Chapter 130
Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance
Chapter 130
Irma
After finishing dinner, I gaze up at the sky. âI hope everything is okay in the human realm. Iâm actually a
bit afraid of Alphat
Max and what he can do.â
Joaquin gives me a curious look. He is leaning against a tree and sharpening a rock. âThis Lucian
personâ¦.â he starts. âIs he very powerful?â
âHe is a demon that is using Alpha Max as a host, and yes, he is extremely powerful.â
Joaquinâs glowing orange eyes study mine for a moment before he casts away his gaze. âI will help you
guys defeat him. Donât worry!
âAww, youâre so sweet,â I saunter over to him and take a seat between his spread legs. He glances
down at me, allowing me to cup his face. âMy big, cute fairy. What would I do without you?â
He frowns. Iâm not cute.
I arch a teasing eyebrow. âWhy are you suddenly getting so worked up about being called cute?â
âBecauseâ¦. he hesitates. âBecause we havenât mated in a while, and your familyâ¦.they keep calling
me cute. I donât like it. It makes me think youâre avoiding sex because you donât see me as a desirable
mate.â
blink at him, surprised. Then, I break into spontaneous laughter.
âOh, Joaquin,â I manage to gasp out, leaning into his still chest for support. His orange eyes blink in
mild annoyance, but he doesnât force me off away. Itâs 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. âIs
that really what you
think?â
âI said so, didnât I?
âWell, youâre wrong,â I poke his chest with my finger, holding his fiery gaze. âI think youâre hotter than
any of the other
males that Iâve dated.â
I expect my words to soothe his open wounds and remove his insecurity. But it doesnât. Instead he
glares at me with such an intensity Iâm taken aback.
âWh-why are you looking at me like that?â 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 shouldnât.
ar lord, Iâve never seen Joaquin look so angry, and itâs 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 itâs 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. Itâs such a turn-on.
Iâve never thought of myself as a particularly man-hungry sort of girl, but Joaquin? He does it for me.
Which is why Iâm absolutely soaked and breathless even though it looks like Joaquin is ready to kill me.
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âHave you been with many quen before me?â he asks, and there is no mistaking the jealousy in his
tone.
âIâve dated a few guysâ¦is that a problem?â
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His jaw tightens, and I see the flicker of something dangerous in his orange eyes. âYes, 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 canât help but push back
a little. âWell, it was before I met you, my fated mate. What can I say? I was bored and didnât think I
would find you.â
âDid you sleep with them?â
I didnât, but I like where this is going. Joaquinâs eyes are possessive and so I whisper, âDoes it matter if
I did?â
His eyes widen, and then he leans closer, his face mere inches from mine, as he whispers, âI donât like
the idea of sharing you with anyone. Youâre my precious mate and only mine. Would you like to be
reminded of that?â
1 gulp at his raw intensity. âJoaquinâ¦.â 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 â itâs everything Iâve ever
wanted.
â
âLet 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 wonât allow you to think of these other men youâve
been with. Not now. Not ever
My heart skips a beat at his confession before sprinting off again at double speed. âYes, yes, I am
yours,â I whisper back, practically praying he would pay attention to how wet I am between my legs..
His lips curve into a pleased smile. âGood, 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 wonât mention your exes again, I must
punish you.
Iâm 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 thereâs 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.
Itâs 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 thatâs when it grows heavier and so large
that I canât freaking move.
For f*ckâs sake! He wonât let me climb into his lap and have my way with him. Joaquin is doing this to
torment me!
âSize 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. âYou want me, but youâre 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.
âJoaquinâ¦.â I plead, trying once more to push away his giant foot, but he doesnât budge.
His gaze is locked onto mine, delight dancing in his orange eyes. He takes his time, slowly teasing
himself, relishing in niy
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frustration and desire.
âYou want this?â 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 heâs in control.
1 swallow hard. âYesâ¦â¦â I confess through gritted teeth. The unfairness of it all has me on the edge of
tears, but the anticipation is intoxicating. Itâs as though heâs opened up a completely different aspect of
our relationship, one thatâs 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,
âWell, youâre 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 canât believe this! Joaquinâs breath hitches, and the
corners of his lips tug upwards in a triumphant grin that sends a shiver down my spine.
âJoaquin, you jerk!â
1 get up to push at his chest, but he simply grabs my arms to keep me at armâs length with ease. It
makes me glare at him while his eyes blaze with amusement and desire as he surveys my flushed
face,
âAngry with me?â
âIâm seething.â
He chuckles softly, leaning in until his lips graze my ear. âA punishment is not meant to be enjoyable for
the one being punished,â he whispers huskily, a devilish smirk playing on his lips. His warm breath fans
across my cheek, sending goosebumps cascading down my body.
âYouâve got to be kidding me! Youâ¦youâ¦â Words fail me as I try but fail to fight against the wave of
desire threatening to consume me. Iâm painfully wet.
âOh darling.â Joaquin coos as he presses his body closer to mine, the cool earth beneath us
contrasting with the heat between our bodies. âItâs 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.â
With that, he releases me and saunters off with such arrogant swagger that I canât help the growl
leaving my lips.
Was my mate always such an as*hole?!