Outcast: The Alpha King’s Beloved Chapter 39

Outcast: The Alpha King’s Beloved by Blue Tears

CHAPTER 39 COULD NOT GET ENOUGH

Jennifer’s POV:

“Don’t worry, honey. I’m going to give it to you.” Anthony raised his head and licked his lips as if savoring the taste of me.

I looked down at his c*oc*k and suddenly felt curious about its taste.

I twisted around until my head was close to his lower body. I tentatively wrapped my hand around his c*oc*k before putting it into my mouth.

The red tip alone filled my mouth, and my senses were flooded with his manly musk.

My other hand teased his balls while I dipped the tip of my tongue into the slit of his p*enis.

His p*enis was so big that I could barely breathe.

“Babe, I didn’t know you were that hungry for my c*oc*k…” Anthony groaned. He watched me and ma*s*saged my butt cheeks.

This was my first time having oral s*e*x, but I honestly didn’t hate it at all.

I was willing to go down on him. I wanted to give him the same ple@sure that he had given me.

“Yes, that’s it…” Anthony gently pushed the back of my head, encouraging me to take his c*oc*k deeper into my mouth. His hot rod slid down my throat.

“Oh… That feels amazing, honey. Can you go deeper?”

My tongue ma*s*saged the underside of his d*ic*k. When I heard how turned on he was, I felt indescribably satisfied.

“Think of it as a lollipop and lick it.” Anthony reached down to touch my b*reas*ts. His fingertips played with a sensitive ni*pple.

I enjoyed his touch while I s*ucked on his c*oc*k.

The stimulation made me w*et. Noticing this, Anthony pushed a finger into my p*uss*y and then pulled it out to show me how w*et I was.

embarra*s*sment made me close my eyes, but he lifted that finger to his lips and tasted it with relish.

I let his c*oc*k slip from my mouth and arranged myself so that I was sitting on his thighs. I groaned and rubbed my p*uss*y against his hard-on.

“Anthony, I want so badly…” I looked at him desperately.

“You want it now?” Anthony smirked before kissing my cheek. “Good girl, I shall satisfy you right away.”

He pushed me down onto the mattress and kissed me. We tasted our essences on each other’s tongues, and the cabin became filled with s*ucking and slurping noises.

As we kissed, Anthony explored my p*uss*y once more with his fingers.

When he pressed one finger into me, my hips instinctively bucked up to meet him.

“Oh, God…” I felt so good that my whole body tensed up and my toes curled.

However, one finger was not enough for me. I desired to be filled by something thicker as if to make up for the emptiness in my heart.

“I’m going in.” Anthony patted my shoulder rea*s*suringly.

I nodded in excitement.

He reached into the drawer of the bedside table, found a c*ond*om and then rolled it on.

I became confused. Did he always have c*ond*oms prepared?

Seeing my perplexed expression, Anthony gently explained, “This is our first date, but I wanted to be fully prepared. If my darling wanted me, I wanted to be ready to satisfy you anytime.”

His teasing tone made me blush.

Now that he had the c*ond*om on, Anthony lined up his c*oc*k against my lower lips.

The heat of his stiff rod made my legs widen involuntarily and my butt cheeks clench in anticipation.

“Don’t move, okay?” Anthony pressed one hand on my hip to keep me steady as he started to push his c*oc*k into me. “It might hurt a little, but it will only be for a while.”

His thick c*oc*k slid further in, and my insides subconsciously clamped down on it.

I frowned in pain.

I felt a weird pinching sensation deep inside me as he ripped through my virginity. Meanwhile, I felt so full.

Anthony was incredibly gentle. He kissed me in rea*s*surance as he pushed his c*oc*k into me, inch by inch.

“Babe, it doesn’t hurt anymore so you can move freely,”  I said as my eyes misted over. “f*uc*k me.”

I never thought that I would beg a man so that we could have s*e*x. But for some reason, shame was the furthest thing I felt because my partner was Anthony.

At that moment, I just felt unprecedentedly happy.

My request, however, seemed to flip a switch in Anthony. With one more roll of his hips, he pushed the rest of his c*oc*k into me until I could feel his thighs against my bottom.

“You’re mine now.” Anthony nipped my earlobe. “I love you, Jennifer.”

“I love you too, Anthony.” My smile could barely contain the happiness that I felt.

“I’m going to move.” Anthony kissed me as he groped my b*reas*t with one hand and clutched my hip with the other. He then began to thrust in and out.

His forehead became covered in sweat from how eagerly my body welcomed his c*oc*k.

“Honey, you feel amazing…” Anthony squeezed my b*reas*t. “You’re so tight.”

He rammed his c*oc*k into me, forgetting himself. I found it difficult to speak at the mad pace we were going and could only m*oa*n obscenely.

The sound of skin slapping against each other combined with our groans sounded like a wonderful symphony to my ears.

“Oh my God! I can’t stand it anymore. Anthony, you’re so big. I’m so glad we’re finally having s*e*x…” I cried out in ple@sure as I held onto him. My nails dug into his shoulders and clawed his back over and over again.

Anthony pushed inside me harder and harder as if he could never tire of doing this. At first, his movements were a little clumsy, and I a*s*sumed that he had never had s*e*x before.

This realization surprised me.

Anthony gradually found his groove. Every time he shoved his c*oc*k in me, he hit the deepest and most sensitive part of my body.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and rode out the f*orc*e of his thrusts. His hips moved faster and faster. Eventually, my inner muscles clenched and I screamed as I climaxed.

“Anthony, oh, God…” I babbled nonsense, and my body shivered uncontrollably.

It was as if fireworks had gone off inside my mind. I felt like I had just been shot to the clouds and found heaven.

Anthony came not long after I did. His body curled over mine and he s*ucked on my lip.

Pleasure surged through the both of us for a while.

My brain still felt fuzzy by the time he finished ejaculating.

“Are you okay, honey? How do you feel?” Anthony kissed me on the cheek, bringing me back to my senses. I looked at him shyly.

“I feel great!” I huddled even closer to him. “If possible, I want to do this all the time.”

“Then how about we do it again?” he asked and looked at the w*et bed sheet. “Let’s do it somewhere else. I want to make love in every corner of this yacht.”

After declaring that, Anthony took me to the bathroom so that we could have s*e*x in the bathtub. We made love in different places. Around noon, Anthony led me out of the yacht to his private island.

We stayed in the villa, went fishing, and cooked together.

I couldn’t really compliment Anthony’s cooking skills, but seeing him personally cook for me was so moving. I smiled as I ate the fish that he cooked.

He had added too much salt, but for some strange reason, the food tasted sweet to me.

In the evening, we had a candlelit dinner before having a crazy amount of s*e*x in the villa.

It felt so good to have s*e*x with Anthony. I was getting hooked on it.

We did it again and again as if we were trying to merge our souls together this way.

This went on until late in the evening, but Anthony and I continued to lust for each other and satisfy our urges. However, all that time, we never marked each other.

Anthony told me before that the royal family’s internal struggles were very complicated. He was afraid that I would get involved and become a target of public criticism. That was why we couldn’t make our relationship public for the time being.

I understood that Anthony was just trying to protect me. Making our relationship public was just a formality. In my eyes, Anthony was already my mate.

After a few more rounds of s*e*x, we finally fell asleep in each other’s arms around three or four o’clock in the morning.

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