Page 109 of Her Destined Alpha
Rayhan
Sex with Delsanra was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. Mind-blowingly hot and perfect didn’t cut it. Loving someone and making love to them was on another level.
The way she felt, the way she reacted to me, the way she made me feel. The throbbing desire that had consumed me in her presence was quelled, but only for a few seconds because, with her, it was never enough.
The moment I sank my teeth into her neck as I made love to her, nice and slow, I felt the bond strengthen like electrifying sparks sizzling back into place a thousand times stronger than before, thanks to the completion of the bond. A surge of sparks coursed through me, and her moans sounded like music to my ears, her walls contracting around my dick tightly. Fuck, she was more than I could ever have dreamt of. Her orgasm ripped through her, and I groaned.
I extracted my teeth and pulled her off as my own release rushed through me. The haze of pleasure that consumed me was fucking divine. The way strings of my cum ran down her stomach and thighs only made me want to fuck her all over again.
Suddenly something changed. Her eyes blazed a deep reddish gold, a glowing surge of power surrounded her, and for a second, she tensed.
“What the…”
She was in pain. I could sense it through the bond. Worry and panic filled me. I looked her over, not knowing what to do, and cupped her face just as her eyes fluttered shut and she fell backwards.
“Delsanra!” I caught her with one hand, my other cupping her face in panic. She didn’t respond. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she fell unconscious, the power surge around her vanishing.
“Fuck…”
I laid her on the bed, looking her over. What happened? Her breathing was steady, and she wasn’t in pain any longer. What was that?
Her body glistened, and she looked like a vision of pure erotic beauty. Something about the blood and cum that stained her legs only added to how sensual she looked.
I don’t know what happened, but at least she’s okay now… I gathered some of the bed sheet up, wiping the blood and cum off her before wiping myself clean with it. Lifting her, I pulled the top sheet off. Rolling it up, I tossed it aside before slipping her into the blanket.
I inhaled her deeply. Her scent had changed, mixed with mine, and there was something else, something deep and seductive that made my dick harden. I jerked back. Fuck, is that the effect of the mate bond? I’m totally screwed…
I pulled her into my arms, not able to stop the smile that refused to leave my face. My beautiful mate… heck, she looked even more gorgeous than before. Her flushed, glowing cheeks, her plump lips even plumper from all the kissing.
I moved her hair away from her neck, my heart thudding as I looked at my mark upon her. It was just appearing, but I couldn’t make it out. I licked it softly, hoping it would be healed by the next day. I kissed her there softly before pulling her into my chest, wrapping my arms around her completely.
Heck, Kitten… I’m so happy you accepted me.
Delsanra
I awoke toa dull ache between my thighs and something hard poking my lower stomach. Everything seemed louder, and the sound of Rayhan’s heartbeat was a pleasant hum to my ears. The smell of sex, blood, and his intoxicating scent filled my nose. Last night returned to me, and my cheeks flushed. Rayhan had marked me, and we had made love…
I touched my neck to feel the smoothness. Was I healed already? I knew witches healed faster than humans, and when a werewolf marked his mate, she would inherit some of their abilities. It made sense…
I wanted to see it, but I also didn’t want to leave his arms. I was very aware of what the hard, thick thing between us was. With a burning rush of heat, I also realised we weren’t dressed…
“Relax, Kitten…” he murmured, his hand running up my ass. His fingers slipped between my ass cheeks, making my breath hitch.
“I’m relaxed…” I whispered.
His presence was wrapping around me, and my core ached for him. The attraction that I had thought was so strong before was tenfold more.
His lips crushed against mine as he kissed me deeply. I kissed him back, not caring about how wet I felt, and our tongues played sensually with each other. We broke apart after a moment, and I looked at him breathlessly.
“Last night, what happened?” he asked, looking down at me, concerned.
“I don’t know… I felt a sudden surge of pain and then something shattering, then nothing,” I replied. He frowned.
“It was strange… I saw, like, a glowing aura around you… do you think maybe marking you unleashed your powers?” he asked. I didn’t miss the bit of hope in his eyes.
I tugged away, my heart skipping a beat as I closed my eyes, whispering a spell. I felt the same tug in my chest that I felt every time I pulled at my sealed powers. No, they were still sealed… yet I felt different. I sighed, opening my eyes.
“No... my powers are still sealed,” I remarked, “but I feel stronger. Guess that’s the bond, right?”
