Page 25 of Cursed Alpha

Ryker flips my dress up over my hips, smoothing his hands over my lower back, ass, and thighs. I whimper when he reaches around to my front, cupping my sex and rubbing the swollen, sensitive flesh.

“You have to be quiet while I ravish you, my mate.”

He bites my earlobe and I reach back to spear my fingers through his hair. Ryker continues to rub my clit in long, lazy strokes. I jerk my hips every time he bumps my hard nub.

“I love how wet you are for me, love feeling your sweet honey dripping all over my fingers,” Ryker murmurs right before thrusting two fingers inside of me.

“Oh god,” I whisper, trying to bite back my scream.

"That's it, Eden."

His fingers pump in and out of me and his other hand goes to my hip, holding me in place. I’m so close, right there, one more swipe over my clit and I know I’m going to explode.

But then he stops.

I whine in protest. Ryker chuckles and I hear him undo his pants and pull them down. His silky, thick cock brushes back and forth between my folds, rubbing my clit and teasing my entrance.

“I need you,” I say softly, desperately.

“Hands on the wall, mate.”

I do as he says, placing my palms on the brick wall of the City Hall building. Spreading my legs further apart, I arch my back, showing him all of me. He runs his fingers up and down my spine and then I feel the sharp crack of his palm on my ass.

I yelp in surprise, but then my pussy gushes and I moan.

One more hard crack of his palm, and then Ryker shoves his cock into my pussy, bottoming out in one powerful thrust. It stretches me in the best way possible and I throw my head back, biting my lips so I don’t scream.

“I can’t get enough of you,” he groans.

Ryker pulls out and slams into me again. Again. Again. His hands slide up my body and over my shoulders until they’re pressed against the wall, right next to mine. His entire body is draped over me. I feel his muscles flex and tighten on my ass and back as he pistons himself in and out of me.

R-Ryker, I-I’m…”

His lips brush over the mark on my neck before I feel him sucking on my skin. A shiver races down my spine, my pussy pulsing when he drags his tongue over the teeth marks on my flesh.

“Me too, mate,” he growls. “Come with me. I’ve got you.”

I’m so there, so close. Ryker reaches down and furiously rubs my clit. Sweat covers my body in a thin sheen. My breaths are shallow and my body tenses and prepares for the wave of sensations waiting on the other side of the cliff.

He explodes inside of me as my cunt snaps around his cock, the feeling so intense, my vision goes blurry at the edges. My legs give out and I feel Ryker’s arm wrap around my hips, keeping me in place while he thrusts into me two more times.

We shudder and shake together, slowly regaining control of our breathing.

“Beautiful mate,” Ryker rasps, kissing the back of my neck as he pulls out.

I lean against the wall, letting Ryker get himself put together. He adjusts my dress as well, then pulls me into his arms. I snuggle against him, soaking up this moment.

“I love you,” I tell him, the words feeling so natural falling from my lips.

Ryker tenses and then leans back enough so we're face to face. A concerned look overtakes his intense eyes, and I'm not sure what to say. Why is he reacting so weirdly? We're mates, is it a huge leap to say the "L" word?

“I love you, too, Eden,” he assures me. “I just can’t believe we haven’t said it before now. You’re my whole heart. My entire world. I don’t deserve you, and I still worry that I can’t protect you, but you’re mine. My perfect, precious mate. I love you in every sense of the word.”

I stare up at Ryker, my eyes wide at his confession. “Wow,” I murmur. Ryker smiles, and just like always, I melt for him. “Way to outdo me on the proclamation of love,” I tease.

He grins and scoops me up into his arms, bridal style, as he heads out of the building. “I’m about to take you home and show you all over again what it means to be my mate.”

I laugh and let my ridiculously possessive and protective mate carry me all the way home. This isn’t the life I planned for when moving to Twisted Oak; it’s infinitely better.

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