Desired By Three Alphas; Fated To One novel Chapter 201

Chapter 201: You Want me

Hailee’s POV

Every slow thrust pushed me higher. I trembled, holding onto his back, gasping for breath. I was lost in him—in his heat, his weight, and the way he whispered my name like it meant everything.

Then, with a rough groan, he went deep, his body shuddering on top of mine. The fire roared, and so did the blood in my ears. I cried out, my body gripping him as pleasure rushed through me, leaving me weak, empty, and full all at the same time.

He stilled, his face pressed into my neck, his breath heavy. My body shook under him, my legs still locked around his waist, until at last, strength left me and I went soft against the rug.

The room went quiet except for the crackle of flames, our hearts racing, and our ragged breaths. Slowly, he pulled out, and I whimpered, my body aching at the loss.

He lifted me gently, strong but careful. He carried me from the rug to the bed and laid me on the sheets like I was something breakable. Then he lay beside me, kissing me everywhere—my shoulders, my collarbone, the swell of my breast, and the inside of my wrist.

His kisses were slow, not hungry now but tender, like he was cherishing every part of me. My eyes closed. I felt weak, drained but warm, trembling but satisfied in a way I hadn’t felt for years.

I didn’t know why I had given in so completely, why the part of me that swore never to need again had fallen so easily into his arms. I didn’t regret it. Not for one second. I just didn’t know how to explain it to myself.

His lips touched my temple, his breath shaky against my skin. Then he whispered softly, his voice rough with worry: 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Hailee... are you okay?"

My eyes opened slowly to meet his. His eyes held mine, full of fear, like he thought I regretted everything. I swallowed hard and nodded, though the truth was louder inside me. The worry on Callum’s face didn’t fade. He wanted to speak, I could feel it, but I couldn’t let him. I was too afraid of what he might say. So I turned away, pressing my back against his bare chest, closing my eyes as if that would shut it all out.

But I couldn’t shut him out.

I felt his cock, hard and thick, pressing against my ass. My breath caught. Heat flared through me again. God, I was a mess—still wanting more when I should have been satisfied. Still aching for him even after everything. I bit my lip, shame burning in me, but my body betrayed me.

He started talking—soft words against my hair, his voice low and tender. I didn’t even hear them. All I could feel was his cock, heavy and hot against me, making my heart race and my body ache. Did he notice? Did he know what he was doing to me?

I couldn’t take it. In a whisper, I said, "Callum... leave."

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