Alpha's replacement bride is destined mate-Chapter 61 Mark

Klaus laid Emily down on the bed, staring at her in the darkness like a king. "You know what? What you just said pisses me off. You questioned my loyalty to you. You even thought I didn’t care about you."

"I’m sorry." Emily was at a loss for words. Klaus’s tone made her think he was genuinely angry.

"I don’t want your apology." Klaus said after a pause. The masculine smell emanating from him enveloped Emily. "I want you to please me."

"But I don’t know how to do that," Emily said, her tone betraying a hint of bashfulness.

"You will learn," Klaus replied, wrapping Emily’s soft hair between his fingers. "Pleasure me, Emily."

Emily took a deep breath and then slipped out of bed. She knelt between Klaus’s legs and gently stroked his erection through his pants. As his cock swelled against his underwear, Emily unzipped his pants and slipped her hand inside to grasp his massive cock.

Oh, he was so big.

Klaus reached down and pulled Emily into his arms, gently lifting her hair from behind her shoulders with his fingers. As his fingers touched Emily’s skin, she felt a surge of electricity course through her.

Emily’s blood was boiling, and she could distinctly hear her heart pounding faster.

"Do you realize how perfect you are?" Klaus whispered, his voice filled with admiration.

Klaus picked up Emily and laid her gently on the soft bed. Emily allowed Klaus to strip her of her clothes, one piece at a time, until she was completely naked before him.

He gazed at Emily as if she were a masterpiece, and when she glanced over her shoulder, she saw the flames of desire burning in his eyes. Klaus swiftly removed his shirt and pants, revealing a perfectly sculpted male body to Emily’s admiring gaze.

One of Klaus’s hands rested on Emily’s left nipple, while the other nipple was captured in his mouth.

Klaus sucked and licked Emily’s nipple with his tongue, making it damp and firm. She moaned softly as her fingers tangled in his soft hair.

Klaus’s kiss descended slightly, landing on Emily’s clitoris. He traced the center of her clitoris with his wet tongue, then explored one of her labia minora before finally enclosing both in his mouth.

An electric sensation coursed through Emily as her delicate, rose-petal-like labia brushed against the tips of Klaus’s teeth, and her moans turned to screams as the contractions grew more intense, her teeth sinking into her lower lip.

"You’re so soft!" Klaus kissed Emily on the lips, and she tasted a hint of saltiness.

Oh, this is what I taste like. Emily’s face flushed, and she felt self-conscious, wondering if men enjoyed the flavor.

"You’re delicious!" Klaus’s eyes sparkled with excitement, and Emily could feel the rigidness of his arousal beneath her. Oh! So big! So powerful!

"Don’t worry, I’ll take my time," Klaus said, seemingly reading Emily’s thoughts as he spread her legs. He pressed his massive cock against the entrance of her vagina.

Emily let out an involuntary yelp and clamped her lower lip shut. Her hands were clenched on the bedsheets, and she turned her head to the side, not daring to meet his gaze.

"You’re so shy!" he said gently to Emily. "Relax and learn to enjoy sex."

"Well, I..." Emily struggled to find the words. She had longed for a man inside her, yet still, she hesitated.

"Wouldn’t you like me to be inside you?" Klaus teased Emily deliberately, his hand once again parting her legs. His enormous cock pierced Emily’s vaginal opening with unerring precision.

Just an inch in, and Emily could immediately feel how big and hard it was. Her stomach tightened, and her breathing became rapid.

"You’re a natural!" Klaus said gruffly, as he gently inserted his index finger into Emily’s pussy, then pressed his mucus-coated finger to her lips.

"Your body speaks louder than your words! I’m coming in now!"

Klaus ran his tongue over Emily’s lips, and before she could react, his cock slid deep into her pussy and came to a stop.

He pumped slowly and rhythmically, one hand on Emily’s buttocks, the other squeezing her breasts.

Emily felt her entire body tremble as she tilted her head back and let out a small exclamation of excitement.

"Oh, you’re so tight! I can’t help it!" Klaus whispered huskily.

"Pray to me, quickly. Tell me you want me."

"I... I want you! I want you!" Emily gasped.

Klaus’s lower body jerked, and Emily’s eyes widened. He delved deep into the recesses of her body.

Emily’s screams almost shattered the ceiling as Klaus accelerated his thrusts, her cries growing louder and more urgent.

Emily felt as if she were being torn apart. She thought she might die!

"Fuck! You’re so tight!" Klaus groaned as his cock slid all the way into Emily’s pussy, whose walls clasped around him like a suction cup.

Emily’s leg muscles quivered, and her head tilted to one side. Klaus didn’t immediately withdraw his cock but grasped Emily’s chin with his hand. His kisses descended once more, and Emily was too weak to resist as his tongue explored her mouth.

Droplet by droplet, the crystalline sweat on Klaus’s chest trickled onto Emily’s breasts, saturating her entire body from the outside in. Emily’s eyes were half-closed, and she gnawed on her bottom lip.

"Good girl, you’re mine," Klaus whispered into Emily’s ear, sticking his tongue out to lick her earlobes before sliding it down to the nape of her neck.

Emily moaned, and with each thrust, her body seemed to shatter. Oh, it was nothing like when Klaus used his hands.

Emily could feel her pussy suctioning around him. Her body craved him.

"Tell me, do you like it when I fuck you?" Klaus asked, pressing closer, and Emily groaned loudly.

"Answer me," he demanded.

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"Yes, I like it when you fuck me," Emily’s fingers dug hard into Klaus’s back.

"Do you want more?"

"Yes, please give me more," Emily screamed.

Klaus picked up the pace, and Emily’s legs clung tightly to his waist. She needed to be even closer to him.

Emily’s breasts bounced wildly with each thrust of Klaus’s, and the action grew more and more intense. Suddenly, Klaus let out a low growl, and a slippery liquid filled Emily’s pussy.

Oh, it’s his semen.

Immediately afterward, Klaus pressed his lips to the back of Emily’s neck as he bared his fangs and then sank them deep into the soft skin.

"Now you belong only to me," Klaus’s deep, possessive voice echoed in her ears.

He had marked her!