Semua Bab After My Husband's Affair, I Met My True Love Alpha: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Seraphina's POV"Oh, Goddess... it's too much... I'm going to burst..."The fullness inside me was unbearable-blinding, explosive, maddening. His cock already had me stretched to my limit, but now his fingers were sliding in too, forcing their way into space that no longer existed. The pressure, the friction-it was sickeningly perfect.His knuckles bent, pushing against the soft ridges of my inner walls. His nails scraped deliberately across my G-spot, coaxing a sharp, cruel pleasure that made my thighs shake."Fuck-your cock and fingers inside me at the same time-" I whimpered, writhing. "I'm going to break...""Look at this greedy little cunt," he growled, voice tight from the effort of holding himself back while still completely dominating me."My cock alone isn't enough for you, is it? You want more. You want to be split open, stretched to the edge. Tell me-do you want my whole fucking hand buried inside this dripping hole? So deep you forget what empty feels like?"Yes. Gods, yes

Seraphina's POV"Let me hear you," he growled, thumb grinding into my swollen, overstimulated clit. "Tell me how wet your pussy gets when it's being ruined by my cock.""Ah! So good-fuck! You're so deep! My pussy's clenching-it's too much!" I cried out, my voice fractured by pleasure as my inner walls spasmed uncontrollably. Slick gushed from me in waves, coating his thrusts, making every drag and push sound wetter, dirtier, more obscene.And when he pulled out, the emptiness hit like a slap.My hips lifted instinctively, chasing that retreating fullness.Don't go. Don't stop. Fill me again. I need to be filled."Filthy little slut," he snarled, slamming back in without mercy. "Already addicted to my cock?"The pleasure that followed wasn't just overwhelming-it was annihilating. From both holes, sensation surged like twin lightning bolts tearing through my body. I wasn't just being fucked-I was being offered up on the altar of lust, shaking and sobbing beneath every brutal thrust.Our

Seraphina's POVI felt my neck tense up without meaning to.He wants me to leave first?The way he said it-like he read right through me. His tone was cold, like he couldn't wait to call me out and show me how unprofessional I was.But I hadn't even said anything, just had the thought. Did he really have to be that harsh?"Alright. Since you've given the word, I'll head back first," I replied evenly.His moodiness, his sharp tone-was it really just because I'd messed up this morning, or didn't behave the way he liked just now?Maybe I'm just not cut out for this job... Seems like I'm really bad at being 'considerate.'After I spoke, Sebastian didn't say another word.The tension in the car got even thicker.The poor driver probably thought we were getting into some ridiculous drama.The silence stretched on. He gave no further directions, and I didn't bother asking. An hour later, we arrived at the private club.We got out one after the other. I walked straight to the back, popped ope

Seraphina's POVI lay there stiff like a mannequin, every muscle locked in an awkward mess of tension. Even the angle of my head felt like it was deliberately staged.God, this was more exhausting than facing a room full of shareholders.A minute passed and my fingers twitched on their own.Ten more minutes and I couldn't take it. I yanked the blanket over my head, heart slamming like a drum in my chest. For a second, it felt like the whole plane might hear it. All that existed was that frantic heartbeat and my unsteady breathing.I was stuck in that horrible space between being dead tired and totally on edge.How long was he planning to keep sitting there like that? Did he even realize how damn intense his stare felt? Did it cross his mind I might be awake? I wasn't just lying around waiting for some prince to kiss me awake!I came this close to opening my eyes and straight-up telling him to get it over with already. This constant hanging-in-the-air suspense was driving me nuts.When

Seraphina's POVSebastian threw me a glance over his shoulder-cool and unreadable. No way to tell what he was thinking.What's that look supposed to mean? Not thrilled that I'm having lunch with an old coworker?We stepped into the elevator with a few other execs. They greeted Sebastian politely, though their eyes kept flicking to me. Great. Another wave of gossip probably just kicked off.When we hit our floor, Sebastian deliberately slowed his pace. Kane and I matched his speed naturally. He turned around, clearly annoyed."You don't work at Crescent anymore. You've got a new boss.""It's just force of habit," I muttered.Really? Even that bothers him? Dude's acting like my personal life is still under his management."Make sure she breaks that habit.""Sure, I'll remind her," Kane replied, while I muttered silently, Eavesdropper much? So what if a former teammate calls me 'manager' over the phone? Big deal if we grab lunch together.Sebastian walked into his office without saying a