The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 32

32 Really Feel

-Tamia~

Sylvester kissed my feet gently and looked at me. My heart was beating like a drum, and my breathing was caught. I looked at him in disbelief that he was really mine.

The feared and dreaded dark Alpha. The man that they used to tell scary stories about.

He massaged my feet slowly, still speechless, and I smiled at him as tears rolled down the sides of my eyes.

“I can’t wait for us to make it official,” I told him my truth.

“I want to have your babies,” I said, confessing my inner desire.

He leaned over me and stared into my eyes for a few seconds.

“Green eyes,” he said with a breathy voice. It wasn’t a tease; it sounded more like worship.

“I love you, Tamia,” he said and kissed me sweetly.

I returned the kiss with anticipation. I could never be too tired to make love with him.

He sat on the couch, and I straddled him.He searched my eyes for approval and crashed his lips on mine again.

“I love you with all my heart and soul. I love you with everything I am, Tamia, and I can’t wait for us to get married. For me to claim you, for you to bear my mark and for us to welcome our pups into this world. You have made me a happy man. Somehow I know this is it. From a broken man to someone enthusiastic about building a life with you. He said and unbuttoned my blouse.

“Let me worship you,” He said and rolled down my blouse, exposing my breasts because I wasn’t wearing a bra. He devoured my nipples and sucked on them gently with need. I felt his cock rise, and I moaned.

“Mine,” I heard Knight in my head, and all I could say was yes.

I was gone. Running my hand through his hair as he worshipped my breast. By the time he was done, my nipples were hard. He rubbed them between his thumb and index fingers and looked into my eyes. I was a moaning mess.

I wanted to touch his chest and feel his skin against mine, so I undid his buttons and took off his shirt. He resumed what he was doing to my nipples, and I ran my finger against his body.

He went back to work. Sucking my nipples, and by then, I was soaked between my legs, ready for him to take me. He stopped what he was doing, made me sit on the couch, and then rolled up my short dress until my arse was bare. Then he pulled me to the edge of the sofa and opened my legs wide.

He removed his trouser, exposing his very erect cock, before getting on his knees to eatHe sucked my clit gently and ran his tongue. up and down my slit, from my pussy to my nerve bundle. I moaned.

“Do not muffle your voice, darling,” He said, assaulting my knob with his tongue. Sucking it gently but consistently.

I knew I would soon come. I wanted to enjoy it a bit longer. As if reading my mind, he stopped, smacked my clit to crash the build- up, and then went back in.

He did it four times until the smack could no longer crash my build-up. He grabbed my arse, pushing my clit to his mouth while he sucked it. I came ferociously and began to shake as he continued what he was doing, not letting up.

the couch and turned my head left and right to handle the extra sensitivity of what he was doing, and soon I began to beg

couch, and I straddled him, placing him inside me. Ready to milk him for all he could give. Ready to have his babies, ready to be his

my body to guide me. His moans pleased my ears, making me know I was

build-up, and he knew it. He eagerly guided my body,

I moaned, and he

I began to ride faster until I climaxed. I continued to ride because my pussy wanted more. But the orgasm had

into my pussy from behind and began to slam into me. Hard, fast and steady. He was good at it, and

moaned, and he

I did not care. I was having the time of my life… I felt his claw dig into my skin, placing his scent permanently on

and all

vision was blurred, and my mind was empty. All I could feel and think about was the pleasure he was giving. Pounding into me steadily. He was a love machine,

over him. My pussy became wetter, and

milked him hungrily, taking it all in. I was bound to get pregnant at this

carried me out

I had come so many

on the bed, and I

There were codes. on the screen; I figured that was what Lilly must

he smiled and

you to rest, green eyes,” He said,

I

did not want to delve into it, so I held my peace, but I

helping you with?” I

you should give her the job

important. I am okay with you having women in your team. I trust you,” I said, and he smiled at

woman?”

you were screwing her. You have eyes for only me, so I am not bothered. I trust you,” I said,

now, we have to eat dinner,” He said, and I sluggishly

around. It meant we won’t be able to make out at the dining table, and we all had to be on our best behaviour. Thinking about it, I knew it would

that would be the last

Sylvester, I love your mother, but I can’t stand Dominic,” Marcel said to

said,

is no way I will sit through a meal with Dominic present, and somehow I know Glenda will find a way to make

look in the eyes of the men

planned on getting the truth out of

we attend the event in Vino’s mansion?” Marcel asked Sylvester, and

and would have to keep it, “Sylvester replied, and it was clear neither of them wanted to go but would have to attend

wouldn’t say you

Sylvester,” Avery said, smiling at me. I smiled and

because I marked her with my scent. So she would smell like a mated wolf to others as a deterrent. The blue moon is too far; this should keep the

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