Reborn for Revenge: Find her Fated Alpha-Chapter 91: Crossing a line

Once Cyrus helped her out of her dress, seeing her lying there only in her matching red panties and bra, his heart skipped a beat, and he forced himself to look away.

He stripped down to his boxers himself before he picked her bridal style and took her to the bathroom.

Adjusting the temperature to mildly cold, he made her stand under the shower head, but she shrieked and hugged him as soon as he started the water.

Cyrus was well aware of her plump breasts rubbing against his chest, and he closed his eyes.

It felt like he needed this cold shower more than her.

She kept hugging him, but seeing that it wouldn’t help her this way, he closed the shower and filled the bathtub with cold water.

Amelia, though dizzy because of the effects of the drug, was well aware of what was happening in her subconscious mind and noticed how he was controlling himself.

Her heart skipped a beat at his gentlemanly behaviour. She looked into her eyes, cupping his cheeks when he was about to place her in the cold water.

She pressed her lips to his.

She didn’t move. There was no impatience in her movement—just pure love for him, and the man’s heart melted at her gesture.

Rather than placing her in the bathtub alone.

He walked to the bathtub and sat in it, helping her in it with her back pressed to his chest as he engulfed her.

Amelia didn’t like that they weren’t kissing anymore.

The man made her lean back into the bathtub before putting in some dissolvable soap balls.

He thought this would distract her and cause her to lose focus on what they both desired.

He wanted to be sure of her feelings, his feelings, before taking any step and...

The rest of his thoughts stopped when Amelia turned around and pressed her lips on his neck this time.

He sighed. He was about to tell her she needed to stop or things would escalate.

However, before he could even utter a word, the girl moaned loudly, wrapping her legs around him and biting into his neck.

Cyrus winced. She bit like a fucking snake!

In his frustration, he removed the hair from her neck and bit into her neck, sucking the area at the junction of her neck, gulping when he felt her moving against his torso.

She needed that release. He could feel it.

As much as he wanted to stop it, he couldn’t blame her since she was under the drug’s effect, and he finally stopped fighting it.

"Don’t blame me later on," Cyrus said before tugging her panty, ripping them swiftly.

He grabbed her hair in his fist, pulling her mouth away from his neck, the blood on her lips a clear indication of what she was doing, and he crashed his lips into hers.

He sucked her lips, inserting his finger in her pussy slowly.

"Ah," Amelia moaned, opening her mouth, and Cyrus pushed his tongue inside her mouth.

Amelia tried to push her tongue into his mouth, and he bit into it, drawing the blood from her. She groaned at the pain, but the pleasure in her womanhood was too much for her to complain.

Cyrus’s other hand moved to her breast, squeezing it, and his manhood ached, wanting some action.

He grabbed Amelia’s hand and put it inside his boxers while he fingered her.

Amelia grabbed his dick the feeling of that thick rod making her gasp in surprise.

"It would fit," Cyrus groaned when she started moving her hand up and down his length.

"Fuck you, Amelia. I didn’t know you were not so innocent," He groaned before he grabbed her and stood from the bathtub.

He took her back to the bedroom and threw her on the bed, continuing his art of love on her. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Amelia didn’t hold back either.

She kissed him with an equal intensity, her hand moving along his length in a rhythm, and both of them gasped and groaned as the pleasure started building.

"This won’t do," Cyrus groaned.

He closed his eyes to control his wolf, who was too excited.

He wanted... no, he needed sex, and it wasn’t something he was still down for.

He grabbed Amelia’s bra and yanked it off before trying to put her hands above her head with her bra.

Cyrus looked at her alluring body, her pinkish brown nipples, and dipped his head, licking them softly.

"I can’t take it anymore. Please," Amelia begged.

Cyrus placed his finger back in her aching and throbbing pussy. He grabbed her one breast, kneading it while sucking her nipples.

He rubbed his thumb against her clitoris, making her legs shake around his body as her pleasure started building up.

"Faster, ahh," Amelia moaned louder, and Cyrus was more than happy to comply.

He increased his pace of fingering her, making her body shudder under him.

He looked at her scrunched face, sweat beads on her forehead and nose. Her lips parted as he fingered her, making her look so beautiful at that moment.

He wanted to keep looking at her like that.

Seeing her face twisted like this, he added one more finger in her pussy and smirked when she gasped so loudly.

He used that moment to push his two fingers inside her mouth and the girl sucked onto them, licking them, giving him the kind of ideas that he didn’t know he needed in that moment.

It wasn’t long before Amelia’s body trembled violently under him, and she screamed his name.

Cyrus looked at the girl, looking like he just found his new plaything before he pulled his fingers out of her pussy and licked them clean.

She tasted like nirvana.

Amelia was panting heavily after her high, her legs still trembling, as her eyes were still closed, making her see stars in her vision.

"Since you had such a marvelous orgasm, it would only make sense if I had some fun too, no?" Cyrus masked, and before Amelia could understand his words, he turned her around and made her lie on her front.

"Would you like it from behind? Or front?" Cyrus asked.

"Front. I want to be able to look at you," Amelia said, and Cyrus’s gaze darkened even more.

He turned her again, making her stand on her knees before he pushed his dick between legs and made her lean back, her body archer.

He grabbed a fistful of her hair, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"Then look at me, look carefully at what I would do to you once I am sure I want to use your body," He whispered to her.

He placed one hand on her back to keep her steady while his other hand squeezed her breasts and he moved his dick between her legs.

He wasn’t fucking her pussy, but the way his dick rubbed against that warm hole, touching her clitoris as he pleasured himself, made Amelia part her lips, making her so enchanting and inviting.

The urge to cum in her mouth took over Cyrus and he groaned, increasing his speed when Amelia dug her nails into his skin.

"Fuck," he said before he pulled up, making her hug him while he kept fucking her thighs, her knees placed on pillows to reach the height.

Amelia, consumed with pleasure, bit into his neck again, and Cyrus, since, realised this was one of her Kinks.

He didn’t think much into it and let her do what she wanted, until he reached his orgasm, cumming on her abdomen, making his juice trail down her body while she kept sucking his neck.

Once done, Cyrus breathed heavily before placing her on the bed on the side.

"You have no idea what kind of line you have crossed today, Amelia," Cyrus said, not bothering even to take a shower as he lay beside her, more than half of his body touching hers as they both fell asleep, naked.

As Cyrus closed his eyes, he didn’t see how Amelia’s body glowed slightly as she calmed from her high.

And those hooded figures observing that broken rock looked at it with wide eyes.

It cured more than a cm this time.

Was this happening? It was a massive progress for them.