Embrace Me

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EXTREMELY SMUTTY CHAPTER. NOT SUPER RELEVANT TO THE STORY BUT HAD FUN WRITING IT! IF NOT INTERESTED, YOU CAN SKIP AHEAD TO THE NEXT CHAPTER!

Chapter 38

"What if someone sees we're missing," I breathe against Alyn's firm lips.

"Don't worry about it," he whispers exploring beneath my dress. I bit my lip as warm hands grip my thigh and his body presses me closer to the wall. We've locked ourselves inside Alyn's room and we made sure we weren't followed.

"I want you so bad," Alyn moans against my neck. His hot breath fanned my neck and throat as he slid his lips up and down my sensitive skin. His teeth nipped the soft skin as he breathed in my scent. I bite my lip to stifle any noise wanting to escape. "I want all of you to myself. I don't want anyone else to see how beautiful you are." His tone was filled with need as his hands slid up and down my body, sensually rubbing you, making heat rush down deep to my core.

My body reacts wildly with excitement in response to his words. His tongue traces my jawline and his hands grip my waist tightly under my dress. He lifts me up higher until my legs are wrapped around him as support. His firm member rubs against my thighs through his suit. He grabs hold of me tightly and carries me to the bed and we collapse onto the soft fabric. His lips crash upon mine and his tongue parting my lips.

My hands tangle themselves in his hair and he groans. His lips find themselves once again upon my neck and venture lower until my breasts. His teeth bite at the dress as he tries to remove it. He growls as he forces his hands behind to untie the corset that blocks the contents he's seeking. His jaw rests on the nape of my neck while he fumbles with the strings.

"How does this damn thing work," he grumbles. He pulls me up and reaches for his sword lying beside the bed. He turns me over and I feel the cold steel slide under my corset and the sound of strings snapping apart. "Alyn!" I exclaim. He flips me back over and our eyes meet. His eyes were dark and yearning like he was in a trance. "I had no other choice," he says with firm lips. His brows lower and his eyes become narrow. He reaches down to remove my hands from my chest and tosses the remains of the corset onto the floor. A devilish grin spreads over him and he buries his face into my breasts. His hands grip each breast firmly in his palms and he gently massages each. I squirm beneath his grip and I feel chills run down my spine at the sensation.

"You smell so good," he whispers still grasping my breasts. I place my hands on the hem of his suit and fumble trying to unbutton it. He shrugs out of it revealing his broad chest and abs. It topples to the floor beside my dress. I pull loose the tie around his neck and use it to pull him closer to me. Our lips collide once again.

This is the man I am going to spend my life with and every time we would make love to each other felt different than the last. He grinds his hips against mine and I moan softly as my anticipation grows even bigger. His fingers play with the lace of my panties; his lips nibbling at my neck.

"I can't hold back much longer," he says panting hot puffs of air against my skin. He tugs at his belt until it's pulled from the loops of his pants. His pants loosen and slide down his legs and onto the floor. My eyes wander down and I see the bulge beneath his underwear. My face burns and I look away quickly afraid I'll chicken out if I continued to stare. I felt so childish getting embarrassed over something I've seen before.

Alyn climbs back over me and his face meets mine. "You're so beautiful, Aria," he says admiringly. "I love you," he mutters pressing his lips to mine once again. He positions his body over mine ready to take the next step. He lowers my underwear and I lean my face up toward the ceiling. I close my eyes tight and I feel his erection rub the inside of my thigh. I feel this tip enter followed by the rest and I let out a soft wail as the pressure builds every inch he goes.

His breathing becomes irregular with each thrust of his lips against mine. His hair hangs down and sways with each movement. My body goes limp and I let myself drift away in his arms. Every inch of my body is high and I hear myself moaning. "Alyn," I sigh happily.

"Mmm," he breaths. I tighten my legs around his hips and he pushes deeper. He hits the right spot and I cry out. My head is spinning and I feel like I'm in ecstasy. He lets out quick breaths and I know he's growing tired and nearly done. He groans quietly beside my ear and I feel his body tense up as he releases inside me. I release a held breath and I feel him collapse beside me. His breathing slowly becomes normal and he pulls me to him. My cheek is pressed against his chest and I hear his heart beating rapidly.

"That was—" I can't even think of anything to describe it. 'Amazing' was an understatement.

His body moves and I turn to see him prop himself on his elbow. His other hand slides a loose strand of hair from my once perfect hairdo behind my ear. I feel his fingers lightly trace over my shoulder and down my side until it stops above my stomach. He rests his palm against my belly and warmth radiates from its center.

His lips remain closed but his eyes speak loudly. They flicker from his hand to my eyes and linger. Their color has returned and I feel satisfied knowing he's returned back to normal.

I place my hand on top of his and smile softly. "What are you thinking about, Alyn?"

He remains quiet for a minute before speaking. "I don't know what to think. I'm going to be the king of Wysteria, something I never thought I'd ever be. I never pictured myself falling in love or getting married yet here I am in bed next to the most beautiful woman in the whole world and to top it off she's carrying my child. It's a bit overwhelming."

I sit up and place both hands upon his and hold it closer to my belly. "You're going to be a great father, Alyn. I'm so happy I'm having your baby."

His eyes widen in surprise but they quickly turn playful and he pulls me close to him for a passionate kiss.

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