Pursuing My Rejected Alpha-Chapter 362 - 362 The Alpha Was Being Punished (NSFW)

362 The Alpha Was Being Punished (NSFW)

Ronan’s jaw dropped open as he watched his mate slowly approach him.

Was he dreaming?

Heavy consumption of alcohol was known to lead to hallucinations. Although Ronan was yet to experience the said phenomenon in his years of drinking, there was a first time to everything.

He could see his mate’s beautiful face.

And hear his melodious but cold voice.

And smell his delicious and sweet scent.

This was one hell of a hallucination!

What did he drink at the bar, again?

Ronan made a mental note to check the hotel invoice the next morning, knowing very well that he would forget anyway.

..... 𝑓𝔯𝑒e𝘸e𝘣𝓷𝘰ѵe𝚕.c૦𝙢

Ronan extended his hands, trying to touch this realistic hallucinated version of Lucien.

“Don’t touch me,” the red-blond man said. “You drank too much, Alpha.”

“I did,” Ronan said dumbly as he admired the result of his deep longing.

“Lulu, I love you... I miss you so much...”

And this hallucination was as fierce as the real one!

Lucien grabbed Ronan by his collar and dragged him up to his feet.

“And because you miss me so much, you went to have fun with women, hmm? How unconventional.”

“What women?” Ronan mumbled. “I don’t know...”

Lucien scoffed.

He put one of Ronan’s arms around his shoulder and dragged him toward the bedroom.

“Seriously,” he said after he dumped the drunk man on the bed.

Lucien leaned closer to Ronan and squeezed his chin so hard that Ronan had to furrow his brows.

“Look at what you do while I am away. Just what am I supposed to do with you, Alpha?”

Ronan whimpered.

He really drank too much. Even a figment of his imagination started to abuse him.

“Just love me,” he begged while grabbing Lucien’s sleeves. “Stay with me, don’t leave me...”

Lucien scoffed. He pushed Ronan until the man lay flat on the bed and whispered darkly.

“You would like that, wouldn’t you? Unfortunately, I do not reward disobedient alphas.”

Ronan’s lips parted from surprise when Lucien grabbed his wrists and put them together above his head.

A moment later, a clinking sound of something being locked together was heard.

Ronan tried to put his hands down, but he was unable to.

His hands were shackled to the bed headboard.

“...”

With a soft sigh, Lucien climbed on top of Ronan’s body and slowly undressed.

The Alpha was so mesmerized that he did not even dare blink. If he did, this amazing mirage was going to fade away and he would be all alone in the cold suite. Ronan knew that very well.

One by one, layers of clothing slid down from the man’s body and unveiled the beauty beneath.

Ronan held his breath in amazement. He desperately tried to free his hands to no avail.

“Lulu, I want to touch you,” he begged. “Please let me go.”

Lucien smirked.

“If that’s the case, then it will not be a punishment at all, will it?”

Oh, the torture.

To see Lucien take off his pants in slow motion, stripping one piece after another before he sat naked on top of Ronan.

“Lulu, I can’t,” Ronan mumbled. “I am in pain... Lulu... Release me...”

“I don’t know about that,” Lucien smiled. “I might be merciful if you are being a good boy tonight.”

Lucien’s hands moved toward Ronan’s shirt.

He slowly unbuttoned the man’s shirt, spread it open, and exposed the toned chest and abdomen that rose and fell rapidly with his heavy breathing.

The Alpha’s pheromones spilled out like a fountain.

Lucien ran his hands down the tantalizing curves of his mate’s body while humming in delight.

His hands soon reached Ronan’s breeches.

As soon as Lucien pulled down Ronan’s zipper, the latter’s erection stood to attention, demanding some love.

Lucien squeezed it, making Ronan moan from suppressed desire.

“Do you like it?” he teased.

“Mmm... Yes. I do. I do...”

Ronan struggled against the shackles again.

“I want to hold you, Lulu... Please...”

“What right do you have to hold me?” Lucien snapped. “You haven’t undergone your punishment yet.”

“Please, my love... I am sorry for everything. Please forgive me...”

“Hmm, I don’t think that you mean it. You apologize a lot, Alpha Ronan. You should focus on making no mistakes instead.”

“I know, please... Give me another chance... Ahhhh!!!”

Ronan thrashed around in an attempt to free himself. His legs had unfortunately been captured, while his hardened shaft was slowly being licked and sucked by his mate.

Lucien’s warm tongue moistened Ronan’s penis as it danced up and down its length. When he took Ronan’s family jewels into his mouth and carefully sucked on them, Ronan almost died from a heart attack.

His mind was wiped clean, leaving nothing but the beastly, primal desire to copulate with his mate.

Just before Ronan came into Lucien’s mouth, the latter released him.

The penis made a popping sound when it left Lucien’s mouth.

The Alpha had not even heaved a sigh of relief when Lucien straddled his lap and pushed his engorged organ into his own body.

Ronan’s eyes widened from both shock and ecstasy.

“Nggh.”

Lucien furrowed his brows from pain while Ronan moaned from uninhibited lust.

The Luna took in the Alpha’s steel-hard shaft inside him. It was but a delicious and yet torturous pleasure that Ronan had yet to experience in his whole debauched life.

He was used to ramming his whole length inside his bed partners because he was too impatient.

And because he had never been the submissive one during sex, he got what he wanted every time.

It was different tonight.

Lucien had the upper hand, so Ronan had to play according to Lucien’s rules.

Sex was sex, but what a torturous episode this one was.

During the first thrusts, Lucien only allowed him to enter half-wise.

And then, slowly, he went deeper and deeper.

Every inch deeper was like a rollercoaster ride to both heaven and hell.

Under Lucien’s steely grip, Ronan was unable to move. He had to submit to Lucien’s will completely.

Thankfully, the Luna was merciful.

Eventually, Ronan’s entire penis was lodged inside Lucien’s sweet body.