Page 35 of Forced By the Alpha

With increasing speed, I began to take him in and out, cupping his balls with one hand as I did. Saliva dripped down the exposed portion of his erection. I grasped it and began to work the shaft with my hand as my tongue focused on the tip.

“Sienna,” Franco said huskily. “Sit on my face.”

I turned my body to do as he commanded, placing my knees on either side of his head and hovering my vagina over his mouth. I leaned back down to continue giving him a blow jobwhen his hands grasped my thighs, spreading them further apart and forcing me downward.

With his cock in my mouth, I moaned as his tongue pressed against my clitoris. The vibration of my groan against his sensitive member elicited one from him as well. I struggled to maintain my concentration as his attentions became more deliberate, and I eventually gave up.

What had started as pleasure for Franco now became entirely focused on me. I straightened my back and began to fondle myself as he licked my pussy. Within moments, I felt the tension rise in my abdomen, and I knew I was moments away from completion.

“Don’t stop!” I shouted.

Franco’s motions remained consistent as the pressure built up inside me and was finally released as I reached the pinnacle of my pleasure.

After taking a few moments to recover, I released Franco’s face from between my legs and moved back down to his pelvis, ready to resume my task.

“I have a better idea,” he said, grabbing my hand.

Perplexed, I cocked an eyebrow at him. “Better than a blow job?”

“Mm-hmm,” he said. He got up and put his clothes back on, tossing mine at me. “Put these on and climb on my back.”

My confused expression remained on my face until he shifted, and the meaning of his words became clear.

“You want me to ride you in more ways than one tonight, huh?” I joked.

Blizzard bent his head to the ground and allowed me to climb up onto the spot behind his shoulders. He was larger than other werewolves I had seen and could easily accommodate my weight. I had never considered that a person could ride on a werewolf before, but given the unlikelihood of a human seeing one in wolf form, it made sense that this was a rare occurrence.

I held on tight to the fur at the back of Blizzard’s neck as he took off at full speed toward home. My orgasm had left me sensitive, and the rocking motion of our run left me breathless with need by the time we got back.

Franco wasted no time getting me inside and locking the door behind us so that we wouldn’t be disturbed.

“Those clothes need to come back off. Right now,” he said.

We shed our clothes quickly and then collided in a passionate embrace. I had thought we would make it to the bedroom again, but Franco couldn’t seem to wait.

“I want you right here,” he said, pinning me against the cabin door.

I wrapped my arms around his neck to hold my weight while I wrapped my legs around his waist. Without pause, Franco plunged inside me. The oral sex he had performed on me just a short while ago had been great, but the feeling of having him inside me was much better. It felt as if we were truly one person, one flesh, one heart.

Franco had one arm around my waist to hold me tight to him and the other hand braced against the wooden door behind me. With powerful thrusts, he took me, again and again, knocking my back onto the solid surface.

We both began to sweat from our exertions, and our breath came quickly. Franco repositioned his arms so that they hooked underneath my knees, holding me like a seat and giving him a deeper angle. My eyes rolled back as heat flooded through me. My senses were heightened, and I felt more alive than I ever had.

“Yes, Franco,” I panted. “Yes!”

Franco groaned as he ejaculated inside me at the same moment my climax ripped through my body. My legs trembled on top of his forearms as waves of pleasure flowed through me. Franco held me tenderly as I rode the waves, and then set my legs gently back on the floor.

“I told you my idea was better,” he whispered into my ear and then nibbled my earlobe, sending another shiver through my body.

I licked my lips and grinned at him cheekily, enjoying our continued closeness. Even though we had both finished, Franco hadn’t made a motion to move away from me. At this moment, I truly felt as if his body was mine, and mine was his. All I wanted was for him to make love to me for the rest of our lives.

Without warning, a surge of magic pulsed out of me, accompanied by a wave of intense pain. It felt like my body had exploded in a sudden burst of light, sweeping outward and enveloping the room. It was stronger and more powerful than any of the magic I had used before.

I gasped as the pain knocked the wind out of me and sent me to my knees.

“Sienna?” Franco asked in concern, kneeling along with me and holding my arms to keep me from tumbling over. “Did I do something? Are you okay?”

It took a minute for the pain to subside, but when it did, I understood what had happened. The key to being fully mated wasn’t sex on its own; that hadn’t been enough to unleash my hidden powers. It had taken a combination of emotional safety and physical closeness to unlock them.

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