Carnivals: Claimed By The Deranged Alpha Prince [BL]-Chapter 257: Rut pt.3

Jules’ pov

I didn’t know whether to scream or cry.

It was the third day of Blaze’s rut, and so far, it feels like I had become a completely different person in the span of three days.

I was currently straddling Blaze’s laps and he was fingering me, hand and fast, then slow and teasing till I was a complete mess atop him.

The past days had mostly flown by in a blur. I had gotten knotted so many times that I had ended up losing count. Blaze didn’t even want to get anything into his stomach, he didn’t want to leave me enough for me to get some snacks from the pile in the corner. The water and fruits I managed to get him to eat here and there were only possible after a lot of begging and bargaining: he fucks me as I get him to get something into his stomach.

This morning, some of the haze had managed to clear off from his face and he was more willing to put something into his stomach, but he was still very reluctant to let me out of his sight. It might be the third day but he was still very much horny, and it almost seemed like his rut had made my body attuned to his, from me randomly starting to produce slick, to me never feeling tired and always feeling aroused and eager for him to fuck me.

I almost feel like a freak; a sex starved one, but Blaze doesn’t even give me enough time to dwell on anything long enough.

He fucks me to sleep, wakes me up in the middle of the night with his cock thrusting into me, and in the morning, over and over again like a crazed man.

"Please." I whispered breathlessly, chest heaving and limbs trembling beside his laps. My head weakly connected with his shoulder as his thrusts suddenly quickened.

"Alpha." I slurred, my mind blacking out and growing hazy with pleasure. His fingers see fucking deeply into my ass, gliding over the sensitive walks and massaging my prostrate in a way that wrenched a stuttered cry out of my lungs. I could feel an orgasm building up at a really fast pace, but before it could hit me and engulfed every inch of my body, his thrusts were slowing down and a sob was spilling past my throat, one which made him crackle menacingly.

His eyes gleamed when he tugged on my hair and tilted my head up so our eyes could meet.

"Wanna come for your alpha?" He asked, voice low and another desperate sound spilled past my throat as I nodded vigorously. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

His fingers slipped out of me and I whined, feeling empty and dejected at once. His fingers brushed my stomach which bulged a little because of the amount of cum in there.

"But you’re not pupped up yet, no?" He continued, lips dragging down my throat to latch on my newly forged mark before I could respond and I screamed as he sucked on the mark, teeth nipping at it amidst licks.

When he pulled away, I was gasping for breath and struggling to keep my eyes open. His hot lips trailed down my chest, dragging over my hardened nipple and licking over the numerous marks he left there. I moaned shakily, eyes fluttering close and back arching off the bed and he pushed me backward till I was falling into the bed and his mouth was licking down my stomach. His tongue licked into my belly button and I panted, legs trembling when he grasped them and threw them across his shoulders. I gripped the sheets tightly just as his eyes glistened dangerously as he slid downwards and then he was licking into me down there, pulling out wrecked, broken sounds from my lungs, while wet, obscene sounds filled up the room.

Moments later, he was sitting up and tugging me over his muscles filled laps again and my head spinned and grew lighter as I grabbed his shoulders and tried catching my breath.

When he gripped my chin this time, he nodded towards the bedside table.

"Fetch my cigarette for me." He ordered and I swallowed emptily, feeling on the verge of tears once again. I wanted to come so bad right now; but he was clearly having so much fun with this!

I tried pulling myself together, reminding myself that I wasn’t the one in rut. Before I could slid off his laps, he shook his head and clarified that he wanted me to bring the cigarette to him using my magic.

And then he began to finger me again.

This was cruel of him. He knew what he was doing. He knew it would be almost impossible for me to focus on using my magic right now.

I tried and failed woefully countless times. The spell itself was one of the basic spells I learnt, concentration was the only problem here because he didn’t stop fingering me for a second.

My voice broke around a moan this time as I trembled against his chest.

However, I jolted when he spanked me hard, and when he told me he’d not let me come if I don’t concentrate hard enough, I had to force myself to not think about the orgasm I badly wanted to get.

After a few more trials, I finally nailed it. When the packet of cigarettes hovered in the air between us, he asked me to retrieve a stick and place it between his lips, then he asked me to light it up with magic.

Another easy skill, and this one didn’t take so long since his fingers were finally still inside me.

Once the cigarette was lit, he took a deep inhale and puffed the smoke in my face, and then he was kissing me deep and hard, completely stealing my breath away and filling my lungs with nothing but his essence.

When he ordered me to sit on his cock, he positioned it for me and I had to force myself to focus, holding his shoulders for leverage as I carefully sank over his large girth. I was halfway down when I began to shudder with my head thrown back. I felt like I couldn’t go any further and I told him that, but he only tsked and thrusted the rest of the way in, knocking a loud scream out of me as my orgasm finally washed over every inch of my body.

I went boneless after that, flopping against his chest while he fucked up into me with hard thrusts that kept stirring that pot of pleasure inside me. At one point, he hand firmly wrapped around my throat, and then he ordered me to get to work and bounce on his cock.

I tried my very best, but my weak legs kept giving out underneath me till he got fed up and flipped me over in the bed, and then he fucked me deep and hard, grip firm on my hip and throat, pinning me underneath him as he kept delivering deep, hard strokes that kept rubbing up against my prostrate and my hot, clenching walls. As my second orgasm approached, his knot began to stretch me out. He didn’t pull out this time, he just began to circle his hips, digging his cock into all the sensitive buttons inside of me till everything was whitening out behind my eyes, till the knot finally locked us together and then as I orgasmed, he was right behind me, every step of the way.