Sold To The Alphas I Hate-Chapter 338: Hold Tight

Eira’s POV

The world shattered around me as I came.

Heat crashed through my body so suddenly that I gasped against him, my fingers clutching at his shoulders as the wave tore through me, fierce and uncontrollable. My breath came out broken, my body trembling under him.

For a moment I couldn’t think.

Couldn’t breathe.

Couldn’t do anything except feel.

Kael’s low growl rumbled near my ear, rough and raw, as if he could feel every tremor that ran through me. He wasn’t done, not even close. I could feel it in the way his breathing stayed uneven, in the wild tension coiled inside him.

"Easy..." he murmured hoarsely, his hand sliding along my back in a slow grounding touch.

He gave me a heartbeat to breathe.

Just one.

My lungs dragged in the air, my body still trembling as I let the pleasure sink through me, trying to calm myself.

But the moment my breath evened out, his hands moved again, firm and certain.

Before I could fully gather myself, he lifted me.

A soft gasp left my lips as he guided me onto my knees on the wide leather couch, turning me gently so my back faced the rest of the room as I faced the backrest of the couch. My hands instinctively reached forward, bracing against the backrest as I felt his presence behind me, warm and overwhelming.

My heart hammered wildly.

Every nerve in my body felt alive.

He leaned closer, his hands resting on the backrest over mine, his muscular, warm chest against me moist back.

He kissed gently along my nape, making me shudder.

His breath brushed along my shoulder, slow and heated, sending a shiver down my spine over and over again, goosebumps rising at what he planned to do with me. Not being able to see him or touch me, made it worse to me, as if I was left at him mercy.

"Eira..." he breathed my name, low and rough, as if grounding himself through me.

I swallowed, my fingers tightening against the leather as anticipation coiled low in my stomach again. The room felt smaller, filled with the rhythm of our breaths, the quiet sound of movement, the tension stretching between us like a living thread.

His hand moved along my side, slow yet possessive, reminding me that I had chosen to stay... that I had stepped willingly into this fire with him.

"Hold tight," I heard him whisper in my ear, as if warning me.

I did as he said, and I found his both hands holding my waist in firm grip, his hard cock once more nudging to enter me.

I breathed in to relax myself, but...

"Kael...." I screamed his name as he slammed inside me without any warning.

The grip of my hands almost loosened on the backrest, but his one hand held me steady, preventing me from falling ahead.

I didn’t get a chance to recover, as he thrusted inside me again. Fuck!

All I knew, at this moment, there was nothing gentle about the way his energy surrounded me now. The restraint he had been holding onto earlier was slipping, replaced by something darker, deeper... something that belonged only to the bond between us.

And despite the intensity, despite the wildness in him, I felt safe.

Claimed.

Desired in a way that made my heart race as much as my body did.

I closed my eyes, leaning into the moment, letting the bond between us guide every breath I took as he continued fucking me, true to his words, the madness consuming every thought left in my mind.

The world blurred into heat and breath and the slow creak of leather beneath us.

A broken gasp left my lips as another wave of sensation rolled through me, stronger than before, stealing whatever breath I had left. My body trembled, leaning into him instinctively, trusting him completely as he held me steady through it.

When he finally lifted me again, I barely registered the movement, only the feeling of being carried, of being kept close.

Papers scattered softly somewhere nearby as he cleared space on his desk, setting me down with a care that contrasted the intensity burning in his eyes.

His gaze never leaving me he settled me on his desk, and stood between my parted legs. His hand brushed the hatstand stuck to my sweaty face.

"You good?" he asked.

I nodded, and he kissed me again. One thing I realised, tonight he was going to introduce me to every corner of his study that I would never forget. That he wasn’t going to stop fucking me anytime soon, as if making him for all those silent nights we spent in his room, on his bed.

He entered me once more.

The room, the night, the past... everything faded into the rhythm of us once more.

Time lost its shape. I didn’t know how many times he made me come.

When everything finally stopped after what felt like an eternity, I found myself back on the couch, straddling him, his knot had locked me with him.

That was....

Words failed me for real.

I couldn’t describe this feeling, this madness I had with him. And I did not regret it. I look forward to many more such maddening nights with him.

Deep in the night I snuggled in his arms that I was free from his knot. Though exhausted to my bones, I didn’t sleep.

My head resting on his shoulder, he held me close, careful to support my belly.

My hand moved over his wounded chest, few of the bandages had already came off when he fucked me without a care in the world, but he didn’t care about those wounds.

"Didn’t the wound hurt?" I asked, "Be honest."

"They were, but when I saw you, they stopped hurting," he answered.

"Then why were you here instead of in our room, is seeing me eased your pain?" I asked, wanting to be playful with him.

"It wouldn’t end up just seeing you. I would have wanted more," he answered.

"That’s why you chose to not come to our room?" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"I didn’t want to hurt you, or impose myself on you."

"We are mates, if you are forgetting it," my tone was a little complaining now.

"I remember it with every fiber of my being, that’s why I didn’t want to hurt you," he said, "Hurt wolf can be truly reckless and dangerous, and I didn’t want to be the one."

I knew he was keeping his words that he wouldn’t mate with me unless I wanted him to and he chose to suffer here alone.

But, there was no need now. We had passed that phase. I had accepted him already.