Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 130 Irma After finishing dinner, I gaze up at the sky. “I hope everything is okay in the human realm. I’m actually a bit afraid of Alphat Max and what he can do.” Joaquin gives me a curious look. He is leaning against a tree and sharpening a rock. “This Lucian person….” he starts. “Is he very powerful?” “He is a demon that is using Alpha Max as a host, and yes, he is extremely powerful.” Joaquin’s glowing orange eyes study mine for a moment before he casts away his gaze. ‘I will help you guys defeat him. Don’t worry! “Aww, you’re so sweet,” I saunter over to him and take a seat between his spread legs. He glances down at me, allowing me to cup his face. “My big, cute fairy. What would I do without you?” He frowns. I’m not cute. I arch a teasing eyebrow. “Why are you suddenly getting so worked up about being called cute?” ‘Because…. he hesitates. ‘Because we haven’t mated in a while, and your family….they keep calling me cute. I don’t like it. It makes me think you’re avoiding sex because you don’t see me as a desirable mate.” blink at him, surprised. Then, I break into spontaneous laughter. “Oh, Joaquin,” I manage to gasp out, leaning into his still chest for support. His orange eyes blink in mild annoyance, but he doesn’t force me off away. It’s one of the things I love about him- his absolute patience. Finally able to breathe without giggling, I lift my head from his chest and meet his luminous gaze. “Is that really what you think?” “I said so, didn’t I? “Well, you’re wrong,” I poke his chest with my finger, holding his fiery gaze. “I think you’re hotter thanContent is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

any of the other males that I’ve dated.” I expect my words to soothe his open wounds and remove his insecurity. But it doesn’t. Instead he glares at me with such an intensity I’m taken aback.

“Wh-why are you looking at me like that?” I stammer, gasping when he grips my small wrists in his big hands to push me down onto my back. Instant arousal sweeps over me even though it shouldn’t. ar lord, I’ve never seen Joaquin look so angry, and it’s turning me on. Heat is spreading between underneath his large, muscular body. my legs as my fairy Boks pissed and pretty badas* at the moment, and it’s making me go sploosh in my panties. Because seeing the fire in eyes? It makes me fantasize about him using it to dominate me and f*ck me hard. Harder than any freaking werewolf ever could. I mean, I thought Alphas were huge, but a fairy mate that can change his size? Gosh, Joaquin could kill me with his d*ck if he wanted to. It’s such a turn-on. I’ve never thought of myself as a particularly man-hungry sort of girl, but Joaquin? He does it for me. Which is why I’m absolutely soaked and breathless even though it looks like Joaquin is ready to kill me. Chapter 130 ‘Have you been with many quen before me?’ he asks, and there is no mistaking the jealousy in his tone. “I’ve dated a few guys…is that a problem?” 49% His jaw tightens, and I see the flicker of something dangerous in his orange eyes. ‘Yes, it is, he replies, his tone icy inside my head. A thrilling shiver runs down my spine at the possessiveness in his voice, but I can’t help but push back a little. “Well, it was before I met you, my fated mate. What can I say? I was bored and didn’t think I

would find you.” ‘Did you sleep with them?” I didn’t, but I like where this is going. Joaquin’s eyes are possessive and so I whisper, “Does it matter if I did?” His eyes widen, and then he leans closer, his face mere inches from mine, as he whispers, “I don’t like the idea of sharing you with anyone. You’re my precious mate and only mine. Would you like to be reminded of that?” 1 gulp at his raw intensity. “Joaquin….” His name comes out as a breathless sigh. God, how this man manages to steal my breath away every single time! In contrast to his earlier harshness, his fingers are gentle as he traces them along my arm, sending goosebumps skittering across my skin. I feel an inexplicable warmth spread through meat this display of affection – it’s everything I’ve ever wanted. – “Let me make something clear, he murmurs softly against my lips. The tenderness in his voice makes my heart race all over again. I love you and only you… And I want you to be only mine, I won’t allow you to think of these other men you’ve been with. Not now. Not ever My heart skips a beat at his confession before sprinting off again at double speed. “Yes, yes, I am yours,” I whisper back, practically praying he would pay attention to how wet I am between my legs.. His lips curve into a pleased smile. ‘Good, he murmurs, but instead of kissing me or giving me what I want, he leans back with an evil expression. Just to be sure you won’t mention your exes again, I must punish you. I’m not given a chance to ask him what he means before he loses his loincloth and grabs his huge member in his right hard. He is so turned on that there’s an actual sound as he moves his hind up and down, coating himself in his pre-cum. Oh, god, why is that so freaking hot?

His eyes are on mine, watching me with mild amusement. I gulp and try sitting up, but he presses his foot against my stomach to keep me in place. It’s beyond frustrating since I want nothing else than to climb into his lap and ride his big d*ck like my own pony. So, I try my darn hardest to push his foot away, but that’s when it grows heavier and so large that I can’t freaking move. For f*ck’s sake! He won’t let me climb into his lap and have my way with him. Joaquin is doing this to torment me! ‘Size magic is very handy when it comes to punishing my mate, Joaquin purrs inside my mind while he sits like a king before me, larger-than-life itself. ‘You want me, but you’re now way too small to take me! I let out a whimper, fingers digging desperately into the sole of his foot. The sight of him, large and throbbing in his hand. has me so hot I can hardly stand it. “Joaquin….’ I plead, trying once more to push away his giant foot, but he doesn’t budge. His gaze is locked onto mine, delight dancing in his orange eyes. He takes his time, slowly teasing himself, relishing in niy Chapter 130 frustration and desire. ‘You want this?’ he asks, his voice husky with intensity. He gives another languorous stroke to his length, watching my reaction. The weight of his foot is unyielding, a reminder that he’s in control. 1 swallow hard. “Yes……” I confess through gritted teeth. The unfairness of it all has me on the edge of tears, but the anticipation is intoxicating. It’s as though he’s opened up a completely different aspect of our relationship, one that’s dark and tantalizingly irresistible. Suddenly, Joaquin removes his foot and drops to his knees beside me. His size magic flickers for a moment before he returns to his normal size, a smirk on his face, “Well, you’re too late… He inhales and strokes himself faster before his c*ck throbs and releases onto the forest floor, his eyes never leaving mine as a low, satisfied groan rumbles from his chest. A sense of disappointment courses through me. I can’t believe this! Joaquin’s breath hitches, and the

corners of his lips tug upwards in a triumphant grin that sends a shiver down my spine. “Joaquin, you jerk!” 1 get up to push at his chest, but he simply grabs my arms to keep me at arm’s length with ease. It makes me glare at him while his eyes blaze with amusement and desire as he surveys my flushed face, ‘Angry with me?’ “I’m seething.” He chuckles softly, leaning in until his lips graze my ear. “A punishment is not meant to be enjoyable for the one being punished,” he whispers huskily, a devilish smirk playing on his lips. His warm breath fans across my cheek, sending goosebumps cascading down my body. “You’ve got to be kidding me! You…you…” Words fail me as I try but fail to fight against the wave of desire threatening to consume me. I’m painfully wet. “Oh darling.” Joaquin coos as he presses his body closer to mine, the cool earth beneath us contrasting with the heat between our bodies. ‘It’s clear you still have yet to learn your lesson, but if you play your cards right, I will let you ride my c*ck next time. I promise.” With that, he releases me and saunters off with such arrogant swagger that I can’t help the growl leaving my lips. Was my mate always such an as*hole?!