was his by the marks on her chest, neck and lips.
But, she was just wasting her energy crying. They had to make love all night. He sighed and wiped her tears.
"Don't cry mate. We are going to make many pups tonight. Don't worry mate"
"No, please. Don't do this. Please I beg you"
"Why mate? You'll understand all my love once you are with my pups. Now, don't worry about anything. I'll do everything. You just feel the pleasure, mate. "
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He said as he forced himself in her. He waited till he felt she was comfortable. She screamed in the start but lost her energy and let him do whatever he wanted. He wasn't rough at all. He went slowly and gently. Focusing more on her pleasure. But, there was no pleasure. The liquid her body forced out wasn't pleasure. She hated it. He had forced his cum in her. She tried to tell him not to. But, he didn't listen.
After that he picked her up, bathed her. Massaged her inner things. Made her wear clothes and settled her on the bed. She was trapped below him. His chest was against hers as his eyes chained her to him.
"I love you, Mate" he said as he pecked her lips. Patting her head to help her sleep. She just closed her eyes pretending that this wasn't real. In reality she would wake up in the arms of Kevin. Her sweet love who would tease her and hug her. But, his body on her was a suffocating reality. She slept with the beast's arms around her.
But, he didn't sleep. He couldn't when he knew what his mate was up-to and that she would run away the minute she gets a chance. He just relished himself with her body in his and stared at her.
Sometimes attaching his lips on hers, sometimes his lips on his mark, sometimes his arm forcing her to hug him back. Sometimes entangling her fingers in his. Sometimes rubbing her hand on her chest. That's how his night was passed. He kept on purring at her body.
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Morning came and she struggled to get out of his grip. She wanted to pee. After a long time she finally managed to get herself off him. Her vagina pained a lot.
She went in the washroom and did her business when the door was broken in. She crouched on the ground with her hands in a defensive stance.
When, she saw it was him, the beast. Rage filled her. He raped her. Before she could do anything she was embraced in a bone crushing hug.
"Why did you leave me, mate? You think you could get away? "
"But, I--"
"No, even if you have to go to the bathroom. You have to ask me, mate"
She clenched her fists in anger. She couldn't take it anymore. She won't let him destroy her than he already has.
"I AM NOT YOUR MATE"
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