The Alpha's Unwanted Mate
The Alpha’s Unwanted Mate Chapter 39

His h!ps rotated, then he started thrusting into her hard and fast. Celeste whimpered, we.tting her cheeks with tears. It felt good, too good… She felt as though the pleasure could kill her…

She was overly sensitive, she just came and yet still Zillon wouldn’t let up. He was being cruel, giving her too much of what she begged for… But could she complain…?

Even though she was suffering because of her sensitivity, even though she was shaking like a leaf, she wouldn’t exchange this for the world, she wanted him to slow down, but a part of her didn’t…

The roughness, the man handling…it was all worth it if this pleasure was what she’d gain…

Hugging him tighter, Celeste gave up trying to run away because it’s obvious that he wouldn’t let her… He was too deep into his l**t, he had succumbed to his desires and overall, she was happy that she was capable of making him lose control.

That only meant that he really did want her, that he truly was holding back. She could see it in his dark eyes that stared down at her, feel it in his every thrust, he wanted her for real…she could trust him, she could cross the line…she could…she could…

Celeste m0aned out, her eyes rolling back when Zillon deepened his thrusts. A hand of his grabbed at her nightgown, effortlessly tearing the part that covered her bre@st open. He took one n!pple into his mouth, tongue rolling over the stiff bud, teeth nibbling it…

Was he really trying to kill her…? What was he…? Celeste threw head back, crying out when the fire in the pit of her stomach once again ignited. This man was a god, a beast when it came on to se*x… How was it possible that he knew just what to do to ar0use her?

She had already came and yet another explosion was brimming, so close, so…

Celeste m0aned, shaking legs wrapping around him when he trailed k!sses up to her neck. She heard when his teeth extracted the rest was history, she couldn’t think she just knew she came; hard…

Her legs started to shake more feircer and she squirted all over herself…she was a mess, even more so when Zillon’s knot extended from his shaft, locking right inside of her.

It was painful and this time instead of pleasure, she was crying due to the pain. Zillon retracted his teeth, licking her neck and before completely pulling away, he laid a k!ss on the mark.

He then look down at her, his cum splattering all over her walls.

“I-It hurts…Zillon…”

Zillon nodded, leaning down to lay a quick k!ss on her l!ps.

“I know, Kitten, I’m sorry. It wasn’t intentional, it was out of my control.” He wiped at her cheeks, taking her tears with him. “We’ll have to stay like this until it retracts… Just bear with me Kitten.”

Celeste nodded, hugging around his neck and pulling him down against her che*st. Zillon sighed against her, trying his best not to move his lower half. “Was I too rough? I’m sorry.”

“Y-You weren’t…it felt nice.”

“Sure?”

Celeste nodded. “Yes…”

“Well then I’m glad…”

The knot retracting was just as painful as it was when it had extended. Celeste had to hold her breath in order to not cry. Zillon had help too, he had k!ssed her l!ps, her cheeks, her forehead and even her eyes in aid of comforting her, and it seemed it had worked.

As soon his knot was fully retracted, he rolled off of her and onto the mattress beside her, breathing heavily. He looked tired, he probably was…after everything he had done tonight, it was impossible for him to not be tired.

“Are you alright now?” He breathlessly asked and Celeste nodded.

“Okay…” He sat up on the bed, looking back at her spent and completely messy body. “Do you maybe think we should take a bath though?”

Celeste looked down at herself, not having any other choice but to nod.

“I’ll go set the bath, wait here.”

Zillon shuffled off the bed, taking up his sweatp*ants from the floor and hauling it on before walking out the door. Even in such a state, she managed to be appealing to his eyes. Her eyes were hooded, her hair messy and still she was the prettiest girl he had ever laid eyes on.

He really was whipped and he wished he had noticed it sooner.

Taking large steps down the hall, Zillon shoved his hands in his pockets, only coming to an immediate stop when he heard whispering.

“What are doing Gregory? Hide you fool!”

His head turned in the direction of the noise, spotting his parents at the bottom of the stairs. His mom was hiding behind his father and his dad couldn’t even meet his eyes. Zillon tilted his head, glaring down at them. “What the…what’s wrong with you guys?”

Celine peeked out from behind Gregory. “Well you two decided to make noise, how do you expect two perfectly hearing werewolves to sleep? We had no other choice…”

“Alright, so let me get this straight, the noise made it impossible for you to sleep and you guys came closer to it? Aren’t you two sensible.”

“It’s her, this woman always force me into her wrongdoings.”

Zillon rolled his eyes. “You’re just as bad dad…”

“Shut up, Zillon. Celeste will sleeping with us from now on.”

“If so, then we’re leaving tomorrow.”

Celine turned to her mate. “See? I told you we successfully raised a selfish bastard as a son, let’s disown him Gregory.”

Gregory sighed throwing an arm over her shoulder. “Come on honey, you obviously need sleep.”

“You’re a bastard too.”

Gregory ignored her, waving at his son. “I hope you are done with her now…” And then he walked away, taking his mate with him.

Zillon blushed, continuing on his way to the bathroom. “Did those f*ckers hear that too?” He whispered to himself.

He pushed the bathroom door open and after setting the bath, he went back for Celeste.

“What took you so long? I heard your parents, but couldn’t understand what they were saying.”

“They were just being bastards, Kitten. Come.”

Celeste shuffled off the bed, her feet wobbling as soon as she stood. Zillon caught her, concern in his eyes. “Are you alright?”

“Yes, it’s just…it’s just that my legs are still shaking.”