บททั้งหมดของ Torn Between Her Alphas: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

AMELIA “Ladies and gentlemen, alphas, lunas, and elders, thank you for coming to witness this beautiful moment of my life. Tonight, we celebrate.” Ryden smiled at our guests. If Ryden was hot in casual clothing, in a Tux, my ovaries would beg to pop his kids. He looked like he was going to attend a high-level security gala. Yes, he was worth a billion bucks tonight. “May I call Amelia to join me?” Wait. What? We did not talk about this. I wasn’t even aware of what this celebration was all about. I knew his birthday, and it was definitely not today. “Go, honey.” Mom smiled and kissed me on the cheek. Dad subtly nodded. I felt like they knew something I didn’t. Goddess, I hoped I wouldn’t trip in my pretty Jimmy Choo pumps, Ren bought for me months ago when I told him I couldn’t go with him for a charity event because I didn’t have a pair of heels. He offered a hand as I was two steps from him at the threshold. He then smiled as if he had something up his sleeves. “You look beaut

AMELIA “I can’t believe you made me do this,” I complained first but did as he asked me to do, but not before he cursed inside his car. I took off my panties and showed him the black lacy thong I wore. “So you do wear one.” He stole it from me, balled it in his hand, and inhaled it like his favorite perfume. “You’re fucking wet. Since when?” I felt my skin tightened. “Since we talked about me being at your mercy.” “Fuck.” He grabbed me by the back of my neck and smashed his mouth into mine in a hot and wild kiss. The place where we were right now should be romantic, but his car didn’t have much space. It didn’t stop me though, from making him feel good. I fumbled to undo his belt, unfastened his zipper, and grabbed his hard dick, freeing him from his boxers. It was soft and warm in my grip, and hard at the same time. He groaned against our mouths, biting softly my bottom lip before I gave him access to glide his tongue inside, sliding over with mine. I moaned as I started pump

AMELIA My phone rang, and it was from an unknown number. “Hello? Hello.” Nobody answered from the other line. “Who’s this?” The call ended. “Is everything okay?” Ren asked while I was still looking at the phone screen. “Wrong number.” “I thought you were taking a break. Where exactly are we going?” “Theia, if she said she’s taking a break, she means to say, she’s doing other extra activities,” Ren said from the passenger’s seat. “You should have stopped asking her a long time ago.“I’m not comfortable sitting in the backseat,” she complained as she used to be behind the wheel. “We’re not going far. Just away from his house.” “Hmm. Interesting,” she mumbled.I parked the car at the clearing. We were still in Ryden’s territory. At least, he wouldn’t see us sneaking out. I photocopied Ryden’s new proposal for investors earlier. I knew I went behind his back, but I had good intentions. I wanted to help as much as I could. His business may be his problem, but he wasn’t alone anym

AMELIA “What are you doing?” Ryden came from behind, his arms snaked around me, cupping my breasts. “Leave that for later. I need you now.” “It can’t wait, Ryden. I’m almost done, anyway.” He shushed me, sliding his hands into the black lingerie I was wearing. I already bit my bottom lip to stifle my moan when he got to rub his thumb against my sensitive nipples. “Alpha.” I bit my bottom lip harder, it might bleed. His fingers just rolled my nipples, pinching them to almost painful, yet, I could feel my body reacting against his touch. My skin felt hot. My breathing hitched. My head dropped back, resting against his chest, and I felt his cock growing hard pressed against my butt. “I want you,” he whispered, voice raspy and breathy, spreading goosebumps all over my skin. He shut the laptop and put it aside, grabbing me by my waist to the middle of the bed. “You’re such a dick sometimes.” “I’ve been called worse. Get naked and spread your legs for me. I miss the taste of your pu

AMELIA “Please…” I moaned as I arched my hips helplessly, surrendering my body to him, begging for his mercy, begging him to make me come. And I was there, yet I was not. A frustrated groan tore from my throat, widening my shaking thighs farther for him. “Tell me what you want, sweetheart.” He paused. His voice was deep and husky. “You. I want you,” I said between pants, flexing my hips to his mouth. “You have me, Amelia. I’m all yours.” His voice dropped to whisper before he tortured me again with his tongue and mouth. I shuddered, feeling the coldness of air against my skin. I could smell his addicting scent and the scent of winter night. I could taste the sweetness in his kiss. I could hear the rapid breathing and every beat of his heart. I made a long and slow pleading moan as I shut my eyes close. My body was stiffening, floating. At that moment, I knew I was so close to the edge. I could almost fly until someone nudged me to wake up. I gasped. My heart was still beating f