Pursuing My Rejected Alpha

Chapter 192



Lucien was rather surprised. He did not expect Ronan to carry around some hand lotion.

Nevertheless, it was a solution to their problem.

Lucien lay on his back and pulled his legs up. He then spread it willingly and waited for Ronan to make his move.

Ronan poured the hand lotion into his hands and rubbed them together. He took care to smear the length of his fingers with the slick liquid.

Lucien looked away from embarrassment and shut his eyes.

The rustling sound of the bedsheet and the shifting weight on the bed told him that Ronan was approaching him.

A pair of strong hands grabbed Lucien’s legs and let them settle against each side of Ronan’s powerful waist.

Lucien shivered when some of the cold hand lotion was rubbed against the tight ring around his hole. And then, the same finger was pushed into Lucien’s depth.

.....

“Ngh...!”

Lucien arched his back from the sudden pressure.

The finger pushed relentlessly inside until it could not go any deeper.

Lucien wriggled around on the bed. He instinctively sought an escape, but Ronan grabbed his waist with his other hand and kept him in place.

Low moans escaped Lucien’s throat as the single finger stabbed into his body repeatedly.

Its ceaseless assault eventually turned Lucien’s resistant insides into a pool of mud, soft and velvety folds that welcomed Ronan’s invasion. Whenever the finger came in, it was massaged lovingly. When it was pulled out, Lucien’s muscles sucked hard on it. They were reluctant to let him go.

Ronan’s breathing grew heavy with rising passion.

One finger turned into two. They pumped in and out of Lucien’s body vigorously. The thick hand lotion had been turned into thin oil due to the rapid and continuous movement.

When Lucien’s breathing evened out and he no longer resisted the two fingers, Ronan added another finger.

The man on the bed pulled a grimace from the pain. He turned his head to the side, grabbed a pillow, and bit into a corner.

He felt so full down there.

It hurt so much when Ronan expanded him.

He was not having his rut, so he was not as easily excitable.

The Alpha on the other hand was close to exploding. His self-restraint was like sand that ran through the gap between his fingers, which were going in and out of Lucien impatiently, demanding his lover to quickly catch up, so that they could burn together in lust.

Lucien was enveloped in Ronan’s salty, sandalwood scent. He was dizzy and disoriented. The only thing that kept him conscious was the three fingers that went in and out of him wantonly. His mind slowly unraveled, clouded by lust.

Let go, a voice spoke in his head. Let go of everything.

You don’t have to hold back anymore.

When he gave in to the scent of Ronan’s pheromone, his body eventually reacted to it.

Lucien gasped hard when his heart started to pound hard against his ribs.

The jerking movement that Lucien’s body made did not escape Ronan’s eyes.

“Lulu? What’s wrong?” He asked, sliding the hand that rested at Lucien’s waist to his cheek.

“Are you in pain...?”

When Ronan leaned closer, the first thing that he noticed was the unmistakable sweet scent that emanated from Lucien’s body.

He took a deep breath and let Lucien’s pheromone wash over him.

So delicious.

Ronan licked his lips.

Finally, he thought.

His fingers started to pump faster into Lucien’s depth.

“Aaah, ahhh...!!!”

Lucien clawed into Ronan’s arms, leaving marks on the flesh.

Ronan was not only not bothered, he even welcomed the pain.

On the bed, Lucien still tried hard to maintain his sanity. He could feel the bubbling desire in his heart, the pressure in his chest.

He was more than familiar with this feeling, but it was the first time his rut came because it was induced by someone else.

When Lucien’s rut came, it came like a tsunami that flooded the entire beach and destroyed everything in its wake.

His body became pliant, his sweaty body smelled like the sweetest oranges. Ronan could not have enough of them.

He could no longer wait. He needed to have Lucien right now.

“Don’t... No...” Lucien whimpered when Ronan withdrew his fingers from Lucien’s body completely.

Lucien curled up on the bed. He felt so empty down there.

He needed something to fill him up.

Or someone...

Lucien peered at Ronan from his position on the bed.

“Come inside,” he told him.

Ronan was more than glad to be of service.

He poured the hand lotion into his hand and coated his shaft from the glans to the base. The liquid felt cool against his hardened flesh.

Ronan closed his eyes and sighed.

Even the mere act of lubricating was already too much for him. He had been erect for a long time. He needed to unload himself as soon as possible, but not yet. He needed to make Lucien feel good as well.

“Lulu, I am coming in,” the Alpha announced, pressing his engorged penis against Lucien’s softened hole.

Lying on the bed, panting and sweating, Lucien merely gave a subtle nod.

His waist was pulled downward and a steely rod was slowly fed into his expanded tunnel.

The actual organ was after all longer and thicker than just three fingers.

Lucien inadvertently started to squirm in discomfort again. His insides tensed up almost immediately, causing Ronan to groan from the tightness.

“Baby, don’t clench so hard,” Ronan said in a husky voice. “Relax. Let me in. I want to be inside you. Be one with you.”

“Mmmh...”

Lucien clawed into the mattress. No matter how many times they did it, the first penetration would never be painless. Ronan was simply too big.

Lucien opened his mouth in a silent scream when the Alpha slammed the last two inches home.

His mouth was quickly captured into a kiss when Ronan shifted his weight on top of Lucien and started pounding into him.


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