The Alpha's Regret Return Of The Betrayed Luna (Addison) novel Chapter 374

Chapter 374: Chapter 374 Wrong Hole

She’d thought he’d changed after all these years; she thought he’d learned to tame that wild hunger of his, but clearly, she’d been wrong.

The man was insatiable.

His stamina was inhuman, like he had endless energy to burn, and every time she tried to catch her breath, he was already moving again, already claiming her like he couldn’t get enough.

Her mind flashed back to the time when she’d been possessed, when she’d drained his vitality so completely that he could barely last a single round. Back then, she’d thought it was cruel, but right now, she almost wanted to do it again just to make him stop. At least then, he wouldn’t have this much power to wreck her body until she could barely move.

But she couldn’t.

Draining him again would risk his life, and no matter how much he drove her crazy, Zion was still the father of her children.

Addison groaned as her legs trembled beneath her, her body limp and overstimulated, yet he was still going strong. "Damn it... if I could move right now, I’d kick your ass," she hissed weakly, though her body betrayed her words, as her body was arching, trembling, and responding to every touch as if she didn’t truly want him to stop.

Hearing Addison’s protest, Zion let out a deep, husky chuckle that rumbled through his chest, his lips curling into a wicked grin. "I’m glad you know..." he murmured, voice thick with amusement and desire. Droplets of sweat slid down from his damp hair, tracing the sharp lines of his jaw before falling to her skin.

Before Addison could react, he grabbed her waist and spun her around until her ass faced him. Her hands and elbows braced against the smooth surface of the large rock before her, the cool stone contrasting with the heat radiating from her flushed body.

Zion’s knee slid between her legs, nudging them apart before he hooked his hand under her hips and lifted it, forcing her to balance on her tiptoes.

The sound of rushing river water mixed with her ragged breathing as it flowed past their legs. The current made it hard for Addison to stay steady; each tremor of her body, each slip of her footing, only made her more vulnerable beneath him.

"You’re tired already?" Zion teased, his tone darkly playful as he pressed himself against her from behind, his breath hot on her ear. "But we’re just getting started, honey..."

Addison bit her lip hard, a shiver racing up her spine as anticipation pooled low in her belly. She was exhausted, as her body felt like it had been through a wild rodeo ride, but her pulse still raced with want, and the heat between her thighs refused to die down.

Lost in her thoughts, Addison didn’t notice Zion moving behind her — until a sharp smack echoed through the air.

"Ah! W-What was that for?!" she yelped, her voice breaking as a hot sting bloomed across her right butt cheek. His palmprint burned into her skin, the shape of his large hand clearly outlined on the soft flesh. The impact made her jolt forward, her back arching instinctively as she bit her lower lip to muffle the breathless whimper that escaped her throat.

Zion’s gaze darkened at the sight before him. From where he stood, he could see everything: the way her wet pussy entrance twitched in response, how her tight little ass hole quivered just above it.

The sight alone made his cock throb painfully hard, every vein straining as the rush of desire hit him like a fever.

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