Hated By The Alpha-Chapter 225: Sweet Intimacy

A head was inside Audrey’s loose shirt, sucking sweetly on her nipple while she lay on the bed, moaning quietly and softly.

His tongue rolled and lapped around her pebbled nipple, sucking it softly before gently grazing his teeth over it.

Moving his warm mouth to the other breast, he licked his tongue around the supple round flesh, sucking on the sides before trailing his tongue to the nipple.

"Ohh, baby... I love it when you do... that, yes..." Audrey arched her back off the bed, pushing her, the action pushing her breast into his mouth.

Lake groaned in response to Audrey’s soft cries. His hand slid down her body, caressing her tummy and waist before sliding it inside her panties.

"Spread, Audrey," he whispered over her nipple, his hot breath ghosting over it.

Audrey shivered, biting her lips as she widened her legs for him.

"Ohh..." Audrey clenched the sheets as Lake’s hand circled her clit.

He sucked harder on her nipple as he slid his finger along her slit, teasing her opening by probing just the tip of his finger inside her.

He was already engorged, throbbing and ready, but he wanted to please her first.

"Lake...don’t tease me, please..." She panted breathlessly.

Lake slid out from her shirt and moved above her, placing his hand by the side of her head, his eyes roaming over her flushed face.

"Teasing? Is this good enough?" He whispered, easing his whole finger inside her.

Audrey cupped her face, lips parted in silent gasps, "More, Lake... more." She whimpered, feeling her pissy suctioning his finger for more friction.

"Enough?" He whispered into her ear, kissing her neck as he eased his second finger inside her.

Audrey arched her hips up, thrusting upward to meet his fast thrusts, "Ah, More, Lake...More," She trembled beneath him.

Slowly, Lake withdrew his fingers from her and pressed his hips down on hers, "You want this?" He questioned, grinding his pants-clad shaft against her pussy.

Audrey sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, Lake’s dick on his pants chaffed deliciously over her clit inside her panties, and she was loving every second of their foreplay.

"Yes, Lake, I want it... I want it," Her sultry moan evoked a low growl from Lake’s throat, sending her tingling right to her clit.

Suddenly, Lake rolled away from her and got down from the bed.

Audrey sighed in frustration and got on her knees on the bed, "Why did you stop, Papi?" She asked, pouting.

Lake locked his eyes on her as he unzipped his pants and pushed them off his waist, his veined, engorged cock springing free.

"Fucking gorgeous," Audrey blurted out, biting her lower lip seductively.

Lake smirked sexily, pulling his shirt off. He walked over and stood by the side of the bed, stretching his hand out to Audrey, "Come here, Moma." He commanded in his deep voice.

Hypnotised, Audrey crawled over to him, her eyes on his dick.

She reached his front and did the only thing on her mind, she lowered her head and licked his pre-cum off his opening, proceeding to circle her tongue around his head, then, she slid him inside her mouth.

"Kitten..." Lake bunched her hair in his fingers, thrusting his hip forward and pushing his cock right inside her warm throat.

He groaned, the wet sound of Audrey’s mouth sucking on him drove him crazy, he fucked her mouth faster, thrusting in and out of her sweet crevices.

Audrey’s eyes watered, her throat feeling so full and invaded, but she liked it. She bobbed her head faster, running her tongue over the prominent veins in his length, sucking him deliciously.

Her pants were soaked as her juices leaked heavily, she was ripe and ready to be plunged.

"Uhhh... you suck me do well, Moma... Luke a fucking bitch... fuck..." Lake grunted, his hand getting tighter in her hair, gritting his teeth as he thrust incredibly faster into her throat.

Aydrey moaned around her, feeling her swell, her cheeks sheathing him tighter. She moved her hand under her, taking it between her thighs; she slid her middle finger inside her pants and rubbed herself, easing her swollen clit with pleasure.

"Fuck, Moma, you’re driving me, crazy," Lake watched her hand for a while as he kept thrusting into her mouth.

He felt himself twitching in her mouth and realised he was close, it was time to fill her up with his seed.

He slid himself out of her mouth and pulled her up, slamming his lips on hers. He kissed her hungrily, sucking on her tongue to taste himself from her.

Audrey didn’t take her finger away from her clitoris, she kept thrumming in and mewling desperately.

Lake saw it and took his hand inside her pants, drawing hers out, "That’s my job, Moma." He whispered against her lips.

"Then do your job, Papi... you already got me so worked up," She replied, stroking his shaft.

Lake groaned, "Don’t, I need to release inside your cunt." He confessed.

"All fours, Moma, give me that juicy pussy," he bit his lower lip, a low growl rumbling in his chest as he turned her on the bed.

He gently pressed her upper body down, her ass shooting out, a delicious, quivering target. His thumb hooked into her panties, tugging them aside to expose her, already slick and glistening, her scent a potent invitation.

​"Ohh, shit..." he sighed, a sound ripped from his gut as he edged closer to the bed.

He pushed his hips forward, a deliberate, teasing slide as his tip found her, sweetly, exquisitely just inside.

​Audrey moaned, a sound torn from her throat. Her opening clung, puckered, practically begging as Lake’s tip, agonizingly slow and wide, slid along her, making her ache, a deep, burning throb for his whole length.

​With his thumb still pinning her panties aside, he slammed into her, a guttural curse escaping him as her walls instantly seized him, a hungry, milking suction that dragged him impossibly deep.

​He picked up the rhythm, slowing just enough to draw out her pleasure, then pounding, a raw, primal surge that made her body bow into the mattress.

Each thrust was deeper, hotter, his entire length stretching her, filling her, and her moans became frantic, a high, thin cry she couldn’t suppress.

Her internal walls milked him, squeezed him, driving him wilder, the friction building to an unbearable, exquisite peak.

​"Harder, Lake, please," she begged, her voice ragged, her fingers digging into the sheets, her hips bucking to meet his relentless rhythm. A shiver tore through her, starting deep inside and spreading like wildfire through every nerve.

Her muscles seized, a sweet, painful spasm, and she arched against him, her release a wave, then a torrent, drowning out everything but the frantic beat of her own heart and the delicious, shattering pressure inside.

​He felt her clench, a series of hot, tight ripples that seized his cock, milking him dry. A growl ripped from his throat, a guttural sound of pure ecstasy as he poured himself into her, a hot, pulsing gush, his body locking, shuddering, completely spent.

He collapsed onto her back, his breath ragged against her ear, their bodies slick and tangled, the sweet, heavy aftermath settling around them like a thick, sensual blanket.

"Fuck, I love your dick," Audrey whispered breathlessly.

Lake’s low, deep laughter rumbled against her back, "I love your pussy," He kissed the back of her ear.

Audrey giggled, "Fair..." She murmured.

After a sweet shower, they walked out to their living room to find the twins with their twins and Caleb sitting on the sofas.

"Hi, Moma, hi, Dad," Mikhail said without lifting his head from the game he was playing with Cherry and Dora on the floor.

"Hi, Aunt, hi, Alpha," The twins greeted at once.

Audrey went and lowered herself beside the concentrated children.

"Hi, babies, having fun?" She touched their heads, smiling.

"Not really, I want to explore the forest," Dora mumbled.

Audrey tisked, "It’s the name, Maria..." She turned to Maria, shaking her head, "Why Dora the Explorer?" She questioned, smirking.

Mark chuckled, "I know, right? I warned her about that name." She shrugged.

"Me, too," Caleb added.

Maria opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out, sighing, she pinned her gaze on Audrey and said, "It’s not like she’s that explorative -"

"I am, mummy. I love exploring," Dora said, wriggling her toes inside her cute white socks.

Everyone turned to Maria, waiting to see if she had any other thing to say.

"There you have, next time, come to me for baby name advice," Mary tapped Maria’s shoulder.

"I’d rather ask Mother or Mark," Maria slapped Mary’s hand away.

Lake laughed, "Miranda is a better option, I mean, look what she did with you two... Mary and Maria..." He chuckled, "Mark? No, I think Mary would be your best option." He said and lowered himself to the floor by his mate’s side.

"It’s not mummy that needs a baby name..." Dora murmured.

Everyone paused, staring at the girl.

Instinctively, Mikhail and Cherry leaned toward Audrey, A blush staining Cherry’s cheeks.

"It’s Moma," Mikhail announced, smiling widely.

"Aunt has a baby in her belly -"

"Babies," Mikhail corrected, "I’m getting my own twins." He boasted to the girls.

The children bantered while the adults froze, especially Audrey and Lake.

Audrey turned her face to Lake and found him staring at her stomach with realisation, Audrey’s heart skipped a beat because she could also now feel the very faint heartbeat inside her womb.

"Damn... we really did miss that, didn’t we?" Lake moved closer and pulled Audrey close, kissing the top of her head, and placing a hand on her belly.

Audrey let a surprised chuckle slip from her lips, placing her hand over his, "I think we did..."

"Okay... I guess my surprise has worn off, my giddiness is kicking in... congratulations, cousin, I’m definitely naming those pretty angels when they arrive -"

"No!" Everyone said at once, causing Maria to frown for a bit.

She scoffed and slid down from the sofa, pulling Audrey away from Lake, "Congratulations, baby. It’s a twin!" She squealed.