Claimed by My Bestie's Alpha Daddy novel Chapter 130

“Fuck, Amelia,” he breathed. “You’re dripping for it.”

“I can’t help it,” I gasped. “I need you so bad. Please don’t stop touching me.”

He sat up and wrapped his arms around me, his lips dragging along my neck. “You’re so warm. So tight. Ride me, darling. Show me how much you need it.”

I rocked against him, desperate, whimpering into his shoulder. Every inch of my skin buzzed. My moans turned frantic as he rolled his hips up into mine.

“Faster,” he said through gritted teeth. “You’re taking me so deep.

Fuck, I feel you squeezing.”

“Feels so good,” I cried. “I’m gonna come again. Please-Richard-”

He moved one hand to rub my clit, hard and fast. My body snapped tight, my moan splitting into broken sobs.

“There it is,

” he growled. “Let it happen.”

I came with a scream, trembling violently. My thighs quaked, my breath coming in ragged bursts. He flipped me fast, pinning my wrists above my head, and slid back inside with one hard thrust that made me choke on a moan.

“Still hungry?” he asked, breathless.

“Yes,” I gasped. “I want more.”

He drove into me like he meant to ruin me. We didn’t hold back. There was nothing gentle now, just raw, overwhelming need. The heat between us burned high and wild.

When he came, he shouted my name like a plea. I followed him over the edge again, shaking apart in his arms.

We clung to each other, sweat-slick and panting, until the tremors passed.

After a long silence, I pressed my cheek to his shoulder. “Something’s different.”

He was still inside me, both of us still trembling. “It should be fading by now,” he murmured. “My rut usually starts burning off around this point. But with you like this… it feels like it’s just getting stronger.”

I swallowed hard. “Is that bad?”

He shook his head slowly. “No. It just means your heat’s stronger than I expected. It’s not just affecting you, it’s pulling me deeper too.”

I’ve never felt this. Not just the sex. My wolf. She’s louder now. She’s not a distant whisper. She’s in me. Awake.”

Richard’s breath caught. He looked at me fully. “You’re feeling her?”

” think I always was, in tiny ways. But now it’s like I’m not alone in my body anymore. She’s real. She’s strong.”

“That’s what it means to come into your heat. Your instincts sharpen.

The walls come down.”

I nodded slowly. “It doesn’t feel out of control, though. It feels like Ive been missing her my whole life and now she’s here.”

“You’re perfect,” he said, voice low. “You were just waiting. Your wolf needed the right moment.”

“She likes you,” I whispered. “She trusts you. She wanted this.”

His hand traced down my back. “Then we’ll take care of her. Both ofyou.”

Tears pricked my eyes. “I didn’t think this would ever happen. I didn’t think rd ever feel whole.”

“You are whole. Every part of you.”

1 kissed him again, soft and grateful.

“Do you think you can stay awake a little longer?” Tasked

He looked like death warmed over, but he nodded. “For you? Yeah.” We didn’t mean to start anything. But the way he looked at me when I curled up beside him, the way I slid my hand under the waistband of his shorts, itwas inevitable.

We moved slowly, softly. My head on his chest, his hands in my hair, our bodies rocking together like we had all the time in the world.

It wasn’t about release. It was about staying close.

He came with a quiet groan, burying his face in my neck. I followed a moment later, gripping his hand.

We didn’t talk. We just breathed.

Sleep came quick after that, with my body still wrapped around him, his arms snug at my waist, and him still nestled deep inside me.

Neither of us had the strength or desire to pull away. We just breathed together, trembling and satisfied, our heat softened only by the weight of exhaustion.I woke with my face tucked into his neck and my whole body trembling.

It wasn’t the same as before. It wasn’t just the heat. It was sharper. My senses were heightened to the point of discomfort: sound, scent, touch. Everything.

My knees nearly buckled, my breath hitched, and heat flooded my core with violent urgency. I whimpered, grinding against him.

He caught me with both arms, pinning me to the wall. “Amelia?”

“It’s the blood,” I panted. “It’s doing something to me.”

He looked down at me, jaw tight, eyes darkening. “It’s the bond. You felt it yesterday, but now your heat’s peaking. It’s amplifying everything.”

“It’s worse now. Stronger. I need you. Now.”

“You have me,” he said, voice raw. “Take what you need.”

I surged forward, kissing him hard, desperate. The steam made everything slick. He spun me, pressing me against the shower wall. I wrapped my legs around him without thinking, gasping as he slid inside me.

“Fuck,” I moaned, head dropping back. “Yes, yes, right there.”

His mouth was on my neck, biting, licking, whispering things I couldn’t even process.

“God, you feel..” he groaned, voice low and trembling. “So tight. You’re gripping me like you’ll never let go.”

“I don’t want to,” I cried. “Don’t stop. Please, please, don’t stop.”

He moved hard and fast, hips slamming into mine. The rhythm was pure instinct. My nails dug into his back. I was whimpering, babbling, no words, just need.

“You like it when I take you like this,” he growled.

“Yes, more. Fuck, Richard. Harder.”

I shattered against him, crying out as I came, body convulsing in his arms. He didn’t stop. He kissed me through it, hand sliding between us to rub my clit again.

“Can’t. Too much,” I gasped, twitching, but my hips bucked helplessly, chasing more.

“Give it to me,” he rasped. “Come again. Let me feel that sweet little pussy milk me dry.”

I screamed as it hit me again, even stronger. My legs shook violently around him.

He turned me, one hand braced behind my back, and bent me slightly over his arm, sliding back in with a groan.