Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

32 Be Quiet Or Else (NSFW)

“Stop it! Stop it!” Lucien shouted. How embarrassing. He was not a woman. Why would Ronan even lick him there!

Unfortunately, Ronan did not want to stop. His tongue expertly moved up and down and moistened the little red bean. Then he kissed and sucked it into his warm mouth.

“Uhh...!!”

Lucien pressed a hand across his mouth to prevent any sound from escaping his throat. He could not do this. It was too embarrassing. He pushed at Ronan’s head with extreme urgency.

“Ronan! You are not going to get milk out of it!”

The Alpha perked up and said, “Why, if we don’t try we won’t know.”

Then he went back at it. Lucien was close to losing it.

“YOU...!!!”

“Um... Mr. Clearwater?” Hayley’s hesitant voice was heard outside of the door, followed by an equally hesitant knock on the door.

.....

Both of their heads snapped up instantly. Lucien and Ronan stared at the door for a while before they exchanged glances with each other. A mischievous smile spread on Ronan’s face when he saw Lucien’s horrified face. Lucien narrowed his eyes at Ronan. He had a feeling that the man in front of him was up to no good.

Indeed he was.

Ronan went back to licking and sucking Lucien’s nipple while gently nudging his penis deeper inside Lucien. The latter kept pushing at Ronan desperately while at the same time struggling to not let any sound escape from his throat.

“Um... Mr. Clearwater, are you not there? The afternoon course is starting soon. All the students are already waiting in the classroom.”

Lucien grabbed Ronan’s hair and forced him to look up at him. Flashing his tormentor a dangerous look, he hissed in a whisper, “Let me go, you mad wolf. My students are waiting for me!”

Ronan chuckled and whispered back, “You don’t even have proper clothes to wear. Unless you want to be a nude model for your students? How unsightly.”

His one hand was pinching Lucien’s waist while the other played with Lucien’s other nipple.

If not for Hayley who was still waiting outside, Lucien would have given Ronan another slap across his cheek for his insolence. Instead, he was forced to be quiet while the mad Alpha worked on him.

Ronan was going mad with his rut and pent-up desire. His lust was like hot blood dripping into a pool of clear water, coloring it red. He carelessly grabbed a handful of whatever remained from the cake and smeared it all over his thick flesh rod.

And then he pushed harder into Lucien’s tight hole. He got half of his shaft inside with a single thrust. Lucien arched his back and threw his head backward. Although he tried so hard to keep quiet, he still ended up screaming from the overwhelming pressure.

Outside of the door, Hayley thought that Lucien was having a seizure. It was not the first time since she became Lucien’s teaching assistant. Intent on helping, she thus turned the door handle to open it. The door had only opened to reveal a two-centimeter gap before it was slammed close again violently.

Hayley gaped at the door dumbly. It seemed that Lucien was not having a seizure? And what was he doing? Why did he skip class? Too many questions emerged in Hayley’s mind.

Inside the room, Ronan had his back against the door. He could not believe that they did not lock the door before they got at it. It was a close call.

“H-Hayley...”

Having been given a chance to speak, Lucien naturally wouldn’t waste it. Was he going to tell Hayley that a big bad wolf had been harassing him inside his office? Ronan shot Lucien a burning glare.

“Please teach the afternoon class in my stead. I am sorry. I will explain myself better tomorrow.”

Ronan closed his eyes and sighed softly out of relief.

“Oh... okay.”

Ronan waited until Hayley’s hesitant footsteps went away before he locked the door with one click and went back to Lucien.

Truthfully, Lucien was not doing too good at all. His rut had never been this strong. Adding to that the bonding mark that Ronan left on him and also Ronan’s strong pheromones in the air, Lucien could barely control himself.

The nipples that Ronan played with were raw and red. His lips were bleeding from their ferocious kisses, stinging painfully. But the most embarrassing thing was that he actually wanted Ronan to get back inside of him. That was the easiest thing to achieve.

Lucien spread his legs on the desk, granting Ronan’s dark eyes sight of white cream dribbling softly out of his expanded hole to the desk.

“Come here, you crazy Alpha. Let’s finish this.”

No man would be able to withstand the temptation. Ronan moved like a brainless undead, controlled completely by lust. He carried Lucien off the desk and lay him on top of their shredded clothes. Then, he pushed back inside Lucien’s warm, wet tunnel.

Lucien put his arms around Ronan’s neck and wrapped his legs around Ronan’s waist. He then looked at Ronan’s beautiful greenish-blue eyes and gave him a kick with his heel.

“Kiss me,” he ordered.

The Alpha complied and started to ravage the man beneath him with kisses. Lucien’s eyes slowly fluttered shut as he fought to stifle the moans that kept bubbling up treacherously.

Ronan’s kisses moved from Lucien’s lips to his cheek, his neck, then his shoulder. Lucien opened his eyes slightly. He knew very well what Ronan was doing. He had always been fixated on marking Lucien, all the while knowing that the bond was temporary until Lucien agreed to mark him as well. Ronan did not care. And this time, Lucien also did not care. He buried his fingers into Ronan’s black hair and guided him toward his nape.

Ronan bared his fangs and took a bite. At the same time, Lucien stopped clenching. The tight ring that limited Ronan’s intrusion slackened and Ronan’s flesh rod slid right in until he was completely sheathed inside Lucien’s body.