Chapter 909 – Hidden Desires of the Werewolf King Novel

Filed To Story: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel

Dayson sneered. “Fine. I will find them myself.”

Talia jumped off the bed and clung to him like a koala. “You will do no such thing, Dayson! If you are so stubborn, I will teleport us to the middle of a jungle and it will take you a week to get back.”

Dayson groaned. The sparks of their bond flared wherever they touched, and that was most of his front.

His hands were hovering below her bare ass as he struggled to not hold her there for support. He was angry and he shouldn’t give in no matter how wonderful her ass was.

“Do you think that a week in a jungle will calm me down?”

“If it doesn’t, I will do it again and again and I will keep doing it until you calm down.” She looked up at him. “Dayson, be reasonable.”

Dayson’s jaw ticked. “Vi is my baby. You want me to be reasonable while some filthy bastard is… Ahhh!” A non-manly cry-moan interrupted his words when Talia’s lips latched to her mark on his neck.

In less than a second, Dayson’s mind was muddled with lust and his legs were shaky.

Her ass fit perfectly in his palms, and he gave her a squeeze as he stumbled on the bed with Talia on the bottom.

‘You are not playing fair, kitten,’ Dayson spoke to her through their mind link while they worked together on the buttons of his jeans, ripping them before discarding what was left of the fabric.

Dayson wanted answers and to rescue Violet from the lecherous guy who was lucky enough to be her mate, but at that moment, the only thing Dayson could think about was getting deep into Talia, and he suspected that Sapa was increasing his lust because this was not normal.

“Fuck!” Dayson cursed as he thrust into Talia in one mighty move and the way her eyes rolled to the back of her head was arousing beyond belief.

He started rocking into her with urgency because his baby daughter needed rescuing, but first… he needed to take care of his mate who needed him the most.

Hehehe… Dayson, Dayson… nearly two decades with Talia, and he didn’t change much.

“Ash… Ash… Ash…” Violet moaned Ashton’s name like prayer as he pounded himself inside her from behind.

She fisted the bedsheets while chasing her release and also hoping that this will last forever.

The room was a mess. Windows were broken, doors hung off hinges, and everything that could be broken and crushed was broken and crushed. For some mysterious reason, the bedframe was still holding on.

Ashton and Violet were not fighting or breaking things on purpose; the mayhem was caused by Violet’s powers which were erupting uncontrollably with her every orgasm.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the space, with every thud Ashton reached deep into her and made her see stars in front of her closed eyes.

The whole night, Ashton and Violet were entangled with each other, with only a few short breaks to freshen up and cuddle before giving in to their lust, like they were making up for the time they lost.

Ashton grabbed a handful of Violet’s hair and pulled toward him, making her back arch and give another angle for his cock to slide inside her.

For five years, five long years, he was counting the days until he will be able to see his mate, dreaming, imagining how it will be, and the reality was so much better than anything his mind could produce.

“Fuck, Vi!” He groaned. “I am close.” And he could sense that she was close as well.

His left hand gripped her hip to keep her in place, and he tugged her hair in one small jerk.

“AHH!” Violet cried as the sting on her scalp flared in pleasurable waves, tipping her into rapture and her body tensed as she dissolved into breathless moans.

Ashton groaned when her hot pussy tightened around his cock in rhythmical pulses and he braced himself for the incoming impact, and there it was… Violet’s orgasm washed over him, and his ass buckled as he shot his load inside her.

He hated that his movements became jerky because he wanted to continue this journey. Every time was better than the previous one.

As the last hot pulse went through his shaft to fill her up, Ashton released Violet’s hair and plopped over her.

Violet spread her arms and legs while lying flat on the sweat-drenched mattress.

She was catching her breath and she smiled when she felt Ashton kissing the back of her shoulder. He pushed her hair aside with his nose and arranged kisses toward her neck. Her insides trembled in anticipation if he will put his mark on her.

Violet’s wolf wanted to mark Ashton, but Violet wanted them to do it together, just how her parents did (according to her mother). However, Ashton said it was not the right time. What was he waiting for? He didn’t want to say.

Ashton was hard and hot inside her, and somehow… it felt like he was larger than before? Can a man’s cock grow from too much sex? Violet wiggled her hips a bit and gasped when pleasurable sparks flared in her core like she was on the verge of an orgasm again.

“Ash… are we…?”

He chuckled. “Stuck? Yeah.”

Violet read about the copulatory tie, but she thought that happened only when they mated in their wolf forms.

“Ash?”

“Hmm?”

“Now what?”

“Mmm,” he hummed and grazed her shoulder with his teeth.

Violet thought he might bite her there, but then she realized that was just a distraction as his hand landed on her hip and he raised her ass a bit before thrusting into her.

“AHHH!” Violet cried and then he rocked into her again.

Within a few seconds, Violet was muffling a mixture of curses and sobs into the pillow as she came apart again.

Ashton’s mind was a mess, and he was sure that he was floating. No amount of jerking off could compare to sex with Violet, but this… this was on a totally different level. It was beyond physical pleasure. Their wolves were resonating and amplifying their senses and he thought he might go mad from how good it felt.

Could one suffer a mental injury from too much pleasure?

Her pussy tightened around his swollen cock so he couldn’t pull out, and every rock of his hips was hitting her g-spot and making her come in a string of orgasms that didn’t seem to end, and Ashton could feel them all. On top of that, his cock was super-sensitive, and he could come with the slightest stimulation.

His body was trembling, but he refused to give up even a second of this bliss he was sharing with Violet. He waited for such a long time to enjoy pleasures only his mate could provide.

Ashton pushed her legs wider apart and found the best angle while pressing his chest on her back. A beautiful back. His. All his.

The tornado around them was trashing whatever was left of that place but Ashton and Violet were too much into each other to notice.

Ashton would ask Violet if she was alright, but he could sense that she was lost in euphory, so he released brakes and continued rocking into her making them both groan and cry as they lost count of how many times they orgasmed in those minutes that felt like an eternity, yet it was not long enough.

…

When the copulation tie loosened, Ashton pulled out and plopped on the bed next to Violet.

He looked down and couldn’t believe that his cock was still up and ready. Damn! Just a minute to catch his breath and he would pounce on Violet again. Definitely.

Ashton turned to see Violet. She was in the same position he left her with hair stuck to her sweaty face.

Ashton chuckled breathlessly and pushed her hair away. He wanted to see her expression, glad that she greeted him with a dreamy smile that told him he didn’t disappoint her.

Man’s biggest pride was to satisfy his woman, no matter how accomplished he was in other fields.

“Are you OK?” He asked.

Violet moved a bit and grimaced when she felt hot liquid spilling out of her. She looked down. “I think I peed.”

Ashton wanted to say it was not a big deal, and if the mattress was damaged, he will say it was him but then he took a second look at the mess between her legs. It was him.

“That’s not pee, Vi. It’s all me, baby.”

She stared at the soaked bedsheets below her. “Really? How can you come that much? Are you a pig?”

She read that a pig’s orgasm lasts up to 30 minutes and their cum can fill a 16oz container! Lucky pigs.

Ashton laughed and pulled her on him. “How can you call your mate a pig? Will we make pups or piglets?”

“That depends if they take after their mother or father,” Violet responded right away.

He loved her spunk. Ashton knew that until a few hours ago, Violet was inexperienced in the pleasures of the flesh, well… they both were, but it was different for guys. Despite that, Violet was not a shy girl. She was an Alpha, determined to take what belonged to her, and he was hers. Her confidence turned him on beyond belief.

“Fuck, Vi! Look what you did!” He pressed his erection on her stomach.

She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his cock. The sparks flared upon contact, and she loved that he released a barely audible “ah”. It made her feel like she was in control.

Ashton was an impressive male specimen, the best one she ever saw, and she was still adjusting to the fact that he was hers, her other half. It was beyond fantastic.

“If this is my doing, I will take full responsibility,” she said smugly.

Ashton cupped her cheeks and gave her a kiss that made her toes curl. This, right there, the woman in his arms, was the reason why he survived the last five years. Now that the time was ripe, and she was his, he was determined to enjoy her to the fullest. The fact that she wanted him with equal fervor only amplified the passion, love, and belonging.

Without breaking the kiss, Ashton rolled them so he was on top of her.

“You are mine, Vi,” he mumbled into the kiss. “Say that you are mine.”

“Yours, Ash,” she confirmed and she relished the grin of approval that bloomed on his face.

She could feel him prodding at her entrance and she reached down to grab his ass.

“Take what’s yours, Ash.”

“As you wish…”

Ashton and Violet finished tidying up after an umpteenth mind-blowing carnal session and Violet thought they will eat something or go at it again, but then he got all serious and told her to dress up. He prepared a backpack with a change of clothes for both of them.

“Where are we going?” Violet asked while trudging after Ashton through the forest that was getting denser with every next step.

Ashton didn’t rush. He was observing, silently measuring, obviously on alert.

Violet used winds to sense their surroundings, but she didn’t find anything unusual. However, Ashton was tense and that got her worried.

“Ash? Talk to me. What’s going on? Is it rogues? Are our packs in danger?”

Ashton glanced at her before narrowing his eyes to the distance. “It’s your dad.”

Violet had the urge to flee. Dayson Blake was the most awesome dad in the world, but also overprotective and when it came to the topic of Violet’s suitors, Dayson treated Violet like she was five years old.

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