Her Unwanted Mate On The Throne

Chapter 230

#Chapter 20 Fire and passion

Doris closed her bedroom door and let out along sigh as she leaned back against it. What was she going to do? The last thing she needed was another problem when she already felt as if she was drowning from them —and she didn’t even get to blow off any steam! He interrupted her! That— irritating boy that wouldn't stop his flirting! She didn’t want him to get hurt because of a stupid crush.

Doris rubbed her eyes and tried not to groan as loud as possible in case someone thought she was dying in here—

“Doris?” William said. She flinched at the sound, she almost had forgotten that he was even here. She was so used to him being gone or in meetings. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“Yes?” Doris pushed away from the door when William came into view dressed in black. She hated how his suits always fit so perfectly to his body —it made her want to unwrap him like a present.

Alec was sound asleep in his crib across the room and it was a miracle that he didn’t wake from her sounds.

William closed the distance between them and grabbed her up in his arms without a hesitation. She barely had time to gasp before he kissed her. Long and hard.

William lifted her up off the ground and held her against his hard chest. She gripped his broad shoulders just to hold on to something but she knew he wouldn’t let her go—he never did. She didn’t even notice he had removed her cloak, all she could register was the feeling of his soft black hair between her fingers and the way his tongue moved along her own.

When he pulled away, she was out of breath and a little dizzy. “What —“

“I’m sorry for always blaming you.” William said. He carried her to their bed and she felt as if her world was spinning as he laid her on their silky sheets.

Doris couldn’t help but feel as if all words were lost to her when he crawled on top of her. What were they even fighting about? She couldn’t remember. Part of her expected him to kiss her face and lay on his side with his back facing her as he went to sleep. But—he didn’t. Not this time.

William moved up to pull off his shirt and toss it to the side like the beautiful silk was trash. Doris ran her hands down his torso slowly, feeling every muscle beneath her touch. A horrible ache started to throb between her legs and it had only just started. She knew he was the only cure to her body.

William leaned down to kiss her neck in the spot he knew made her toes curl. She bit her lip to muffle her groans when he moved slowly down her body. His hands had a mind of their own as they crawled up her dress and touched her bare skin. It sent a shock through her body that arched up against him.

“I missed the way you feel.” William growled against her ear. Doris bit her lip when she felt another whimper form when his fingers dipped beneath her panties. “Try not to wake the baby

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William hauled her up just to pull her dress off her body and throw it with the rest of their clothes. Her skin tingled when she felt his bare skin press against her own. She almost forgot how good it felt just to be touched by him.

His large hands gripped her thighs and spread them wider as he positioned himself between her. She tried to control her breathing but they both knew that they could get loud the moment they lost themselves.

His eyes grew dark with lust as he took in the sight of her naked body that squirmed beneath him. His fingers tightened hard enough to leave small bruises on her thighs as his length teased her entrance.

“Fuck—William...” Doris groaned quietly. He smirked at the sound and slowly started to push inside like the tease he was. He slid right inside her with how wet she was. She was practically dripping from his simple touches.

Once he was all the way inside her, he released her thighs and moved his rough hands up her body slowly, eaving goosebumps across her skin. He pulled out, and then pushed in with a speed that was almost torture. Her hips thrusted up against his own eagerly and he had to pin her back down just to stop her.

“Bad girl...” He whispered against her skin as he kissed between her aching breasts. He took her breasts in his hands and squeezed almost roughly and she didn’t know why it always felt so good. Every rough and harsh touch made her core beg for more.

William pulled all the way out, and then slammed back into her hard enough to bang the headboard against the wall. Doris cut her nails into his back when she gripped onto him—she almost made her lip bleed when a scream tried to rip from her throat.

“William!” She gasped. He clasped his hand over her mouth as he moved inside her. Each thrust grew harsher than the last and forced Doris to groan against his hand over and over again.

William leaned down to bite her shoulder just to muffle his own sounds and she felt her lower stomach fill with a familiar warmth that only he could supply. Their bodies rocked together in a passionate embrace until both of them were about to spill over the edge.

He kept his hand over her mouth when he felt her tighten around him. It only took a few more harsh jerks before she felt her release spring through her and make every inch of her tingle with bliss. He slowed just slightly to let her enjoy it, and then picked up for his own.

When he was about to finish, he removed his hand and kissed her hard. She could have swallowed his groan with how he tried to muffle it. Her hips moved up against him as his movements slowed once more.

He kissed her again when it was over. Softly, almost sweetly as they rode out their last moments of bliss before he pulled out of her. She ran her fingers through his dark hair before he moved back to look down at her.

“I love you.” He said. The three little words filled her heart up when she swore it had been empty moments before.

“I love you too.” She whispered. A small smile touched his lips. Even in the darkness she could carve out that sight anywhere. She traced her fingers lightly across his face as if she was about to draw it herself.

He pulled out of her and laid beside her. Strong arms wrapped around her small body and pulled her close to his chest.

It was like magic. All of her worries and anger were gone in a blink and now all she felt was safe and happy. She prayed that morning wouldn’t rip that away from her like it always did.