Her Possessive Alpha

Chapter 92: NINETY-TWO

Beta’s proposal

He slid down her body, positioned himself in between her bent knees and started rubbing his cock

up and down her slit covering it in her juices and his pre-cum. He lined it up just outside of her pussy

lips and pushed himself into her, not stopping until his balls were touching her. His girth stretched her

hole putting intense pressure on the inside of her, making her gasp as she adjusted to the feeling of

him inside of her. He reached both hands underneath her ass and gripped it firmly, giving him more

leverage to penetrate her cunt. A little moan escaped his throat while he began to slowly grind in and Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

out of her.

He stayed in that position for a few minutes before moving his body lengthwise on top of hers.

“Wrap your fucking legs around me” he breathed into her ear. She locked her feet around his waist,

digging her heels into the small of his back. His mouth started working over her body while he was

fucking her pussy. He started at her neck, biting and sucking it relentlessly. The hope of leaving this

situation with no visible marks was completely gone at this point as teeth indentions and bruises were

already forming. He moved down to her breasts and started brutalizing them with his teeth and fingers.

He bit, sucked, pinched and pulled on her nipples making her beg him to stop and scream from the

pain which only made him hurt her more. She could feel an orgasm starting from the rhythmic motion

inside of her and the feeling of his cock gliding back and forth across her clitoris. Those sensations

coupled with the agony he was inflicting on the rest of her body made her start breathing more

shallowly with little whimpers leaving her mouth. She was getting lost in the pleasure and pain as her

hips started moving in time with him bringing her closer to the edge. Before she had a chance to stop it,

she felt her pussy start rapidly contracting and the ecstasy of her orgasm spreading through her body,

making her moan. She was enjoying this amazing, warm feeling, so much that she stopped fighting the

urge and let the feeling take her as he thrust into her one final time, holding himself still as his hips

bucked pushing into her. She could feel the deluge of cum filling her as his cock kept flexing and

spasming inside of her. She felt her insides contracting, squeezing and milking his cock- coaxing all of

his cum to enter her.

He collapsed down onto her body, breathless and spent- holding himself inside of her for several

minutes. While he was resting on top of her, he whispered, “I want you to know that I was fucking you

with the intent of getting you pregnant. My seed is now deep within your fertile, juicy pussy, and later on

I’m going to do it all over again. I’m going to keep pumping loads of my cum into you, but first…” When

he finally pulled out, she felt a rush of liquid go down her ass, thighs and onto the bed sheets making a

big, sticky mess. She smiled.

He rolled off of her and finally reached and untied the rope from around her wrists. She was very

grateful for this as her hands were starting to lose circulation.

He went over to his rumpled clothes laying on the floor on the side of the room, bringing out a

small box from the pocket of his pants. He opened the box, revealing a diamond ring and continued

speaking, “I’m going to put this ring on your finger, and you’re going to agree to marry me, if not I’ll

punish you again.”

Kiara couldn’t believe it! A proposal!!! And what better time to do it than now???

“Oh Cian… you don’t have to punish me again. Of course, I’ll marry you, I want to marry you, I

really do!!!!” She yelped excitedly, not minding her tiredness. He took the ring and slipped the ring onto

her left ring finger, they would officially seal this engagement with their joining ceremony when they

returned to the dawn pack, but now they weren’t done with this session yet, Kiara hadn’t served the last

of her punishment.

“Now,” he grunted, kissing her on the cheeks. “Clean up my cock.”

She promptly moved down and took him into her mouth tasting their mixed fluids. She licked him

clean until there was no more sticky cum on him, and she had squeezed every last drop out of him,

jerking him off with the new ring attached to her finger.

He stroked her hair, “Good girl,” he said as he took her hands into his and started kissing her

wrists before pulling her down on his chest to lay in his arms while he ran his fingers up and down her

body, slowly soothing her.

“Did you like that, baby?” He asked.

“No, I didn’t like it at all.”

He smiled. Of course, it was a lie. “Good, then I trust you won’t do that again, else it will be worse

next time.”

She didn’t say anything, only grinned at his statement.