293 The Alpha’s Nightmare

The huge grin on Ronan’s face showed that he was not the slightest bit remorseful. On the contrary, he was even a little proud of his achievement.

“Get off me.”

Infuriated by Ronan’s shamelessness, Lucien pushed at Ronan’s chest.

The Alpha threw himself at Lucien instead, pinning him to the bed.

“Lulu, I am still inside you,” he reminded his blushing mate. “Be nice to me,” he added with an aggrieved voice.

“...”

Was he not nice enough?

He let the big bad wolf bully him for a whole night and then more!

Ronan was truly the type of person who demanded two kidneys when he was given one.

.....

Luckily, they were still tied together so Lucien decided to cooperate.

The two men reveled in the afterglow of their lovemaking session while waiting for Ronan’s knot to deflate.

“My Lulu, when are you finally going to marry me?” Ronan asked, making puppy eyes at his mate.

Lucien pursed his lips and squeezed Ronan’s jaw.

“... The Werewolf Council Headquarters was completely destroyed. Where else do you want to register our marriage?”

Ronan groaned when he recalled the heap of ruins that the ancient building turned into.

“For Goddess’ sake,” he cursed.

The Alpha burrowed his head into Lucien’s chest full of indignation.

“Couldn’t the old hag pick another place to destroy???”

Lucien chuckled. He slipped a hand into Ronan’s thick dark hair and massaged his scalp. “There is no rush, is there?”

“Of course, there is,” Ronan disagreed.

Speaking about being in a rush, the Alpha suddenly recalled something else.

He pulled out of Lucien’s body, making the latter groan one last time. Without any plug hindering their flow, globs of cum rolled out of Lucien’s gaping hole. They dripped onto the messy bedsheet, forming a tiny pool of semen beneath Lucien’s body.

Ronan had to wipe his saliva away from his lips. It took him every bit of self-restraint to not push back into Lucien’s body and keep his seeds where they belonged — inside Lucien’s belly.

“I need to do something,” the Alpha said mysteriously. After he carelessly wrapped a bathrobe around his naked body, he quickly disappeared into the living room.

That was wonderful, because then Lucien could finally clean himself up. He walked to the bathroom and stood in front of a tall mirror. There was a slight bulge around his otherwise flat abdomen. When he pressed on it, more of Ronan’s cum trickled down his legs.

Lucien shook his head in disbelief.

That man literally gave him a belly full of cum.

“Lulu, open up,” Ronan’s voice was heard along with the knocks at the bathroom door.

Lucien opened the door to let Ronan in. The Alpha was slightly red in the face.

Lucien furrowed his brows at him.

“What happened?”

“Nothing!” Ronan said with an unusually high-pitched voice. “Everything is fine! Wonderful! By the way, my mom is back in the pack house!”

“That’s wonderful. We should come and visit to see whether she needs something,” Lucien said with a smile.

Lady Adele Fangblade had never stepped a foot into the pack house ever since she divorced Dane Silverback. Although no one would dare to treat her poorly, she must feel rather awkward by herself. A visit from family members was what she needed right now, and Lucien knew just the right son to pay her a visit.

The Luna grabbed the Alpha’s elbow and pulled him inside the bathing area. “Come, let’s clean up.”

Ronan swallowed hard when he watched Lucien’s enchanting backside. The powerful lines of his shoulder blades, the slender waist, the two ripe fruits that hung beneath...

His eyes darted toward the marks that he left on Lucien’s body when he kneaded at the latter’s flesh. He could almost hear Lucien’s ragged moans, his sweet whimpers whenever Ronan squeezed his body and stuffed him full with his cock...

Hypnotized by his mate’s beauty, Ronan followed Lucien into the shower room and kissed his shoulders.

“Mm, Lulu...”

His mate smelled so nice after sex. Ronan put his arms around Lucien’s sexy body, his hardened manhood pressing into Lucien’s rear side. When the Alpha was about to suck on his mate’s neck, he got a face full of icy cold water. Speechless, he gave Lucien a look full of confusion.

“...”

“Don’t touch me,” Lucien said heartlessly before giving Ronan another spray of cold water on the face. “If you don’t give me some rest, my hole is never going to close up.”

In fact, that had always been Lucien’s biggest worry. What if one day his anal sphincter became so loose from continuous fucking?

Incontinence at an early age was not exactly what he signed up for in a relationship!

After a cold shower with his lover who refused to grant him another kiss, eventually Ronan overcame his horniness and obediently went with Lucien to visit his mother.

Back when she left the pack house, she was staying at the Alpha’s residence. Now that her son and his mate occupied said residence, the elder lady was given the second-best apartment just one floor underneath.

Following Lucien’s advice, Ronan brought his mother a bouquet of yellow roses.

The two men knocked at the lady’s door and rang the doorbell for a long time, but they received no answer.

“Did something happen to my mother?” Ronan thought out loud. “Let’s break the door.”

Lucien nodded and stepped back to give Ronan some space.

Just as Ronan was about to kick the door open, he heard the lock turning. The door opened slowly, but the person who came out to greet them was not Lady Adele Fangblade at all.

It was, unexpectedly, Dane Silverback.

And he was wearing a bathrobe of exuberant maroon color. One look sufficed to see that it was not his size at all.

The elder man was stunned to see Ronan standing there, looking as if he had personally seen a ghost. His eyes then drifted to Lucien, who was only slightly less shocked than his mate.

“So it’s the two of you,” Dane growled.

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