King Alejandro: The Return of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha -
Chapter 20
KIARA
The next morning despite waking up early thanks to a certain something that I did love poking my a*s didn't move, although I needed a good shower I wanted to be here when Kataleya woke up. Goddess this man...
I pouted when he throbbed against my a*s, his hand that rested on my hip already making my stomach all flottery. It travelled up my waist before he squeezed my b****t making my eyes fly open and I swatted it away, turning my head to look into his eyes and give him a small frown.
Kataleya was here!
The strands of his black hair were falling over his eyes, I reached behind, brushing it back and letting my hands run down the side of his head where his hair was kept short, enjoying the feeling beneath my fingers. "Morning, Amore Mio." He murmured huskily, his morning voice making my stomach knot. "Morning, my sexy beast." I replied softly, closing my eyes when his lips met mine, igniting the sparks of pleasure within me. I could never get enough of this... We broke away, both of us breathing hard, trying to control the emotions that enveloped us. "She slept alright..." He remarked quietly, his arm wrapping around my waist tightly. I nodded, looking down at my little angel. I know there are going to be days she'll wake up traumatised by this, I just need to make sure I am always close. "She's a strong one."
"She is." I whispered. Her eyelids fluttered open, Alejandro propped himself up on his elbow behind me, her eyes met mine and they flew wide open as a huge smile crossed her face. "Mama! You're awake!" "I am, baby girl." I smiled softly, hugging her tightly. She giggled happily. "I'm so happy, Mama!" "So am I, angel." I kissed her. "We are all together again." She nodded before I sat up, hugging her tightly. "How did I get here in your room?" She asked, confusion clear on her cute little face looking around my bedroom. "I brought you here, I thought it would be a nice surprise when you woke up and see that I'm
awake too." I smiled, brushing her hair back.
She nodded happily. "I am very happy, Mama." She agreed, turning to her father, "Morning."
"Morning, Daddy." Suddenly her smile vanished, and she began to look around the bed frantically. "Where is it?"
"Where's what, baby?" I asked concerned. "My cloth!" I frowned seeing her jump away as she frantically searched the bed. I glanced at Alejandro concerned, noticing he was frowning deep in thought. "It's in your bedroom, come on we'll go get it." Alejandro said quietly. She didn't wait, sliding off the bed and rushing to the door. What on earth was going on? Alejandro ran his hand through his hair, getting out of bed. "What is she looking for?" I asked standing up.
"A piece of torn fabric..." He said quietly, despite the look of seriousness on his face. He left the room, leaving me concerned and confused as I followed them out.
Two hours had passed since then, after Kataleya had found her little torn fabric she had calmed down. Alejandro quickly told me about the cloth before we all got dressed for the day and had breakfast. The kids decided to play in the mansion garden whilst Alejandro and I had returned to our bedroom to talk. Despite the protection spells and guards, we were still being very careful.
Alejandro had now filled me in on everything properly; Enrique, how he had helped Kat, what happened when he came after me... and ended with Kat's medical report.
I stared down at the file, biting into my bottom lip as I tried to control my emotions. Whilst I was sitting at home, she had been subjected to so much... I closed the file, dropped it onto the bed and placed my head in my hands, my hair curtained my face before Alejandro wrapped his arms around me tightly. We remained silent, simply holding each other in silent comfort. We needed to question Kataleya, I really didn't want to upset her, but it was something we were going to have to do. Even if we got someone to do a spell to probe her mind it wouldn't work, she was completely immune to magic. "Shall I go get her?" Alejandro asked.
"No, let's get some ice cream and some treats out in the garden, we'll ask her when the time feels right. She's been through a lot, and Enrique, he's a child for goddess's sake. Kat isn't wrong, we need to get him away from that monster." Alejandro nodded despite the frown on his face.
"Yeah, although I wouldn't trust him to be completely innocent, if he's been drilled with bile since childhood then he may not be someone we can trust." "Alejandro, he's a child." "Who may also be a killing machine, one who may be a risk."
"But we can't leave him to suffer!"
"We also can't just remove him, he may have other family."
"Who clearly don't seem to care about him! Kat said he was beaten for helping her." I shook my head; I don't know how people could be so twisted and treat children like this.
"I know but he's the child of the enemy, we will need to tread carefully." He replied with finality.
I stood up, letting out a breath of frustration. I understood his point, but I also couldn't allow a child to be treated like that and do nothing.
"I wish I remembered something, something that could give us some answers." "I wonder if the only reason Kataleya remembers stuff is either because they wanted her dead or they didn't realise magic doesn't work on her, that's assuming that they did use magic or whatever shit that djinn uses." He added coldly, frustration and anger clear in his voice.
"I'm assuming it could have been the second, but who knows." I sighed, standing up, fixing the strap of my sage green dress and feeling his intense gaze on me. I walked to the door, but before I could open it, he was behind me in a flash, his arm shooting out, bracing his hand on the door as he looked down at me.
I made the mistake to look up, only for my blue-rimmed green eyes to meet his piercing dark ones. My heart skipped a beat and I knew that the conversation from last night was not over...
"We aren't done." He replied huskily. I crossed my arms, turning to face him, making his gaze dip to my boobs, his Adam's apple moving as he swallowed hard. He may be the Lycan king, but I am still the one who has the power to affect him strongly. Pressing my back against the door, I tilted my head upwards to him. "Hmm?"
"You disobeyed me, Amore Mio. I'm still pissed." "I know... but I'm not a baby Alejandro. My instincts led me and I followed, I did replace her and you saved her. We work better as a team. I'm your queen, I'm one of the strongest fighters in this pack I'm capable of being on the front line." I reasoned softly, placing my hand on the crisp fabric of his white shirt.
"I never said you weren't f*****g capable, but it meant you put yourself in danger." He closed the remaining gap between us, his hand still on the door beside my head. I knew he was angry, and unless I apologised for acting like any mother would have, he would snap, but I wasn't
sure I'd mind that.
"I don't regret going after her, maybe I did do it in the wrong way, but I wouldn't change it." I pouted slightly, fiddling with the button of his shirt.
I can't apologise for doing what I felt was the right thing to do. "So, you're going to act f*****g stubborn?" He frowned, his eyes flashing. "Maybe?" I snaked my arms around his neck, pressing my body against his. "Al... listen to me, I know I worried you, but I truly was losing my mind sitting at home. Forgive me?" I whispered coquettishly. "I almost lost you."
I sighed; he was not buying it. Please understand me, Alejandro... "You risk your life for us all the time, this wasn't any different." I explained softly. "It's f*****g different." He growled, gripping my hips as he yanked me against him, making me gasp as rivets of pleasure rushed through me. "Oh? How?" I challenged raising an arched brow.
He narrowed his eyes, one hand wrapping around my neck
"Because your life is f*****g worth more." He growled, his anger flaring. It was my turn to frown at him, he was damn wrong. My eyes burned brilliant purple as I glared up at him now.
"How can you even say that? You mean the world to me. Do you think we can just carry on if something was to happen to you? I worry every time you have to leave, I'm scared of losing you too, but I deal with it. We are equal Alejandro; you can't be selfish to put a higher value on me over your own worth."
"I've lived far longer than you, and if I had to choose between you or myself, I'd choose you every f*****g time." His hold on my neck tightened, his eyes blazing as they flickered to my lips. "Oh, for f***s sake. That means nothing, because I choose you and my children over myself. I'd do anything for the lot of you!" I shot back. We never agree on this, and it annoyed me. He quirked an eyebrow, licking his lips, trailing his gaze over me slowly.
"You're f*****g stubborn, Amore Mio... Too f*****g stubborn... it's f*****g infuriating but it's also f*****g hot..." My breath hitched when he pressed himself against me, feeling the hard shaft in his pants. "I won't apologise for going after her, but I'm sorry for worrying you." I pouted, hoping he'd let it go, the moment he was about to frown I wrapped my hand around his wrist that still held my neck
"Then how about I make it up to you in another way?" I murmured suggestively, now running my hands down his abs and sliding my fingers into his pants.
My sexy man, one who I knew thousands of women wanted... but he was mine alone. An arrogant smirk crossed his lips but just as he was about to speak, I grabbed his hard shaft over his pants, cutting off whatever he had been about to say, his eyes flashing red. "F**k, Amore..." He growled as I stroked his dick.
"So, tell me... How about you vent all your anger out on f*****g me senseless?" I whispered, tiptoeing as I kissed his lips ever so lightly. His hand tightened around my throat, sending another spark of pleasure to my core. "You don't want me to f**k you right now, because you won't be able to walk when I'm done." "Try me." I challenged, my entire body rippling with anticipation. I wanted him... needed him... and there was just something so incredible about the way that Alejandro f****d me...
His lips crashed against mine in a rough, hungry kiss. His other hand yanking my dress up, exposing my bare a*s, delivering a sharp tap to it making me moan wantonly as I kissed him back with equal passion and desire.
Oh, f**k that's it...
I undid his pants quickly; he didn't waste time in ripping my thong off, I gasped as the fabric rubbed against my p***y. He removed his hand from my neck, grabbing my b****t with one hand.
"F**k, Alejandro..." I moaned lost in pleasure. One hand groped my breast, the other tapping my inner thigh sharply making me part my legs, the cool air hit my dripping core, making it clench. This felt so f*****g good... He kissed and sucked on my neck, and I knew when he was done, I'd be littered with marks. "Promise not to disobey me again." He growled, at the same time he parted my p***y, his finger replaceing my clit, instantly immense pleasure ripped through me. I barely managed to yank his pants down a little, freeing his thick, hard d**k completely. "I can't promise that." I murmured, gasping when he brushed my c**t roughly. "You're so f*****g stubborn." "Not that you mind it." I whispered, our lips crashing against one another's once more.
Our hands moved fast, with a desire and need that could never be satiated. I could never have enough. He left me desperately wanting more, every single time...
He reached behind me, locking the door before turning me and pushing my face up against it, ripping my dress off in one go, making me gasp. "I want to taste you." I whimpered, as his hands squeezed my breasts, kissing me down my neck
I wanted to have his c**k down my throat, watch his face fill with pleasure as he f****d my
mouth hard.
"Not sure if that's punishment enough..." He growled, his hand squeezing around my throat, yanking me up and back against him, the other hand running down my stomach before he massaged my p***y for one delicious moment. Sending incredible pleasure rushing through me. "Unless this pretty throat is ready to take it all."
F**k yes, I want it, I want it all.
"Yes baby, f**k my mouth, I'll take it like a good girl." I whined hornily, unable to stop myself from begging
I wanted him.
He didn't reply. His hand tangled in my hair as he turned me around and pushed me down onto my knees, I only managed to rip open his shirt before I was level to his large pulsing c**k My p***y clenched at the thought of what was to come. I pulled his pants down completely, his hand twisted into my hair and I wrapped my hand around his dick, sticking my tongue out as I ran it over his tip, moaning at the salty taste of precum that filled my mouth.
"F**k, baby." I whimpered, running my tongue along the base right down to the hilt, making sure to lick every inch of it before I took his tip into my mouth, taking a moment to breathe as he stretched me out. I began sucking on his d**k, my tongue twirling around his length, going faster.
He took control, ramming into my mouth harder and faster. My eyes started stinging, as he hit the back of my throat making me gag, but it only fuelled the desire within me. My moans grew louder as he assaulted my mouth hard and rough. I grabbed his thigh with one hand, the other playing with his balls.
Goddess, he was perfection.
His sexy groans, and that look of pleasure on his face, made my heart beat faster. He was all mine.
"F**k, that's it." He groaned, slamming into my mouth with a few brutal thrusts as his o****m neared, before he pulled out just as he shot his load, coating my face, neck and breasts in his milky goodness. "F**k, you're so good at this."
I stuck my tongue out as he delivered a few rough strokes to his dick letting the last few droplets coat my tongue. My throat was burning from his assault, my p***y begging to be f****d, and I cupped my breasts, leaning down and licking his c*m from my left boob. My eyes locked with his, the pleasure that I had inflicted on him clear on his face. His eyes blazed red as he watched me lick my nipple that had some cum on it.
"F**k..." His hand that was twisted in my hair tightened and I stroked his muscled thighs, leaning forward and licking the tip of his c**k one final time before I stood up, staring into his eyes as he breathed hard.
His hand wrapped around my throat as he yanked me close, his lips crashing against mine. I plunged my tongue into his mouth, letting him taste himself on me as I tore his shirt off completely, running my hands down the planes of his chest, my thumb rubbing his pierced nipples.
"F**k..." He growled pulling away and tugged me towards the bed. He pushed me onto it, face down, grabbing my hips he lifted me onto my knees and before I could even get my bearings, his mouth was on my p***y, licking and sucking my dripping core, making my eyes roll back in pleasure. I braced my weight on my hands, rolling my hips, rubbing my p***y against his face. I gasped when I felt him part shift, a low growl ripping from his throat as his long tongue plunged straight into my p***y. Oh, f**k! There was something about this... The way his tongue hit my g-spot in an entirely different way. "F**k baby, that's it, f**k!" I yelped when he suddenly flipped me onto my back, his tongue still f*****g me. 'Touch yourself, Amore Mio. He commanded through the link, making my cheeks burn as I obeyed.
Reaching down and placing my finger on my clit, increasing the pleasure that he was already drowning me in. My moans became louder, my core knotting as I felt myself nearing. I gasped when his finger probed my back entrance before he slipped two fingers inside, making me whimper. I felt full, not to the extreme as I have been many times but enough to make me groan in pure ecstasy as he began f*****g me with his fingers and tongue faster. "F**k, I'm going to come!" I whimpered, my head lifting off the bed as I felt my walls tighten before a huge wave of pleasure ripped through me, making me cry out, the height of my o****m consuming me when suddenly he pulled out and positioned himself at my entrance, thrusting in with one hard push as my o****m still spasmed through me. I bit my lip, moaning with pleasure as he filled me, I loved how stretched out I felt... "F**k me, baby." I breathed, clenching the sheets as my king began f*****g me hard and fast, setting off a second o****m that jarred through me.
Each thrust hit my G-spot, sending me into a high of pure bliss. My moans filled the room, and I had to do my best to keep my volume down as Alejandro pounded into me.
This... This was euphoria... being f****d by my king was something incomparable... His lips crashed against mine in a rough, brutal kiss that was full of emotions and dominance, but he had won. I was a mess beneath him, unable to stop the scream that left my lips when he sank his teeth into my neck, triggering another incredible o****m to rip through my body like a tidal wave.
His own release followed soon after, and I felt it fill me up. He pulled out and I could feel his seed leaking out of me, mixed with my own juices. He dropped onto the bed next to me and pulled me into his arms
"You're f*****g perfect even if you are f*****g stubborn, Amore Mio."
"Hmm." I managed to reply, kissing his neck.
We remained silent, catching our breath and relishing in our post-s*x state. "How long were we up here?" I asked after a moment. He smirked as I glanced around, grabbing his wrist, and staring at the time, blushing deeply. "Who the f**k cares." He shrugged. "Let's shower and then head the f**k back out."
I bit my lip when he rubbed my p***y whilst kissing my lips. "Sounds like a plan... F**k, Alejandro..." I whimpered, forcing myself back.
"We'll continue tonight..."
He delivered a sharp tap to my a*s before standing up and carrying me to the bathroom. I rested my head on his shoulder, feeling content. The pleasant ache between my legs felt good, a feeling I relished in.
He placed me down in the shower and turned it on. I watched him, admiring every angle of his sexy god-like body.
Goddess I could never stop admiring him, it's like it was the first I was seeing him...
I tilted my head, frowning. The first time I was seeing him... how did we first meet anyway? My heart thumped as he began to soap my body as I stood there frozen. Why couldn't I remember? I racked my brain trying to remember the oldest memory of Alejandro I had, but nothing. I was drawing a hazy blank...
There were no memories of our first kiss... our first conversation...
What on earth was going on?
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