Page 25 of Alpha's Baby Girl
She gripped onto my arm as she got closer, as I buried my face in her neck and sought out her scent, my teeth catching her skin. Thalia’s cries picked up, and her tight walls were bringing me closer to my own climax.
“Going to come for your alpha?” I growled into her ear, slipping my hand around the front to graze her clit.
“Please,” she breathed, her back arching as she practically fucked herself back onto me. “Have me, Alpha. I belong to you.”
I smacked her ass, rubbing her clit as she moaned for me.
“What belongs to me?”
The need to own her roared so loud in my head.
“Tell me. What belongs to your alpha?” I pulled out and slammed into her again. She cried out, her hair spilling over one shoulder as she looked back at me.
“My—fuck—my pussy belongs to you.”
And if that wasn’t the thing of my dreams. “Good girl,” I cooed. “Come for me, Thalia.”
And she did. With one more stroke along her clit, her pussy spasmed around my cock as she mewled, her sounds echoing through the cave. She moaned my name, loud enough for the whole mountain to hear, and that drove me insane.
I pounded into her sensitive heat once, twice, more, and spilled into her, following that basic instinct to breed her. Something deep in me locked into place, and Thalia’s scent heightened, a heady scent that was almost as addictive as she was. I craved it, nosed into it, and fucked her until I had nothing left to give.
Thalia’s hitching gasps and my own breath returning to normal were all I could hear as I lowered myself to the floor, tucking in behind her. I went to pull out, but she gripped my hip.
“Don’t,” she whined. “Don’t pull out. Stay like this.”
I did. Even as I went soft, and Thalia’s breathing evened out into slumber, I stayed tucked into her side, holding my mate. There would be consequences, but I was ready to face them and protect Thalia no matter what. I pulled the blanket around our shoulders and fell into an easy sleep next to my mate.
Chapter 13 - Thalia
Dawn had well broken over the woods the next morning by the time Fenrys and I packed up the cave, and while he stashed the backpack somewhere, I washed in the stream nearby.
Last night was imprinted on my skin, and I knew that as soon as I went back to the other she-wolves, we would be found out immediately. Half of me wanted to tell Fenrys to make his own way back down to the hotel, but the other part didn’t want to be separated from him for one second.
Last night, he had accepted the mating bond.
And yet, I still had Kato’s warning in my head, my goal. I tried to imagine it: Fenrys naked and vulnerable in his own bed, me his Luna at his side, sliding the paralyzing bracelet onto his wrist, and then calling Kato to finish off the job. Could I go through with it? He was so unaware. He had broken my heart but what I was involved to do was so much worse. Now my heart had healed and was falling all over again.
My wolf already whined at the loss of him for this brief time. I had spent three years licking my wounds; now Fenrys had torn them open again and stitched them up with so much care. Already, I craved him again. I wanted to press myself against him, seduce him, and submit.
But the sun was crawling its path through the sky, and I knew I didn’t have long to get back, or I would face elimination.
Fenrys returned, a lazy smile on his face when he saw the marks on me that he’d made last night. His eyes roved over my naked body, still dripping from my wash. They darkened as he swallowed, his eyes traveling lower. I shivered, remembering the feeling of his bite as we climaxed together.
He’d come in me, but that wasn’t a problem I was concerned about. I wasn’t worried about that, only happy to carry the pleasure of my alpha.
“As much as I want to take you right here, I have to get you back before Graham calls time on the trial,” Fenrys said, and yet he still couldn’t take his gaze off me. He was wearing shorts, but I would only be able to travel back in my half-dried clothes from yesterday. Fenrys had retrieved them for me from where I’d stashed them before my shift last night.
“We have time,” I answered, my eyes dropping to his tenting erection. My body demanded to go to him, so I did. Keeping my eyes on Fenrys, I dropped to my knees before him. “A Luna serves no matter what.”
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Silence wrapped around us as we made our way back down to the starting point, where the other four she-wolves were gathered. Dakota looked exhausted. Shiba had scratches along her face and neck, and the other two were still in wolf form.
At once, they all looked at Fenrys and I, returning together.
Shiba’s lip curled in disgust as she sniffed the air. A low rumble came from one of the wolves as our scents carried, stating us as mated. Guilt and doubt were gnawing their way through me as I hovered in the circle. We still had so much to talk about but now wasn’t the time.
“Congratulations to our she-wolves,” Graham said, clapping his hands together. “I know some of you have had a difficult twenty-four hours. Please make your way back to the hotel and take the rest of the day and tomorrow off before the victor’s banquet tomorrow evening. While there is no winner of this trial, Fenrys himself will be choosing his own victor to spend the night with. Please return to the hotel to rest up, indulge in a hot breakfast, and recoup for the final trial which will be announced soon. Fenrys, please remain with me while we wait for the last she-wolf to return, who will be informed of her elimination quietly.”
