The Alpha's Regret Return Of The Betrayed Luna (Addison) novel Chapter 11

Chapter 11 - 11 Love Or Hate?

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WARNING!!!

A little more than [MATURE CONTENT] in this Chapter!!!

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But instead of granting her release, Zion suddenly withdrew his fingers, his touch vanishing just as Addison was on the brink. The loss of sensation sent a sharp wave of frustration through her, her body trembling with unfulfilled need.

"Then say it... say you won't leave," Zion murmured, his voice low and commanding.

Addison's lips parted, but she stubbornly bit back a response. She pouted, refusing to give in, though the ache between her thighs was unbearable. Her body betrayed her—her core twitching violently in protest, desperate for the pleasure he had so cruelly stolen away.

Zion, seeing her stubbornness, softened his approach. "Sweetheart, just say you won't leave... and I promise, I'll make you feel even better. Hmm?" His tone turned coaxing, seductive, though even he was surprised by the tenderness in his voice.

As he spoke, he began unbuttoning his shirt with deliberate slowness, his fingers grazing over his own heated skin. Then, his hands moved to his own belt, the sound of the buckle clicking open sending a thrill through Addison.

She couldn't help but stare at him—her mate. His honey-colored skin gleamed under the dim light, a light sheen of sweat making him look even more intoxicating. His emerald eyes, no longer glowing, now held a different kind of intensity—one that made her feel like the center of his universe. His tousled hair added a dangerous, effortless allure to his rugged handsomeness.

And then she saw it—her slick love juice coating his lips and chin, glistening in the light. The sight made her insides churn with renewed heat, her breath hitching, her chest rising and falling in shallow pants. Her eyes misted over, glazed with unshed tears of frustration and unbearable desire.

'Oh, fuck... That's insanely sexy.' The thought that involuntarily crossed Addison's mind.

But when Zion still didn't see Addison submitting to him, even after switching tactics, his frustration flared again—just as he freed his hard cock from the confines of his pants.

Addison gasped, her breath hitching as her gaze trailed down his full length. It stood tall, veins bulging, twitching with anticipation. Her eyes widened in disbelief. 'That's impossibly big... there's no way it'll fit.'

Addison scrambled backward, desperate to create distance between them, but Zion caught her ankle and yanked her back toward him. In an instant, he flipped her onto the bed, pinning her face down against the mattress.

Panic flared as a sliver of reason returned to her, urging her to fight, to escape—but Zion was relentless. He seized both of her wrists, clasping them behind her back with ease.

Then, without warning, he positioned himself at her entrance and drove forward with a forceful thrust.

A violent shudder wracked Addison's body, but instead of pain, a jolt of raw, electric pleasure shot straight to her brain. 'Ah!' A loud, throaty moan ripped from her lips as Zion pulled her closer.

"Ugh—" Zion groaned, his voice strained as he felt his cock gripped in a vice-like hold inside her. "Relax a little," he murmured, stilling himself inside her. He could feel his gums tingling, the sensation traveling up his scalp, his body overwhelmed by an intoxicating pleasure unlike anything he had ever experienced. His eyes fluttered shut as the feeling consumed him.

In that moment, the mate bond between them deepened, mending itself as they surrendered to the act of mating.

The sheer physical chemistry between them was overwhelming—so much so that Addison's resistance melted away entirely. This was the pull of the mate bond, an irresistible force that usually only occurred between fated mates.

Fated mates were what humans might call soulmates—connected physically, emotionally, and spiritually. Their bond heightened every sensation, making the act of mating almost transcendent.

'Chosen mates', on the other hand, relied more on emotional ties, with only a faint physical pull between them. And yet, what Zion and Addison felt at that moment was something far beyond the norm for chosen mates. Their instincts raged, primal and unrestrained, driving them toward something deeper—something unstoppable.

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