Chapter 5: First Claim 

Adrian 

I stood over the bed, my eyes locked in to Noah's as he struggled to sit up. Confusion clearly written in his eyes.

“Please, let me go” his voice came out broken. He looked like he was close to tears.

I didn't answer him with words, instead, I climbed the bed and reached for Noah, slowly reached for Noah. I pinned him to the bed, my eyes never leaving his face.

I grabbed his wrist with one hand and held it over his head, while the other hand tilted his chin up, forcing his eyes to meet mine.

“You are mine now” I growled, my voice low and rough. “I rejected you once, but I bought you. You belong to me now”

Different emotions flickered in his eyes as he struggled beneath me and spit out angry words about public humiliation, but his body betrayed him. The mate bond burned hot in his veins.

Slick already coats his thighs and his slim frame trembles under my touch.

I let go of his chin and moved my hand to tear away the thin silk robe he was putting on with one pull. I heard him gasp but when I looked at his face, I didn't see fear in his eyes, he looked shocked.

My mouth crashed down on Noah's neck, I ran my tongue over the pulse on his neck. He groaned in response as I kept sucking and biting marks into his soft skin.

I heard his gasp as he arches, shame and pleasure mixing painfully inside him.

“St….stop” he stuttered. I didn't give him time to think, I moved my hand to explore his body.

I moved from his neck, trailing hot kisses down to his nipples. I took one in my mouth and my hand moved to the other one.

I rolled my tongue over his sensitive nipple and sucked gently, while my hand pinched the other nipple.

Once I got satisfied, I moved down, planting kisses on my way. I squeezed his hip and then slid my hand between his legs to feel the wetness there.

“Mhm…….so wet for the man that rejected you”. Although I mocked him, my breath came out ragged with need.

For some strange reasons, I wanted to know what he looked like when he came undone, I wanted to hear my name on his lips, I wanted him to beg me for more pleasure.

I quickly pulled my robe off, flipped Noah onto his stomach. I pulled his hips up and entered him in one hard thrust. 

“FUCK!!” Noah cries out at the stretch, the mix of pain and burning pleasure.

I didn't wait for him to adjust to my size, I moved my hip, taking him roughly, deep and relentless. One hand fisted into his soft black hair, while the other hand grips his waist hard enough to leave bruises.

Noah felt tight, I felt him clenching around me like he was trying to milk my cock. The sound of clapping skins fills the room along with Noah's broken moan.

He hated how it felt good, he hated the pleasurable control I had over him, he hated how his body opened up so easily for me, the King who made his pack completely turn him away, who made his best friend hate him.

I bit down on Noah's shoulder as I knotted him, the thick swell locking us together. At the same time, Noah comes hard, shaking and whimpering as tears slipped from his grey eyes.

Even after we've finished, I held him close, our body still joined together as I slowly slipped into darkness.