Alpha's Virgin. Part 2

I lay back on my bed, relaxing only slightly against the soft cotton under my body. He tugged my shirt over my head, grasped my breasts through my bra cups, and curled his fingers under it. He took a shaky breath, his eyes flashing from brown to gold. I swallowed hard, knowing that his wolf was on edge. His wolf wanted to just rip the material off me and claim me as his.

After all the rumors, I knew that Axel wasn’t the type for soft, passionate love. He fucked hard. But to my surprise, he slowly pulled down the cups of my bra, letting my breasts fall out of them. His mouth found my nipple, and he sucked it between his lips. Tingles ran up and down my body, and he stared up at me with his golden eyes, nipple still between his lips, sucking harsher and harsher every moment. His hand slipped between my legs, and he rubbed my clit.

I arched my back, a moan escaping my lips.

“Does my little mate like this?” he mumbled against my tender breast.

I furrowed my brows together and squirmed in his hold. Yet he held me in place and continued to rub small, torturous circles around me.

“Your body reacts so naturally to me,” he said against me.

The pressure in my core was growing higher every moment. I grasped the bedsheets in my hands and stared down at him. How—what—oh Goddess.

“Tell me,” he mumbled. “Tell me that you’re mine and only mine. Tell me that no other man will ever get to touch you like I do. And”—he bit down softly on my nipple, making me moan out loud—“I’ll let you come for the first time tonight.”

Heat rushed to my core, and I swallowed hard. “I’m yours, Axel.”

He slipped a finger inside of me, and I clenched around him. Thrusting it in and out, he moved his fingers until my panties were soaked with my juices.

I moaned, my back arching hard. “I’m only yours.”

He curled his fingers inside of me, hitting my G-spot, and I came hard.

My body trembled. My hands grasped his wrists. I dug my heels into the mattress, trying to scramble up to the headboard. The pleasure came in waves, hitting me all at once, then slowly every few moments.

When I came down from my high and sank into the bed, Axel pulled his fingers out of me, stuck them into his mouth, and sucked off all the juices while staring directly down at me. He groaned, his canines growing only slightly. “You taste so fucking good, Violet.” I could hear the tenseness in his voice, as if he was trying so hard to hold himself back.

I stared up at him, my heart racing. I couldn’t believe I was here with him, staring at my mate, letting him touch me. I wanted all of him tonight. I wanted him to take me and to claim me as his.

He crawled up the bed, hooked his fingers under my pants, tugging them all the way down my body, and threw them to the side of the room. He sat between my legs and placed his hands on my knees, every muscle in his upper body flexing. My abdomen tensed, and I pulled my legs together, just admiring all that thick muscle that was mine.

He pulled my legs apart and gazed down at my wet panties, a smirk stretching across his lips. His fingers traveled down the insides of my thighs, and I stayed completely still, the pressure already building in my core again.

He lay down on the bed on his stomach, his head between my legs, and tore my panties off me, smelling my arousal. “Your pussy is mine,” he said, then he pressed his lips to it, thrusting a finger back into me, trailing his other fingers up to my breast and tugging on one of my nipples.

I ran my hands through his hair, tugging lightly, right when his tongue hit my clit. He massaged it in circles, each time a little faster. I gazed up at the ceiling, trying to take deep breaths. This was so not how I expected the rest of my night to go. He grasped my jaw and forced me to look back down at him.

“Watch me please you.” He paused. “This is … pleasing you, isn’t it?”

I nodded down at him.

“Say it,” he said against my clit. “Tell me.”

“Tell me.”

My cheeks flamed, yet I didn’t know what to say, so I just nodded my head again. I had never … never thought about saying any of this out loud before. Hell, I thought about letting my alpha take me before, letting him touch me, telling him all the things I wanted him to do to me. I had been fantasizing about him doing this to me for years, but now that I was in this moment, I couldn’t utter a single word.

His tongue drove me higher, his fingers pounding into me. “Maybe I should stop,” he said, watching me with those eyes that made me want to just obey his every command. He started to pull away.

“No, please, don’t stop.” I furrowed my brows, legs trembling around him. He grasped my hips and held them down onto the mattress. “Goddess, it feels so good!”

He moved his hand back down to my breast, pinching my nipple between his fingers and tugging harshly on it. I whined, my legs trembling more.

“I want to be inside of you,” he said. “I want my mate to come on me. I want my mate to feel good.”

And when he said those words, I arched my back, screamed out, and came again.

He pulled his fingers out of me and sat between my legs, grabbing my hand and placing it right on the front of his jeans. “Feel how hard you make me, Violet.”

He moved his hand over his bulge. I clenched my pussy and grasped him through the hard material. Goddess, I wanted him inside of me, plunging himself so deep inside of me, making me come over and over and over again.

“Take them off,” he said.

I gulped and sat up on my knees, drawing my fingers down his abdomen, feeling every single one of his abs, his V-line. I undid the button on his jeans and slowly pulled down his zipper. His cock was hard against his gray briefs, and I clenched even harder, imagining it inside of me.

“All of it, Violet.”

I pulled down his underwear, revealing his thick cock inch by inch. He’d stretch out my tight walls. He’d ruin me and my tight pussy.

His cock sprang out, grazing against my stomach. I stared down at it with wide eyes.

“Touch it,” he said.

I wrapped my hand around its base, barely able to get my whole hand around it. He lightly grasped my throat and pulled me toward him, caressing my cheek with his other hand.

“I’m claiming you tonight. I’m making you mine. I’m going to be deep inside of you.” He pressed his lips to mine and pushed me back onto the bed.

He crawled between my legs, pressing his cock against my entrance. He brushed his canines against the side of my neck, his breath warm. “Tell me you want me. Tell me I’m yours.”

I curled my hand into his soft hair. “You’re mine,” I said, pulling him closer.

At that moment, he sank his canines deep into my neck and plunged himself into me at the same time. I screamed out, the pressure almost too much to handle.

He pumped in and out of me slowly, licking his mark and helping it heal. Pleasure pumped through my body, and I curled my toes. The pain slowly disappeared, and I stared up at my mate. Goddess, it felt so good. Too good.

For the third time tonight, I was on the brink of exploding with pure ecstasy. I curled my fingers into his shoulders. He slipped a hand between my legs, rubbing my swollen clit. My chest heaved up and down.

“I’m going to come,” I said breathlessly.

“Come for me, my little mate.”

My back arched, and I came on him. My whole body trembled against the bed. He brushed his thumb against my cheek in soothing circles. He stilled inside of me, placing his lips on mine.

Mine. My alpha was mine.