Page 24 of Alpha's Baby Girl
“Take me, Alpha,” she whispered, arching her back, pressing her chest into me. I was aware of how bare she was under the blanket, the heat of her skin against me.
And so I did take her. I wanted to give in to all that thundered in my head and heart for Thalia. Our history and present combined; she was my mate, and I wouldn’t turn her away again. A rough noise rumbled in my throat as I buried my face in her neck, scenting her. Vanilla and apples, a scent so veryherhad me rolling my hips against her.
“Mine,” I told her, cupping her face with one hand, making her meet my eyes. Hers were golden, the fire reflecting in them fiercely. Her lips parted, and I didn’t stop myself from claiming her mouth with mine. She whimpered into me, kissing back feverishly, the way we had that day in the lake. Only this time she never pulled away.
Her legs wrapped around my waist. The blanket was scratchy against my skin, the shorts already restraining enough, and I was irritated as I pulled the blanket off Thalia.
Her body was toned, her breasts full and a small, light smattering of hair was a triangle between her legs, as if beckoning me closer to her. I kissed down her neck, teeth nipping at her until she was bruised where clothes might cover her up. Then I thought twice and snarled as I made several where others would see. To hell with the other she-wolves. Thalia was mine and I didn’t have to hide that.
“Fenrys,” she sighed, her fingers sliding into my hair, tightening. She grinded against me, her arousal forming a damp spot on my shorts as she sought friction against my erection. I leaned back, letting her please herself for a minute as her face relaxed. She sighed into her pleasure. Her skin was damp, not quite dry even by the fire’s warmth, beneath my hand as I explored up her torso, tongue licking a path up her navel towards her breasts.
I hesitated, hovering above her, unsure of how far she would let me take her.
I dipped my head closer to her chest, closing my eyes as I mapped her by touch alone. Her plush thighs around my waist, her puckered nipples, her stomach sucking in one each heavily inhale she made as I circled my tongue around the pink bud.
Her shaky moan was heaven, spurring me on further. I devoured her. Part of me wanted to grip her wrists, pin her arms above her, and take her as hard as she would let me, but the other part of me languished in my mate’s touch.
The urge to slide into her, claim her so intimately, was unbearable, but as I licked across her breasts, worshiped them, my hand slid between her legs. She was so wet, her clit tucked under her folds, as I circled them.
“Alpha,” she whimpered, lifting her hips as if wanting more. I teased her slowly, grinding my cock between her hip and thigh. Thalia moaned quietly. I slipped a finger into her, growling at her cry of pleasure. My inner wolf was going frantic at the feel of her tight heat around my finger, as I pumped it in and out of her, slowly adding a second to open her up. My cock was big; I didn’t want to hurt her, as much as a roaring in my head pushed me toclaim, claim, claim.
“So good for me,” I whispered, sucking just below her jaw, kissing my way back to her mouth. “So good for your alpha. You want to serve me, you said? Every good Luna does.”
Thalia whined, nodding.
“On all fours,” I told her.
As much as I wanted to see her face, I needed to bury myself in her tight heat.
Mindful of her injured leg, Thalia gingerly turned herself around, presenting herself to me, ass up, chest to the floor again. I bit her thigh, groaning as I pulled her closer to my face. I could smell her arousal, the wet heat that pooled, waiting for me to take it. She was intoxicating, and I wanted to lose myself in her.
My only regret was that I hadn't bedded her on expensive silk sheets. But my mate was here and bearing herself, and I wasn’t strong enough to resist her. I didn’t want to anymore. I groaned into her as I buried my face between her thighs. Thalia let out a long moan as I licked into her, savoring her taste, letting my wolf have a taste of his mate.
But I still strained against the thin material of my shorts. Pulling back, leaving Thalia braced and ready for me, her ass swayed enticingly as if to spur me on faster. I laughed and landed a smack to one cheek, watching as it bloomed pink. I gave a light smack to the other one, listening to her soft moan.
“I could devour you,” I groaned, palming her pink cheeks. I made quick work of my shorts.
“Then do it,” she purred, all coy and sweet-toned, honey dripping into my mouth, making me crave her so carnally. And as much as I wanted to bury my face in her pussy, my cock was hard, and I wanted to be sheathed in her. She watched as I shucked off my shorts.
“My Luna,” I groaned, as I guided the head of my cock between her folds, feeling her clench, as if expecting me to push right in but it was enough for now just to feel her. To hear her needy whines as she arched back onto me.
“Alpha,” she breathed. “Fenrys.”
And it was that plea that had me pushing into her, hardening even more at her soft mewls as she clawed the rocky floor of the cave. She writhed in my grasp as I held her hips, so plush and full.
Then I slid into her, sheathing myself completely, and my wolf roared.Mate. He wanted to mate her, but I was Fenrys right now; I needed tohaveThalia. I needed to look after her, claim her.
When I bottomed in her, it was to the sounds of her breathy moans that echoed around the cave. Her pussy was tight, enveloping my cock in the most delicious heat I knew no other she-wolf would ever compare to. I didn’t want another. I wantedher.
“Thalia,” I groaned. Her walls fluttered around me as I drew out and then pushed into her once more, spurred on by her quiet pleas of my name that she spoke into the floor, begging. My muscles flexed as I gripped her harder, wanting my fingertips to leave marks on her hips. I needed to mark her up, own her, and both my human and wolf senses demanded it, and shouted for it.
Her fingers were claws on the floor as I fucked her fast, setting a hard pace with her breaths punching out in harsh gasps. I slowed down not long after, savoring the feel of her warming the length of my cock. There were so many words I wanted to say, but all of them were taken over by the thought of how my mate felt when I was inside of her. There was a primal urge to breed her, fill her, an alpha wanting to mate his Luna and breed her with cubs.
But this was Thalia as well, and we needed more time. So, I tampered down those instincts, leaned over her, and fucked her at a brutal pace.
Her body was warming up beneath mine, her ass cheeks plush and full every time my hips pounded against her. Someday, I wanted her riding me, watching her face, seeing how her body moved, and havingherwork forme.
But for now, I pushed her onto the floor, held her hips close to me, and rutted into her.
