Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

R-18 MATURE CONTENT SAGE

I turned my head, doing everything I could to evade Titus's fervent kisses, but his relentless persistence made it nearly impossible. Every time I moved, his lips would find their way back to me-brushing against my jawline, trailing down my neck, leaving a path of burning heat that sent shivers coursing through my body.

I clung to the last thread of my sanity, desperate to hold on and resist him. My mind screamed at me to push him away, to fight harder, to remind myself that this isn't right. But the warmth of his body seeping through my very soul was making it impossible for me to do so. It was like a wildfire consuming me, spreading through every fiber of my being and threatening to leave nothing but ashes behind.

His lips moved with a newfound hunger, his kisses growing bolder and more insistent. Each touch of his mouth against my skin sent a jolt of electricity through me, and I could feel my defenses crumbling with every passing second.

"Stop..." I whispered, my voice weak and trembling, betraying my own uncertainty. But even as I spoke, I couldn't deny the way my body reacted to him. My heart raced, my breaths grew shallow, and an ache I couldn't explain began to coil low in my stomach.

As his kisses became hungrier, more desperate, my grip on reality started to slip. The line between resistance and surrender blurred until I couldn't tell where one ended and the other began. His hands, firm but gentle, held me in place, and the heat radiating from his touch seemed to melt away every ounce of my resolve.

My thoughts grew hazy, the logical part of me struggling to hold on, reminding myself why this couldn't happen. But my body-traitorous and overwhelmed by the intensity of his presence-was no longer listening. It was as if it had a mind of its

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"Titus..." I managed to whisper, though I wasn't sure if it was a plea for him to stop or a surrender to what was quickly becoming inevitable. My voice faltered as his lips found the sensitive spot just beneath my ear, and a soft, involuntary gasp escaped me.

He didn't stop, not even when my pleas grew softer and more desperate. Instead, Titus seemed fueled by my resistance, his lips continuing their path downward, trailing a searing line of kisses along my collarbone until they reached the valley of my breasts. The heat of his mouth and the possessive way his hands gripped my waist made my pulse race uncontrollably.

"Stop... please..." I whispered, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and something far more confusing-a dangerous pull I couldn't deny, no matter how much I tried.

His hands roamed, firm but careful, as though he was fighting to balance his strength with tenderness. His lips lingered against my skin, each kiss igniting a fire that spread through my body. It was overwhelming, the sheer intensity of his presence, his scent, his touch. "You can beg all you want, kitten," he murmured against my skin, his voice a low, dangerous growl that sent shivers down my spine. "But your body isn't saying no."

His words struck a nerve, and I tried to push him away, my palms pressing against the solid wall of his chest. But it was like trying to move a mountain. He was unyielding, his strength absolute, and my attempts only seemed to amuse him.

"Stop fighting me Sage," he said, his crimson eyes flickering up to meet mine. There was a softness in them now, a flicker of something deeper beneath the primal hunger that consumed him. "You're only making this harder-for both of us."

I shook my head, trying to summon what little strength I had left. "No. We should stop right now. This isn't right, Titus," I said, my voice breaking.

"Says who?" he asked with a seductive smirk playing on his lips.

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I couldn't answer. Because honestly, I have no answer.

His smile widened as he watched me lost for words. "I thought so," he said confidently.

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He dipped his head again, his lips pressing against the sensitive skin just above the neckline of my dress. His hands slid upward, brushing against my ribs, and I felt my breath hitch, my resolve wavering.

I knew I had to stop this before it went any further, but his touch, his heat, the overwhelming force of his presence-it was all-consuming, and I felt myself slipping further into the storm that was Titus.

But before I could even utter another protest, a wave of heat washed over me, leaving me breathless. My pulse quickened, and a strange warmth spread through my veins, pooling low in my abdomen. I clenched my fists against his chest, trying to focus, to think, but my body was betraying me. No. This couldn't be happening.

I shook my head, panic rising in my chest like a tidal wave. "No, no, no..." I whispered, my voice trembling as I tried to deny the truth my body was screaming at me.

Titus's sharp, knowing gaze locked onto mine, his smirk spreading slowly, almost wickedly. His eyes glowed with a dangerous satisfaction, the kind that sent a shiver racing down my spine.

"Ah," he murmured, his voice soft but laced with triumph. "I knew it..."

I shook my head harder, refusing to accept what was happening "This isn't-it can't be..." My words faltered as my body betrayed me further, heat pulsing through me in relentless waves. "I can't go into heat. I don't have a wolf!"

My breath hitched as realization struck me like a bolt of lightning. No wolf. No pack. So why was this happening?

My mind raced, searching desperately for answers. The heat, the overwhelming pull, the way my senses had heightened- none of it made sense. Unless...

My eyes widened as a terrifying thought clawed its way to the surface. Could an alpha in rut trigger something like this? Could his overwhelming presence, his sheer dominance, affect even someone like me-wolf less?

My heart thundered in my chest, drowning out everything else as the realization sank. My breaths came quicker, each one catching as the heat within me spread like wildfire.

"This doesn't make sense," I whispered again, my voice faltering barely audible over the thunderous pounding of my heart.

But Titus wasn't about to give me that chance. His hold on me tightened, his body pressing against mine, every inch of him radiating a raw, unyielding determination. The crimson fire in his eyes blazed hotter as they locked onto mine, making it impossible to look away. There was no escape from the force of his presence.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

"It doesn't matter," he murmured, his voice smooth as velvet but firm, laced with an edge of danger that made my stomach twist. "You're mine tonight, Sage. And I'm going to ravish you until you pass out."

Before I could even process his words, his lips were on mine again. This kiss wasn't like before-it was fiercer, more relentless, leaving me no space to think or resist. He kissed me like a man starving, like a wolf with its prey, determined to claim and consume every piece of me.

Each touch of his lips sent shockwaves through my body, igniting the embers of desire until they blazed into an

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uncontrollable wildfire. I tried to hold on, but it was useless. His heat, his power, the sheer intensity of his kisses-they broke through every wall I'd built, leaving me defenseless.

My body betrayed me, burning hot under his touch, trembling with need I couldn't suppress. I didn't even know when it happened, but somewhere along the way, the fight drained out of me. My hands moved from his chest to his shoulders, clutching at him, pulling him closer. My lips responded to his, matching his hunger with a passion I couldn't deny.

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His hands moved over my body, each touch sending waves of heat through me, making it harder to think, harder to breathe. Every kiss, every gentle stroke, seemed to pull me deeper into a fog of desire, blurring the line between pleasure and giving 1. in.

I could feel the strong pull between us-something deep, powerful, and impossible to ignore. It wasn't just Titus taking control; I was giving myself to him too, in ways I didn't fully understand. I could feel his need, his hunger, and it was the same as mine. There was no space left for doubt, no room for anything but the bond that was growing stronger between us.

When his lips finally left mine, I gasped for air, my body aching without his touch. But he didn't let me go far. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me closer to him, a low growl escaping his throat. He kissed my neck, his teeth brushing my skin, sending shivers of anticipation through me. "You're making me insane," he murmured, his voice low and filled with desire. "I can't wait to be inside you."

I couldn't form words, overwhelmed by the rush of sensations, but my body answered for me. I arched into his touch, craving more, unable to fight the growing pull.

His hands moved lower, tracing my curves with a tenderness that made my body burn with heat. His touch was gentle, yet possessive, as if he wanted to savor every part of me while marking it as his own.

My mind was in a haze that I didn't even notice when he managed to remove my clothes. My eyes widened in embarrassment when I found myself naked right before my eyes. I quickly wrapped my arms around my body in my faint attempt to cover myself. But he immediately grabbed both of my wrists and pinned them above my head, leaving me exposed and vulnerable in front of him.

"It's beautiful; don't hide yourself," he murmured before he started lowering his head.

I gasped for air when I felt his hot mouth covering the tip of my breast. His tongue flicked my nipples. He started sucking, nipping, and playing with it. I don't know where to move my head as he continues to pleasure me with his skillful tongue.

He finally let go of my wrist when his mouth started to travel down my belly. My eyes widened in panic when he didn't stop there. Instead, he continued to lower his head until he finally settled in between my legs.

"No!" I exclaimed in my faint attempt to stop him. But it was too late. "Fck!" I screamed in pleasure when I felt his hot tongue running across my slit. He continued to lick and suck my center as if there's no tomorrow. "Please...stop..." I pleaded. However, I let out a loud groan when he did stop.

He chuckled, its vibration resonating to my very core. "Do you really want me to stop?" he teased me.

Fuck, no! I'm almost at my edge. That's what I wanted to say. But I was too embarrassed to admit. "Oooohhh..." I moaned in pleasure when I felt his finger tracing my slit, taunting my entrance.

"I haven't got your answer, kitten," he said.

"Please, Titus..."

""What, please?" he teased me even more.

"Please lick me more..." I finally said.

"It's my pleasure, my lady..."