Alpha's replacement bride is destined mate-Chapter 121 Homecoming
Emily was discharged from the hospital three days later. She decided to take her mother’s ashes back to the countryside, so Klaus accompanied her, along with Marx and Dolly. But the car ran into problems halfway down the road.
"I told you not to go this way," Dolly accused Marx. "Those naughty kids always like to spread broken glass on this road, and now the tires are flat. It’s all your fault."
"We went this way the last time we came," Marx retorted. "Why wasn’t there broken glass on the road last time we were here?"
"It wasn’t the same road we took last time," Dolly huffed. She pulled out her cell phone and checked the time. "Shit, we’re not going to make it to dinner."
"Shut up if you’re not going to help," Marx said, taking off his vest and walking to the trunk to get a spare tire.
Emily and Klaus stood by the side of the road, witnessing Dolly and Marx arguing. Emily whispered to Klaus, "Why didn’t I realize how much those two liked to fight before?"
Klaus shook his head. "I don’t know. I’ve rarely seen Marx argue with any woman. You know he’s always been a gentleman."
"Compared to you, Marx is indeed a gentleman," Emily teased him.
Klaus said no more, but his hand crept behind Emily’s back, and he gently pinched the sensitive spot on her waist. Emily winced at the sudden tingle.
Klaus whispered in Emily’s ear, "I admit I’m not a gentleman in bed, but you like me that way, right?"
"Klaus, don’t do that," Emily chided him delicately. "This is the roadside."
"It looks like we’ll need to stay a little longer before we can leave," Klaus lowered his voice to Emily. "Would you like to take a walk? Love."
"Now?" Emily asked.
"Yes." Klaus gave Emily a suggestive look. "Let’s go over there. No one will find us."
Klaus said, taking Emily by the hand and starting toward the woods. Emily didn’t refuse. She knew exactly what Klaus’ hint meant.
Now that Emily has adjusted to the changes in her body during her heat, she no longer hides her desire for sex. She is no longer torn within herself; she no longer represses her carnal desires, for Klaus satisfies her wherever and whenever he pleases. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
Like Pandora’s box, once opened, all desires are unleashed and uncontrollable.
As they ventured deeper into the woods, Klaus eagerly pressed Emily against the trunk of a tree. He lifted her dress and pushed her bra up. He took her nipple between his lips and sucked, then gently tugged on the tip with his mouth. With his other hand, he reached into her pants, his fingers massaging her pussy through her panties.
Klaus spat on her nipple as he whispered in her ear, a warning in his tone, "I told you not to wear pants, and you’d better not have anything underneath."
"Yes," Emily replied, her back pressed against the tree trunk, her legs spread by Klaus as he unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and thrust it into Emily’s pussy.
A tingle of friction caused Emily to stifle a groan as she clutched at Klaus’s hair with both hands, her trousers falling to her feet.
"This is your punishment," Klaus growled, thrusting his hips hard, his cock sinking deep into Emily’s pussy.
Oh, the rogue. Emily recalled that only a few days ago, he had called her queen, but now he was king.
His rapid thrusts caused Emily to shudder, and after a few strokes, her once-dry canal soon became moist.
She heard the rustling of leaves echoing through the trees, a symphony of their own voices and desires.
"Yes, Klaus," Emily half-whispered, her head resting against the hard trunk of the tree. The sun shone on her face through a gap in the foliage above, and just as she was about to climax, a beam of white light pierced her eyes.
"I’m coming, I’m coming," Emily screamed.
"Me too," Klaus growled under his breath, picking up speed.
He thrust his cock almost all the way into Emily’s pussy, pushing harder with his hips. Emily’s bare bottom pressed against the trunk, the rough bark rubbing against her delicate skin, and she felt as if she were nearing the peak.
As they both climaxed, Klaus buried his head in her soft breasts, and she clasped his shoulders, feeling his cock swell inside her.
Klaus nuzzled Emily’s earlobe, muttering, "I fucking wish you were in heat every day."
Then, slowly withdrawing from her, he kissed her deeply before reluctantly releasing her.
By the time they returned to where the car was parked, Marx had already changed the tires. Dolly watched as Klaus and Emily slowly approached, and she couldn’t help but complain, "The tires were changed ages ago, and we couldn’t find you guys when we were ready to go."
"We got lost when we went for a walk," Emily lied.
"You got lost?" Dolly caught a glimpse of Emily’s disheveled hair and immediately knew something was up.
"Let’s go," Marx urged.
Once in the car, Marx immediately revved the engine and drove on. It was almost evening when they finally reached the countryside where Emily had lived.
As the car pulled up at the entrance of the village, Mrs. Power and the rest of her friends had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Emily, they all rushed towards her, filled with emotion and embraced her.
"Oh, Emily, you’re finally back," Mrs. Bauer said with tears in her eyes. "You don’t know how worried I was about you after Dolly came back the last time and told us what happened to you."
"It’s all in the past now," Emily said to Mrs. Bauer. "Thank you for those videos you recorded for me. It was because of that evidence that Katherine got what she deserved."
"I can’t believe that Katherine was the one who killed your mother," Mrs. Bauer wiped her tears with a handkerchief. "What a wonderful woman your mother used to be. I thought she was the best Luna."
"Mrs. Bauer, what have you got for us for dinner?" Dolly interrupted their conversation just in time to lift the mood. "We’re starving."
"Oh, yes," Mrs. Bauer smiled. "I’ve had dinner ready for a long time, Emily. Come with me."
Mrs. Bauer then escorted them to her house, where she had already arranged a lavish supper for their enjoyment. The table was overflowing with delicacies: steaming beef stew with potatoes, butter-toasted bread, crispy fried lamb shanks, and vibrant vegetable salads.
The warm, golden light cast upon the table created a cozy ambiance, and as Emily and Dolly sat around Mrs. Power, they were transported back to their childhood days. Familiar smiles and kind words filled their hearts with warmth.
As they began to dine, Emily noticed that Mr. Bauer was absent and inquired curiously to Mrs. Bauer, "Where is Mr. Bauer?"
Mrs. Bauer ladled a generous portion of soup onto Dolly’s plate and replied slowly, "He’s out with Alpha Robert on a farm tour."
"What?" Emily exclaimed in surprise. "He’s here?"
Mrs. Bauer nodded. "Your father is touring the countryside today, by coincidence."
Emily tightened her grip on her spoon. She truly did not relish the idea of encountering her father at that hour of the day.







