Chapter 1194
Chapter 1194:
Sensing his intent, I resisted, but he released my lips only to trail kisses down my slender neck. One hand held my wrists captive while the other gripped my waist tightly, his lips moving along my collarbone.
“Makenna… please don’t refuse me, okay…”
His face nestled between my breasts, buried beneath the fabric of my blouse, and my breath hitched, cheeks aflame. Amid the haze of desire, his voice cracked with a raw vulnerability that made me still, perched on the soft grass by the lake.
“Makenna… please…”
He inhaled deeply, pressing my neckline down as his lips slid lower, his legs weaving between mine. His hand gripped mine with possessive strength, his thigh rubbing insistently against me. After a few rubs, I felt dampness spread across my lower thigh. My body had betrayed me.
Noticing my resistance fading, Alden’s hands moved to pull down my clothes, exposing my soft breasts. His breath grew heavier as he lowered his head, capturing my pink, tender nipple between his lips and tongue, while his fingers slipped beneath my skirt, parting my underwear and plunging inside.
My tight, hot core wrapped around him, sucking at his fingers with desperate hunger. His intoxicated eyes met mine, a crooked smile playing at his lips.
“So… you’re already wet.”
Heat flushed my face, and I looked away.
Just then, a deep voice cut through the night. “Makenna? Are you here?”
It was Bryan. My heart dropped, and I shrank deeper into Alden’s embrace, terrified to make a sound. But Alden’s boldness only grew. He pulled my underwear down fully and guided his length inside me.
“Mm…” A soft moan escaped my lips, muffled by fear that Bryan might hear. I clenched my teeth, forcing myself to endure.
Thankfully, Bryan’s search proved fruitless in the darkness by the lake, and he eventually turned away and left. I shot Alden a glare, desperate to push him off, but he pinned my legs and began to move with fierce, relentless thrusts.
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Makenna’s POV:
By the time Alden and I returned to the dinner party, the night was already winding down.
The group looked weary, their movements slower, conversations softer, until their attention snapped toward us, eyes following as we stepped back into the light.
Bryan’s brows pinched the moment he saw me. He strode over, irritation thinly veiled in his voice. “Makenna, where did you go? You were gone for quite a while.”
A flush crept up my neck. My thoughts flicked to Alden’s fingers brushing mine by the lake, the quiet intimacy we’d shared.
“I just needed to clear my head,” I said, stumbling for an answer. “Took a walk. That’s all.”
Bryan didn’t buy it. “Where exactly did you go for this walk?”
His tone was edging into interrogation, so I cut him off before it could escalate. “Your Highness, there’s something urgent I need to discuss with everyone. Please gather everyone in the living room. Now.”
Bryan hesitated, clearly caught off guard. But whatever he saw in my face convinced him not to push. He gave a tight nod and turned away.
Minutes later, we
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