Rejected and Pregnant: Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince-Chapter 132: It feels insanely good

Pleasure?

Amelie realized how foreign that word felt, how distant it had always been. With Alex, she had never truly known what it meant.

The affection he gave her had been enough at the time, not because it fulfilled her, but because she had never known anything more. Deprived of real love all her life, even the smallest gestures of care had felt precious.

But Gabriel... Gabriel had been different from the very beginning. He never looked at her with pity, but with a woman he wanted to keep by his side.

She was the answer to his unknown questions.

He had seen her in her most vulnerable time, heard her when no one did and cared for her in every step of the way.

And even now, with desire burning in his eyes, it was her comfort and needs he put first.

She breathed deeply as her eyes remained fixed on the ceiling. Gabriel’s lips trailed a path of fire from the soft valley between her breasts down to her stomach. Every kiss he placed on her skin was open-mouthed, leaving behind a warm, tingling imprint that made her shiver.

"What are you thinking about?" Gabriel’s voice came in a low murmur, his lips now hovering just below her navel. His breath brushed her skin, sending waves of anticipation through her. novelbuddy.cσ๓

Amelie’s gaze snapped to his, drawn in by the depth of them.

"I hope it’s not the past," he said firmly, yet gently, before pressing a lingering kiss over her navel. "Because I won’t allow it to exist here... between us."

Before she could respond, Gabriel moved lower, parting her legs once more. His kisses turned reverent, showering the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. His eyes flickered up every few seconds, watching the way she trembled, the way she bit her bottom lip, trying to muffle the moans that threatened to escape.

When she remained quiet, he gently bit her thigh, earning a sharp gasp from her.

"Don’t hide those sounds from me, Ame," he whispered against her skin. "I want to hear everything you feel."

"Mmm..." Amelie’s lips parted in a breathless whisper. "What are you doing?" she asked in her trembling voice. "You should just... do it."

Gabriel’s gaze lifted to hers, and he leaned in close, his breath brushing against her skin.

"Stay quiet," he murmured in a dangerously intimate voice. "Just feel. Just enjoy every second of it."

With that, he gently removed the final barrier between them, revealing all of her.

Before Amelie could form another thought, she felt his finger slip inside her slick entrance. A soft gasp escaped her lips as her back arched instinctively, her fingers gripping the bedsheets with need.

Her walls fluttered around the sudden intrusion, her body reacting before her mind could catch up.

Gabriel’s free hand moved to her hip, grounding her as his gaze remained fixed on her face. "You feel incredible," he said under his breath, almost to himself.

Amelie could only moan softly in response, her body surrendering to the waves of pleasure beginning to build, pulled under by the man, who held her beneath her.

Then, he added another finger before scissoring them.

"Ahh! Mmmh... Nhh... Gabriel!"

’What’s this feeling? This is something unexplainable... and my insides, they feel like they will explode,’ she thought to herself bringing her hand to her head. Her back arched off the mattress when his warm hand fondled her breast, bringing a loud cry from her mouth this time.

"Gabriel, ahh... Please! It’s too much!"

However, he didn’t stop moving his fingers in and out of her until she reached her climax, coming undone completely.

Her breaths came in uneven gasps when the next second, his face buried in her nether region, taking the scent of her arousal.

"Gabriel, no... Angh!" Amelie’s back arched off the mattress, her toes curled feeling his mouth. She could feel explosions in her mind, electricity like feeling running through her nerves when he moved his lips.

"Ahh!"

Her hands moved instinctively to his hair, clutching the strands as if trying to anchor herself in the moment.

But instead of pushing him away, she found herself pulling him closer. It was a sensation unlike anything she had ever felt before.

She climaxed for the second time, not believing herself what just happened. Her entire body shuddered completely while her chest rapidly rose and fell.

Gabriel lifted his face, licking his lips and fingers clean.

Amelie looked at him with a shocking gaze without blinking.

"That was–" she couldn’t finish off her words as Gabriel cut her off in the middle.

"That was sweet... and intense," he murmured with a desirous gaze.

"What? No! You shouldn’t have—" she started to protest, but he silenced her with a firm, lingering kiss, stealing the words right from her lips.

"You seem ready for me, Amelie," he spoke. His hands moved to the belt and unbuckled it before removing them off before taking off his underpants.

Amelie’s eyes widened seeing his rock hard length in the dim lights of the room. Though her cheeks were already red, but now, the hue spread till her ears.

"Do you like what you see?" Gabriel smirked.

"Huh?" Amelie looked up at him, realizing how intensely she was staring at his manhood and embarrassment flushed her face even more.

"Are you ready, mate?" Gabriel called her affectionately as he leaned down.

Slipping on the protection, he leaned down and teased her entrance.

"Yes, I am," Amelie replied, peering into his eyes.

Without warning, he thrust into her, drawing a sharp moan of his name from her lips, "Anh... Gabriel!"

"Fuck... You’re so tight, Ame," he groaned, his voice thickening with desire.

His thumb found her swollen bud, brushing against it, and she cried out his name again, pleasure overtaking her senses.

"Does it hurt?"

"N-No... it doesn’t... hurt," she managed to whisper between shallow breaths.

He pressed his thumb against the swollen bud again, more firmly this time, and she arched into his touch.

"You are so sensitive," he murmured with a smile.

Then he pushed all the way in, filling her completely. Her body trembled as he paused, giving her a moment to adjust, to feel him and to relax too.

Her hands held his arms, feeling his firm muscles. Her eyes turning damp as it felt too good when he finally began moving. His lips found hers and they kissed each other fervently.

’God, it feels insanely good,’ Gabriel thought, barely able to contain himself. His wolf stirred in ecstatic joy, finally, he was mating with Amelie.

The rut had taken hold of him fully now, intensifying every sensation. Yet a single frustration tugged at him: he couldn’t knot with her.

Reluctantly, he pulled away from her mouth, trailing kisses down to her neck. His lips found the spot where his mark shimmered faintly, a soft violet glow pulsing there. He nipped it gently, reigniting their bond

For Amelie, pain no longer existed, only waves of deepening pleasure. Her hands moved to his back, her nails digging into his skin. She welcomed all of him with an open heart and a trembling body.

"I love you, Amelie. I love my mate so much," he whispered. He licked the mark to soothe the sting, even as he continued to move slowly, deeply within her, savoring every second they shared.