Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 173

Chapter 173: Who Am I?

Kael’s POV

The room was thick with our mingled scents, heavy and intoxicating, driving both of us to the edge of madness. It was her first heat, the first heat of a pureblood, and I knew she would not be sated easily.

Hovering above her, I took in the sight before me. She was breathtaking, her face flushed, hair spilling across the pillow like a cascade of silken clouds. Her scent wrapped around me, and with skin pressed to skin, I captured her gasping lips in a slow nip.

My cock throbbed inside her, aching to pound into her, and her tight walls clutched around me, pulling me deeper, desperate already.

Every muscle in my body strained as I held myself back. Sweat slicked my skin, burning with restraint.

When I felt her body finally soften after the waves of her release, I moved within her with a slow, testing stroke. My voice came out low, hoarse, dark against her ear. "Want more?" My dark eyes stayed fixed on her face, hungry, demanding.

She opened her eyes, meeting mine. That molten gold gleamed with an unending hunger, a silent plea. Her hips rolled against me, urging me on.

I stayed still, letting her glare at me, letting her nails bite into my skin in frustration as she tried to move me and couldn’t.

"I will fuck you as much as you want," I murmured, my hand slid up her cheek, brushing away damp strands of hair., "but first, tell me who I am."

Her brows furrowed. She writhed, legs tightening around me to coax me forward, but she was too small, too fragile against my strength.

"Say it first," I pressed, voice rough with control. "And I swear, you will never forget the way I fucked you tonight." I drew back and thrust hard into her, tearing a moan from her lips. "Just like this...."

Her moan spilled into my mouth as she clutched my shoulders, lifting her head to kiss me.

I seized her kiss, lips crashing together. "Who am I?" I whispered against her lips as I drove into her again, slower, deeper. "Tell me."

Her hips writhed beneath me, her body arching to meet me, lost in the rhythm we were building. Her breath broke into small gasps, her eyes hazy and drunk on sensation, until at last the word slipped from her trembling lips.

"...Mate..."

A savage delight ripped through me. That was the only word I wanted, the only truth I needed.

"Say it again," I breathed, my mouth at her ear, my body moving harder, faster now. "Who am I?"

"...Mate..." she gasped again, the word cracking like a vow between us.

Mate.

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