Page 51 of Ruled By The Alpha

And now… this was exactly where she wanted to be.

Forging a new path. Making a new home. With him.

Their tongues tangled as her body undulated against his, her swollen center rubbing against the thick ridge of his cock while his hands roamed everywhere.

When they finally broke apart to breathe, he groaned low, his shaft prodding into her belly with renewed force. “I had no idea how great a prize I’d caught in my net.”

“I thought ending up in your grasp was the end for me. Instead, it brought more pleasure and possibility than I could ever have dared to imagine.” She couldn’t stand to wait any longer. She was fearless now, brave—and ready to take the next step. No more running. “Come inside me, fierce beserketh. Claim me. Rut me. Breed me, just as you said you would.”

His grip tightened, a near wild look entering his gaze as it bled to even brighter red. “Take us to the second cave. Now.”

His command was a thick, primal rumble, more beast than male. But she felt no fear. All that surged through her blood was excitement and a vital, near-predatory urge that matched her Alpha’s.

This time, it was she who pressed her lips against his. Who nipped and sucked and marked his skin with her tiny teeth.

He growled with approval.

Even with her lips locked to his and her mind elsewhere, the entrance to the second cavern was easy to find.

She caught her breath as they floated inside. Unlike the other room, this one was smaller—and beautiful, its walls covered in glittering, iridescent moss and pink, silver, and purple blooms, alive thanks to the small, perfect opening that led to the sky.

Just as Cheim had said it would.

But escape was the last thing on her mind as she set them down.

Not missing a beat, his mouth still on hers, he backed her against the soft wall.

His big, wet body pinned her spine to the moss as he hitched her higher around his hips.

“Come inside me.” She purred the words against his skin, her blood a wild, raging fever, her body coiled so tight she was already only a heartbeat away from shattering.

“On my tongue. Now.”

Helpless to resist his command, she floated upward until her core was aligned with his mouth, her legs resting on his shoulders.

“Good, little one.” He didn’t hesitate. Large hands gripped her bottom as his lips closed over the sensitive bud, sucking, licking.

She came apart, pleasure slamming through her as he held her to him, refusing to let her go—or stop. His tongue lashing with exquisite fervor as she took flight on the wings of pleasureand they began to rise, his feet leaving the ground. Only this time, she was able to control it, her mind continuing to soar while she returned them gently to the ground.

Panting, her body still shaking, still aching, she pleaded. “Please, now. No more waiting. Train me. Show me. I need to feel you inside me.”

His fingers contracted against her bottom. He liked that idea too.

Dragging her down his hard body, he lined up her drenched center with his shaft. “Put me inside you.”

She wrapped a hand around him. He was so wide, her hand barely covered half of his girth.

Nerves rippled across her skin, but she pushed them aside. This was exactly where she wanted to be—and she was not one to be ruled by fear any longer.

Stroking down his swollen, red shaft, her excitement grew. Thick ridges encircled his cock at regular intervals from the base to the round tip—and she could already imagine how incredible they were going to feel as they rubbed against the inside of her channel.

She shivered once more, need blazing as she gripped him, sliding him through her folds. “Now. Please.”

“I like that word on your lips. Almost as much as I like your smile.” He pressed another kiss to her lips. “Almost as much as I like knowing you are mine.”

He rocked upward.

They both groaned.

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