Alpha's replacement bride is destined mate-Chapter 134: I Do Not Want to Lose You
Klaus slammed the door shut with his hand. His fiery tongue pierced her lips, surged into her mouth, and then thrust in again, intertwining with hers. She tasted as delicious as ever.
Klaus’s lips moved from her face to her cheeks, her earrings, her neck, and he yearned to leave his mark on every inch of her body.
"Klaus," Emily called out to him, her hand pressing against his chest to pause him. "Did something happen? Are you okay?"
"Nothing happened, Emily..." Klaus murmured, his eyes growing more solemn. His lips pressed against hers with a hunger he’d felt before. He stuck his tongue into her mouth, causing Emily’s eyes to widen.
He kissed her long and hard—their tongues mingling and dancing with each other, and the atmosphere grew more intense.
His kisses became ravenous, leaving Emily breathless. She moaned beneath his lips, and Klaus released her, allowing her to catch her breath, before greedily devouring her lips again, deeply and somewhat roughly.
As their tongues tangled, his hands slid downward, exploring hers, and in contrast to his rough kisses, his caresses were strangely gentle, almost soothing.
Then his lips moved down and kissed the sensitive skin under her ear, on her neck.
He kissed her neck, licked and sucked, and she moaned with pleasure. Her hands were in his hair, her fingers tangled in his locks.
"Klaus..." Emily called his name, and he looked into her face.
"Passing servants will see us." Emily’s cheeks flushed pink, and Klaus’s heart skipped a beat at her bashful expression.
"Let’s go back to our room," Emily whispered.
"But I can’t wait," Klaus said, picking Emily up and carrying her towards the dimly lit stairwell.
"Not here," Emily protested.
"No one will pass through here," Klaus whispered. "If anyone dares to peek, I’ll gouge out their eyes."
"But..." Before Emily could finish her sentence, her mouth was silenced by Klaus’s kiss.
He began to kiss her lips again, and this time his hand moved firmly downwards to her breast. He stroked the perfect curves with his hands, massaging them one by one, making sure he gave each one equal attention.
His hands were gentle, caressing her body and teasing her until she couldn’t take it anymore. Just as she was begging him to stop, he removed his hands from her breasts and kissed her neck and breasts.
The white slip she wore was loose, and with a gentle push of his hand, the white straps slipped easily down.
He paused and looked down at her bra. The hooks of her bra were in the front, not the back, and the sight of them made his eyes glint. The next moment, he reached down and undid her bra, revealing her creamy breasts.
Klaus sucked on her nipples, gently sucking and biting her, while his tongue licked, swirled, and played with her nipples. His hand mirrored the movement of his tongue, and the different sensations Emily felt compelled her to let another moan of pleasure escape her lips.
After lingering for a moment over her perfect bosom, he shifted his gaze downward. His hand slid from her breast to her belly, pausing as it brushed against the edge of her panties.
Then, without warning, his hand slipped into her lacy panties and touched her most intimate area. Emily jolted, and her legs instantly snapped together, trapping his hand between them.
Klaus lifted her face and kissed her lips until Emily relaxed of her own accord.
Klaus let out a moan as her fingers began to move and caress him.
"Klaus..." she called his name, her voice like gasoline poured onto a fire.
He caressed her, watching intently as she yielded to his touch, never taking his gaze from her face. He could see that she was almost lost in pleasure, and her flushed, sweating face was a delight to behold. She exuded such a seductive aura that just looking at her made Klaus wild with desire.
"Klaus... Don’t do this here..." She spoke again, opening her eyes to look at him, her gaze filled with imploring.
The next instant, Emily’s eyes widened as Klaus’s long, smooth fingers slowly penetrated her vagina.
She groaned loudly under Klaus’s lips, but the man didn’t let up. Instead, he continued to kiss her deeply, as if trying to distract her.
Soon, Klaus was pulling his fingers in and out, and despite her tightness, her vagina was sufficiently lubricated for his fingers to slide in and out effortlessly.
Emily blushed at the sensation, closing her eyes. Just as she was basking in a wave of ecstasy, he took her desire to another level, pulling away from her lips to place them on her nipples, while inserting two fingers into her.
He kissed her breasts, his fingers moving in and out in a rhythm. Moisture gushed from her vagina and trickled down her thighs.
"Klaus... Wait a minute... Klaus..." she moaned, her body writhing uncontrollably. He lifted one of her legs around his waist and positioned her body atop him.
He didn’t stop, and the sound he made as he neared the peak of his pleasure indicated that she was on the verge of an orgasm. His fingers moved faster and faster until she begged him.
"Please... Please... Oh, please..."
Immediately afterward, he plunged his already swollen penis directly into Emily’s vagina, which was already slick with moisture, allowing for an unimpeded entry as his cock slid in easily.
He grasped her by the waist and thrust so rapidly and vigorously that her groans soon turned into excited screams.
He kissed her full on the mouth, then guided his cock to the deepest recesses of hers. As she lay weakly atop him, he hugged her tight and whispered in her ear, "Emily, I love you. I don’t want to lose you."
Emily looked up, her eyes glazed over, a hint of confusion in them.
"What are you talking about, Klaus?"
Klaus touched the tip of her nose with his own, "You’re right, we should go back to the room."
He dressed her and carried her back down the hallway to her room. As he was about to step into the bedroom, he heard Emily whisper, "Klaus, I’m sticky, and I want to take a shower."
"Good idea." Klaus bent down and kissed Emily’s forehead, "Then let’s wash together."
