Page 107 of Her Destined Alpha
She was right… I didn’t need to hold back; she was my mate, and above all, she trusted me.
First Time
Rayhan
Istood up, scooping her up bridal style. A sharp wind blew through our hair. I looked down at her as she slowly locked her arms around my neck. Her heart was thundering, a faint blush coated her cheeks, and when she coyly looked away, something about it was so fucking sexy…
I carried her through the doors and down the hall, following the petals and candles. I hadn’t been sure if she would want it... but if she did, I wanted her first time to be special. Everything had been taken from her in life, and I wanted to give her something to remember. A memory of one of the most important nights in my life, and I hoped hers too.
I pushed open the bedroom door, her breath hitching as she looked around whilst I kissed her shoulder softly. A soft sigh fell from her lips, and I shut the door with my foot. Her hold on me tightened, and she buried her head in my neck, her lips brushing my skin, making me stiffen whilst sending sparks through me.
I placed her in the middle of the bed, the glow of the candles casting shadows and making the sequins on her dress sparkle. Her chest was heaving as she leaned back, her hands braced on the bed, her eyes locked with mine. I kicked off my boots and got on the bed, only for her to pull me on top of her. Her gorgeous blue eyes met mine, and I gave her a small smile.
“I love you, Delsanra… I always will. Come whatever, I will always be on your side.” My words were soft, and low, yet the promise behind them was strong.
No matter what, I would be the shield that would protect her from the world, the cloak to hide her from all the hatred and pain, and the sword that would destroy anyone who tried to hurt her. That was my promise to my queen.
She smiled softly at my words, and I claimed her lips in a deep, burning, passionate kiss that ignited mybody with the raging heat of desire, lust, and love.
I stopped fighting, letting go of all self-control and simply enjoying the moment. One hand cupped the back of her neck while the other ran over her body, enjoying every dip and curve, feeling her tense when I touched certain areas of her body. My fingers ghosted over her arms, waist, the sides of her breasts… her body trembled and shivered at points. Her body yearned for more.
I was a fast learner, knowing exactly what areas she was reacting to. I found the zip on her dress, pulling it down before I sat back and pulled my top off. I pinned her wrists to the bed, kissing her lips passionately.
As I unhooked her dress from behind her neck, my lips never left hers. The scent of her arousal perfumed the air and was getting to me like an addictive drug. Her soft, salacious sighs of pleasure only made the desire within me continue to grow.
The moment I peeled the dress off her, I took a moment to admire her. Her smooth, light tan skin glistened with an oily shimmer, and I throbbed hard. Her round, full, perky breasts fitted so perfectly in my hands, her tiny waist that looked like it would snap at any moment, and her smooth pussy clad in tiny panties that didn’t do much to hide how gorgeous she was…
I wondered how I was going to fit. She was so fucking tiny... but one thing was for sure, she’d take me because, after all, she was made for me.
“Perfection,” I whispered, dropping the dress to the floor before I began kissing every inch of her body, alternating between sucking, licking, and kissing her. She moaned when I made my way up her leg, the damp core of her panties making my cock twitch. She whimpered when I moved away and kissed her up her other leg.
“Rayhan… don’t tease…” she begged breathlessly.
“Soon, Kitten…” I whispered, grabbing her hips.
I flipped her over, devouring her plump ass with my eyes. I tapped it lightly, making her whimper. The jiggle of her ass made me deliver another sharp, playful tap. It was at that moment, when I looked up, that I realised her back was void of the majority of her scars. My heart thudded, and I ran my fingers down her back. Save for a few thin scars, her back was smooth…
She turned her head and gave me the tiniest of smiles.
“The fact that you didn’t notice it sooner shows you found me beautiful either way,” she whispered.
“I didn’t find you beautiful, Kitten, you are beautiful.”
I bent down and kissed her deeply, my dick pressed against her ass. She was beautiful no matter what, but I was glad the pain was gone. I kissed her down her back before peeling her tiny underwear off.
She moaned when I rubbed her between her legs, gripping her hips, and pulled her up on her knees. I admired her ass and pussy before I bent down and licked her between her ass cheeks and all the way to her clit. The taste of her sweet juices made me groan.
“Fuck, Kitten…” I murmured.
I played with her clit, my tongue flicking and sucking on it until she neared. I moved back, flipping her onto her back, and slammed two fingers into her, going down on her, my eyes fixed on the curves of her breasts.
Her loud moans only grew as she squeezed one of her breasts with one hand, the other tangled in my hair. I moved back, rubbing my thumb on her clit, and reached up with my free hand. I squeezed her breast, claiming her other nipple in my mouth as I thrust my fingers into her faster.
“Oh fuck…” she whimpered.
I could tell it was causing her a mix of pain and pleasure, but I could also feel her juices coating my fingers. Her walls closed around my fingers, and she gasped. Her hands clutching the sheets, her back arched off the bed as her orgasm rushed through her, and she cried out. I slammed my fingers into her faster and harder, her juices squirting over the bedding and me. She squirmed in my hold, whimpering as she tried to control the after-effects of her orgasm.
Her breathing was laboured, her body shuddered, but I wasn’t done. My eyes blazed green as I pulled my fingers out, grabbing her hips and lifting her pussy to my mouth, licking up the juices that dripped from her pussy.
