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Page 64 of Her Destined Alpha (Alpha #3)

I smirked, obliging her request as I sped up, fucking her harder.

Feeling myself nearing, I held out, wanting her to come first. She was close, I could see it.

Her face looked the picture of pure euphoria, her finger moving fast on her clit.

Her core clenched around me. Her loud moans filled the room.

“I…nh…” she mumbled incoherently, “Fuck!”

Her orgasm tore through her, and I pulled out, my cum shooting over the mirror in front of us.

“That was…” she breathed, “Hot.” She turned towards me, and I claimed her lips in a passionate kiss.

Yeah, I couldn’t agree more. That was hot. Really hot…

Delsanra

There was something so hot in acting so dirty. I relished it. It awoke something in me, and I wanted more, so much more. Watching him fuck me in front of the mirror, the way his bulging cock thrust into me was hot… I was aching from the intense pounding and could barely walk.

I had gathered my torn skirt, wiping the mirror as best as I could before grabbing my torn panties.

After wrapping the skirt around me, Rayhan gave me his jacket, and we left through the shattered door.

He had led us swiftly to his car. His hair was half out of his bun, and mine was a mess.

My neck was covered in hickeys, and my dress was destroyed.

Luckily, we were able to head to his grandfather’s mansion without any disturbances.

We were let inside by one of the omegas, Rayhan supporting my weight fully. My legs felt like jelly even then.

We were then shown to our rooms. The woman was very professional; if seeing me in such a state shocked her, she didn’t let on and led us to a gorgeous room.

It was a Victorian-style mansion, and the décor of the rooms was similar to the exterior of the house.

A large wooden oak bed stood in the centre of the room with navy bedding, and the rest of the wardrobes were made of the same wood.

Our stuff was already set to the side of the room.

Rayhan locked the door before pulling me into his arms. I let the skirt that I had just been holding around my waist fall and wrapped my arms around his neck.

“Shall I run us a bath?” I asked softly. A small smirk crossed his lips as he nodded.

“How about you sit down, and I’ll run us a bath,” he suggested, kissing my lips. Sparks rushed through me, but I resisted moaning.

He lifted me bridal style, carrying me to the bathroom before placing me on the edge of the tub and beginning to run the bath. He took his phone from his pocket and placed it on the counter before taking his waistcoat and shirt off.

I dragged my eyes away from him, knowing that if I didn’t, I’d be wanting round two. I looked around the cosy bathroom with its wooden floors and counter, vintage-style tub and sink. It was lovely.

“Mind getting my smaller bag? Raihana packed me some toiletries. There’s bath stuff in it,” I said. I was really excited to use them.

“Sure, Kitten.”

I didn’t miss his frown at the mention of Raihana. I would talk to him about that once we were in the tub because I knew he needed to talk about it.

He returned with my bag. Crouching down, he unzipped it, holding it open for me so I could prowl around in it.

I looked up into his soft grey eyes, my heart skipping a beat.

I gave him a gentle smile. He treated me so well…

I didn’t know if I would ever get used to it.

I leaned forward, still clutching his suit jacket around me, and kissed his lips softly.

“Thank you,” I said, taking out the stunning toiletry bag. I looked at the titles on all the mini travel-size bottles and was about to take the bubble bath when I looked at the bath bomb. Raihana had gone on about how amazing they are.

“Lush bath bombs… typical,” Rayhan said, staring at the glittery gold ball that I had unwrapped.

“So pretty… Raihana said to just drop it in the water…” I said, tossing it in. He looked at me and stared at it.

“It has glitter. You do know you’re supposed to use those things when you’re alone,” he said, almost pouting. I raised an eyebrow.

“Oh? Well, I guess I’ll just bathe alone then.

” I stood up, letting the jacket slide off before taking off the remnants of my red dress that no longer even covered my ass.

I smiled slightly as I felt his gaze glued to me.

I had loved that dress… but the sex was worth it. I got in as Rayhan undressed.

“I don’t think so, Kitten. I’ll deal with ten kilos of glitter if it means bathing with you.”

I could feel his gaze on me as I tested the water and then turned it off.

He got in, lifting me in with him, and sat down, turning me and pulling me against his chest. I smiled, watching the bath bomb fizz around, spreading glitter and gold colour in the water.

I took the pins out of my hair slowly, relishing in his hold and the hot water soothing my lower region, all while very aware of his dick against my ass.

“Rayhan… why did you get so angry?” I asked softly.

I felt his anger rising, so I adjusted my position slightly, shifting so I could look at him. He looked down at me and clenched his jaw.

“He shouldn’t have gone after Raihana,” he said quietly.

“True, but Raihana doesn’t seem the type to be pushed into anything.

.. don’t you think it was consensual?” I asked softly.

He frowned deeply, staring ahead at the glittering water.

Sighing, he looked down at me. “She seemed upset when you hurt him, too…” I reminded him, placing my hand on his upper arm and caressing it slowly.

“Raihana dislikes Chris, or always has.”

“Come on, Rayhan, don’t they say there’s only a fine line between love and hate? Maybe she’s always found him appealing but was just jealous because of his antics?” He had told me about his friends and Chris’s love for sexual escapades. He looked down at me and nodded.

“Fuck, you might be right. He did say he backed out… maybe that explains Raihana’s anger towards him as of late because she didn’t get what she wanted… and Raihana loves to get what she wants…” he trailed off as if the realisation had just dawned on him.

I smiled, kissing his chest. I didn’t need to say anything more. I wasn’t blaming Raihana, but I knew she was a woman who knew what she wanted.

“You and Chris should talk it out”,” I said, running my finger down his arm and tracing the pattern of his tribal tattoo on his upper arm. “You are lucky to have such amazing people in your life.”

“Oh yeah? None that come anywhere close to you. So, I agree, I am super lucky.” He kissed my nose before giving me one of those delicious smirks of his.

“And I’m lucky to have you.”

“So, how did it go with Mom?” My smile vanished, and I looked down at the water. “Delsanra?” His concern was clear in his voice.

“I may have mentioned witches, and it got a little tense.” I sighed.

“She’ll come around,” he assured me, wrapping his arms around me tightly. I nodded, closing my eyes as I leaned into him. I hoped so…

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