บททั้งหมดของ THE ALPHA'S ADDICTION: บทที่ 351 - บทที่ 360

There was dead silence in the room. Emma sighed. Of course. No one knew the answers to their questions.That was left to her to find.And that was alright. She would do so, immediately the party ended.For now, she should get back to Derek.Turning around from the group ahead of her, she sized up the beast. It was still pounding on the walls of the red ball in all fury.Doesn't he get tired? She wondered, aware that Prescott was still right beside her."What should we do now? How do we get the necklace around his neck?" Prescott asked out aloud, knowing that none of the audience could hear him, apart from Freya.Emma thought, and thought.Nothing was forthcoming.She stared hard at the red ball, as if hoping for the magic feature to breathe some ideas into her head, but there was none.She whisked around sharply, feeling a presence behind her.Freya.What did she want?She thought, piquing her eyebrows at Freya who had been approaching her steadily, but had paused at Emma's sharp swi

Emma gulped in nothing, her head bent so low, as Derek broke the kiss. She sighed in gratefulness, when he hugged her to himself, preventing her from being so embarrassed if she should turn around to face the others.What was wrong with her? She thought, biting her lips, pressing her forehead more tighter on his chest, as if to sink the entirety of herself into him. What was it about Derek that made her a sex maniac, a female animal on heat, whenever she came close to him? Worse, it had been enhanced by the fact that they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Even right now, nestled and safe within his arms, her breasts still ached for want of his touch and lips, and her wetness throbbed. She was not satisfied.'Emma, stop behaving like you are on heat!' She cautioned herself but to no avail, rather she found her hands circling Derek's waist, her right hand stealthily and slowly slipping into his suit from the back. Feeling him stiffen as her hand found the smooth and hard plains o

Derek opened the door to his room hurriedly, and immediately Emma stepped in, he pushed her gently to the wall and claimed her lips.Emma protested with a grunt, when he broke away the next minute. He pecked her lips, before going over to the door.Giddy with happiness and need, he locked up his door, not wanting anyone to interrupt them during this beautiful event he had been longing for a long time.That done, he returned back to her."I missed you." He muttered, but Emma pulled him down to her, not in the mood for small talk. He lifted her up then, smiling satisfactorily as she slid her legs across his waist, Instantly it brought her hot core of femininity, liquid with need, to press fully against his thick, fierce arousal, since she was wearing a thin pant underneath the gown. Derek groaned aloud, every sane thought, every good intention, flying out of his head. In its place was a need so strong and urgent that he fastened his mouth fiercely to hers. In primitive, stormy, almo

When Emma and Derek stepped into the big hall, it was like there hadn't been a bloodbath some minutes ago. There were no bloodstains anywhere, nor were there any scent of blood. It was sparkling neat and beautiful as it was before the intrusion.Aiden, his twin and Yodah had done a great job, together with Clem, and co. Prescott was not left out either. Since Emma had deserted him for her love, Freya had been carrying and talking with him. Maya and Ava weren't left out either.Emma smiled, feeling so happy walking arms in arms with Derek. Her mind was consumed with the hot sex they had just had and the playful atmosphere thereafter. Since they had been bathed with sweat after the hot beautiful exercise, they had visited the bathroom, where they had done a quickie first before bathing together. She could feel insides humming in pleasure and contentment."Stop ruminating on those thoughts. You are making it hard for me as it is." She heard Derek whine in her mind, and smiled, loving thi

Emma bit her lips hard, unconcerned about the string of tears dropping down from her eyes constantly, as she watched Derek sprout nonsense out of his mouth. Yes, that's what she had tagged it. Nonsense. But did it stop the painful tightening of her chest or the weight that threatened to push her down? Of course not. She was caught up in an angry and hurtful haze, deaf to Prescott's shouts in her head to calm down.She flung roughly away, the hands of Maya and Ava that were trying to hold her still, to hold her back from her mission. Already, she had let Prescott drop from her hands whilst hearing Derek talk. She hadn't been bothered about his cussings on his butt scratching the floor, nor his whines about his body being dusted. Her eyes and focus had all been on Derek, swallowing whole and sinker, everything he was saying, even though knowing that it would hurt her the most, including the action she was about to take her.Behind her, in her moving motion, was Freya. The latter was stu