Todos los capítulos de Swans Bond: The Bonded Alphas: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

Wells didn’t wait further and rambled angered. “Gideon called me your mistress. I think they saw me walking into the hotel with you. He asked me to offer my gratitude. He said he would make things hard for me if I don’t.” Then he paused and pursed his lips before opening them again. “Can’t you please treat me invisible.” Xylon grabbed his chin and slipped his thumb inside his tiny mouth. “It’s hard enough not to rail you the moment I see you so don’t say shit to provoke me.” Wells felt a weird heaviness in the atmosphere. Xylon took out the thumb wet with saliva and caressed his head. “Next time correct them. Tell them that you are my wife not a mistress.” Then he walked out leaving Wells much more enraged than earlier.After that everything went silent as it was before. He never came across Xylon nor any bullies. It made him feel a little weird that Xylon was the reason for this peace but it kept him on edge as much. It looked like it would not last longer. The night before

Just before sitting in the car Wells pulled his hand away. “What is all of this?”“Shouldn’t I be the one asking that? Are you really feeling sick?” Xylon caressed his forehead but Wells quickly pulled away. “Yeah. Very sick to my stomach.” Wells gritted his teeth. “An arranged marriage? You are me?” “You are mine to begin with.” Xylon tucked his hands in his mulberry coloured suit’s pockets. “It’s annoying to see your parents introducing you to others so I just wanted to claim you as soon as possible.” “Claim?” Wells chuckled. “So you simply want to control me. You want to control my life and you want to control my every decision. Since when I belonged to you?” Wells looked at him with contempt. “You just want me to be your obedient slave.” Xylon fell silent. He had acted like a dominant Alpha his whole life and even now. In his mind that gave him the freedom to act as he wanted. Then why was Wells displeased. “I told you I am not interested in Alphas. Even if an arranged

He walked into the room they were supposed to share and sat on the bed waiting. His chest was stinging constantly. I want to kill myself. I am so mad. “Aren’t you going to wash up,” Xylon said removing his wedding dress. “You must be exhausted.” Wells looked up lost. “You want me to prepare myself while I wash?”“Prepare?” Xylon mumbled. “I mean I thought you might want me in a wedding dress.”Xylon’s eyes rounded and his breath caught up in his chest. Haha! He chuckled. “So that’s why you are so stiff?” Then he patted Wells head. “Don’t worry I won’t do it if you don’t want it.” He was about to turn around and walk into the shower but Wells grabbed his hand. “Aren’t you planning to do it eventually. What difference does it make?” His voice clearly held resentment. “I just need to consent to you right. I consent to you. I am fine with it. It’s better to get through it as soon as possible.”“Wells….“It will be too suffocating to live like that. Pretending to not know about

Xylon pressed his lips at Wells thigh. “Relax. It’s going to be fine.” Huu ! He let out a deep breath to make sure he doesn’t lose control and pressed his cock inside Wells. “Mngh!” Wells body twisted although he had only took a bit more than tip of his cock. Xylon leaned closer and cupped his face. “Wells look at me. Take a breath. Don’t stop breathing.” He caressed his hand at Wells cheek. Wells body shivered and trembled tremendously. “It’s fine. It’s fine.” He brushed Wells hair back and pushed himself a bit more inside. “Angh! It hurts!” Wells eyes teared up. “Ngh! It’s too tight. I can’t move at all.” Xylon felt Wells getting stiff again. Is it too much for him. But if I keep stalling, it will only make things more straining for him. He grabbed Wells cock and started rubbing it back and forth, occasionally pressing over the tip.“Ngh! No,” Wells whimpered. “Don’t do that?” When Wells was about to climax his body relaxed a bit and then Xylon started moving withou

Xylon was sitting straight in his seat going through meeting documents and Wells stood in front of him, his hands clasped in front. Xylon closed the documents stapled together and slid it towards him. “Finalise these and get seven copies to distribute to the team members.” Xylon stood up to walk out for his next meeting. Wells grabbed the documents but then noticed Xylon standing up to walk out. He quickly put the documents back to help him put on his coat but the pin cut his fingertip. “Ah!” He made a noise but quickly recovered and grabbed his coat. Xylon yanked his hand throwing the coat at the sofa nearby. “Wells please. Can you not get hurt like that.” He frowned inspecting the cut. “The other day you cut your hand with a knife. You don’t even need to help the cooking lady.” “It’s fine.” Wells looked at his panicked face while he sucked the finger. It’s just a scratch. I’m more troubled by his touch. Even yesterday the sex was too overwhelming. His face blushed and he