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Broken Bond: Claimed by My Ex-Husband’s Alpha Billionaire Uncle

Charlotte Dawson, 27, filed a divorce against her cheating and abusive husband after enduring the failing marriage for five years. “You think you can just walk away? After I marked you? You’re mine forever, Charlotte!” exclaimed Julian. “You are just my fake mate, Julian.” She had to run away from her lunatic ex-husband, and the only way to do that was to get marked by an Alpha. It never crossed in Charlotte’s mind that she would come to an Alpha who rejected her—Damon Sullivan, 38, who happened to be her ex-husband’s billionaire uncle. “You want me to renew our bond? That’s not an issue.” Damon warned her, “But once I mark you, I’ll never let you run away.” But why would Charlotte run away when the alpha spoiled her to death? Helping her get her fame again? Check. Giving her limitless money?! Check. Slapping her ex-husband? Check Satisfying her in bed? Triple check!!! —— This is a fated/rejected mates urban fantasy novel.

Zenanicher · Fantasia
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18 Chs

Tasting Each Other Bodies

Her voice sounded seductive and sexy, leading Damon into his madness. He tore her panties off and rubbed her wet honeypot.

Charlotte tilted her head back. Her legs trembled as Damon used his thumb to caressed her clitoris and fingering her hole.

She was so wet that she soaked the sheet beneath her. Charlotte unconsciously spread her legs, exposing her throbbing hole to Damon.

"Please … please, Damon …."

Damon teased her by smearing her sticky juice on her thighs. "Tell me, what do you want, Charlotte?"

"I want you to fuck me." Charlotte's mind was getting blurry as his pheromone filled the air around them.

The way he touched her, caressed her, and explored her body made Charlotte forget everything about her ex-husband.

As Damon took off his shirt and pants, Charlotte could see his sexy muscles and broad shoulders. But her eyes immediately shifted to his down part and she almost screamed at how big his buddy was.

Was that even normal?!

Julian's manhood was just about average, so Charlotte didn't know manhood could be that big.

"I … I'm not sure if that thing will fit…."

Charlotte even imagined she would die if Damon put his penis into her hole.

"You are my mate." Damon spreaded Charlotte's legs, putting the tip of his manhood right in front of her wide-open hole. "Your body would be able to adapt to mine."

Then, what would happen if her body was unable to handle it?!

Would she die?

Die because of a big penis?!

Oh, the Grim Reaper would definitely laugh at her and make sure her soul wasn't able to rest in peace.

Before Charlotte could make up her mind, Damon had already inserted the tip of his manhood into her vagina.

Charlotte arched her back. Her breath sounded heavy and she grip Damon's arms tightly. She bit her lower lip and felt like she had become a virgin again.

Damon didn't move immediately, letting Charlotte adapt to his manhood. He tugged her chin, preventing her from biting her lips. He whispered, "Relax …."

Damon kissed her cheeks and lips many times, trying to disperse her tense. As Damon kneaded her breast and played with her nipples, Charlotte gradually relaxed.

At that moment, Damon immediately lifted her hips and put his entire penis into her hole in one trust.

"Ahh!"

Damon's pheromone had influenced Charlotte, making her whole body more sensitive.

In just one thrust, Charlotte had reached orgasm. She opened her mouth and her saliva dripped from the corner of her lips.

Her expression was so erotic that Damon lost a speck of his sanity.

He let her enjoy her first orgasm before he wrapped his arms around her waist to lift her hips slightly.

Damon suddenly pounded his manhood vigorously. His rock hard manhood was going in and out of Charlotte tight hole. 

The bed beneath them creaked, along with a sloppy sound that came out of their penetration.

"Damon … nghh …." 

She was moaning and sobbing because she couldn't handle that much pleasure. 

The sex was so great that Charlotte wasn't sure if she could live without having sex with him again.

"You are so tight." Damon growled. His sexy voice turned her on even more.

Charlotte hugged Damon and bit his shoulder as his movements got rougher. 

She had reached her orgasm again because Damon was constantly touching her g-spot with his manhood, but Damon didn't want to stop or let her rest even for a second.

"Are you not there yet?" asked Charlotte in the middle of her moan.

"Almost."

Damon's breath gradually sounded heavy, so Charlotte knew he was about to reach his limit.

He bit her neck as his hips rapidly moved, sending shivers down to her spine.

"Oh, Damon!"

Charlotte's toes curled as she had reached orgasm with Damon.

He shot his sperm into her hole, making her inner walls feel full and warm.

As soon as Damon pulled out his penis, thick white fluid flowed from her throbbing honeypot.

"Mhmm …," Charlotte moaned softly as Damon widened her hole, so his sperm could flow out more easily.

"Maybe it's too late for me to ask this, but shouldn't we use contraceptives?" Damon asked that, but he didn't look guilty for filling her womb with his seeds. "We haven't planned to have a child yet."

"For what? I can't have a child anyway." Charlotte sighed. "That's why Julian treats me so badly."

Julian and his mother had made a fuss about that for five years. They despised her so much because Charlotte couldn't give him offspring.

"You must regret it for marking an infertile mate like me, right?"

He was an Alpha, the leader of Crimson Moon Pack and fertility was the symbol of legacy and power.

Hence, Charlotte didn't tell him about her infertility because Damon would definitely reject her for a second time.

"Children are not an issue for me." Damon's answer surprised Charlotte. "We are living in modern society, not in some kind of kingdom anymore. If I don't have children, then my legacy will be passed to the strongest werewolf in my pack."

Damon talked about his legacy like he was talking about the weather. 

Wasn't he worried his pack would fight for the Alpha position after he died?

But he indeed didn't seem to care about what would happened to his pack after he drew his last breath.

Charlotte, "I … I don't think it's ideal."

Damon tilted his head and smirked to tease her. "Then what is ideal for you? Do you want me to have another mate, so I can have children?" 

"No! That's not what I mean!"

Charlotte was already fed up with a cheater. If she had to marry a cheater one more time, she would rather jump from the cliff.

"Then don't talk about it anymore." Damon leaned closer and muttered something that made Charlotte's face blush. "If you can't bear a child, that means I can fuck you all night, all day without protection."

There was nothing greater than having sex without a condom. 

No barriers, no holding back, just pure pleasure.

Every inch of her inner walls would wrap his manhood, nothing in between them. It would feel raw and real.

Charlotte felt like her hole leaked more juices after Damon said that. On the other hand, Damon's manhood was hard again.

He leaned in to her, caressing her cheek and murmured, "What about we go for another round?"

Charlotte didn't say anything, but the way she pulled him closer and kissed his lips could be the other answer to 'Yes'.

Then, the room was filled with moans once again. They explored every inch of each other's bodies, tasting their lips over and over again.

Charlotte had never felt so much pleasure in one night and she didn't want it to end.

For now, she just wanted to forget everything and drown in the pleasure.