The Alpha King Is My Second Chance Mate novel Chapter 57

Quinn gritted her teeth as his c*ck glided painfully against her tight walls. It hurt…but the pain was delightful.

It for one gave her legs a hard time keeping up, and it fervently flooded her insides, giving her pleasure beyond knowledge. Her trembling hands fell against his chest, scraping his soft skin as she gritted out his name. “Z-Zayd…”

“Yes, little red…?” He grabbed onto her wrists, keeping her hands still. “It’s not even half-way in…are you sure you can manage?”

Quinn breathed through the pain. She knew she wasn’t even close to taking him all in. She’d only breached past the head, and she felt like she couldn’t go an inch more. She was so close too, perilously close to exploding. “I-I can…” She forced out. “Just wait…”

“Wait…? Until tomorrow? Because at the rate at which you’re going, we won’t be done until the sun comes out.” He smirked up at her. “You’re clenching so hard around my d*ck too, do you want me to come without any action? Relax, angel…breathe.”

Quinn nodded. “I am breathing.”

“Are you really?” His hands slid up her arms, pulling her down towards him. “Do you want my help? Just a little push would do.”

“I…I don’t—”

Quinn shivered when his hands then slid from her arms to settle at her waist, gripping tight to her skin. “Are you sure, my beautiful bundle of flames?”

Quinn glanced away from him, biting her lips. His voice tickled her ears, the very sound of it coaxing her to submit, to vulnerably give in…but she didn’t want to.

If he helped her, then she wouldn’t feel like she accomplished anything. “Tempting…but I’ll do it myself.”

Perfecting her position, she jerked her hips forward, bravely forcing him all in at once. It was a wise decision but also a foolish one as well.

The legs she’s focused all her strength in miserably gave out, and pleasure crippled her very bones. It made her body tense even as she quivered in pleasure; coming on his long, thick c*ck.

Her hands against his chest was what kept her from falling as she moaned his name incoherently; not having anything else to say.

With a deep breath, she spread her weak legs, watching as her slick dripped down his balls…soaking it in her essence. “F*ck…”

Her unfocused green eyes searched for his as she came down from her high, finding that he was watching her; intently. “That must’ve felt good…it did, didn’t it?”

Quinn didn’t answer, not with her mouth…her hips did all the talking.

Regardless of her weak legs, she forced her hips back and forth; thrusting, rotating…searching and finding more than just pleasure.

Every move she made gratified her greatly; it felt too good to be real. She knew just where she wanted him, and she kept steering him in that direction.

It seemed Zayd felt it too. The way his fingers would sink into her waist, trying to slow her down…

The way he’d groan and clench his jaws…