Cayden didn’t say a word, but I could hear his footsteps, leisurely yet graceful upon the wood floor. Then the entire room fell into darkness.
He had turned off the light. A sensation ran through , but it wasn’t fear. It was excitent.
The room was now only dimly lit by the fireplace and candles.
Before I knew it, he was right in front of n and my breath hitched. Our proximity allowed his sultry and delicious scent to wrap around , like a warm blanket pulling in. The heat of his body made my own ache, and a strange feeling between my legs caused a soft sound to escape my lips.
As my eyes slowly ran up his body to his own, I saw the restraint in them. He was holding himself back and simply watching . But why?
Oh, his eyes were gorgeous.
The thought was soon drowned out by a simple desire in . I needed to bare myself to him. With the last bit of confidence I had, I slowly dropped the towel from my waist and let it slide from my completely naked body towards the floor.
His eyes grazed up and down my slender form before he quickly reached out toward . My face was burning, and I lowered my head, not daring to look at him anymore.
Breathe, Tori, relax. Let him take the lead, and you just follow.
The pressure of his fingers upon my skin caused a soft gasp to escape my lips. His touch was gentle at first, and I couldn’t help the blush that crept over my cheeks, making my already heated body feel like it was burning. He ran his finger down my bare arm and then brought it under my chin, raising my eyes to once again et his own.
“Don’t look away.”
The deep sound of his voice was soft and gentle, yet held so much control.
I couldn’t respond to him. The only thing I could do was nod in understanding.
My heart raced, and my mind was a fog of lust and desire.
All I wanted was him.
I wasn’t even sure what happened with sex, or exactly what I should do, but I let him touch as he wished. His hand was cool against my skin. It felt so good that I bit my lips to not make a sound.
A voice in my head repeated, ‘Please, don’t stop touching .’
I was captivated by him, and one thing I knew for sure: I didn’t want the feeling to stop.
Slowly his hands slid down over my bare-naked bottom. I felt a slight tension inside feeling him touch as delicately as he did. Then he gripped with both hands, lifting so that my legs wrapped around his waist.
I was lost in his intoxicating scent and felt the arousal growing within myself. The erect buds of my breasts hardened for him, and I found myself turned on when he noticed. There was a hungry look of lust deep within his eyes.
If this is what he wanted, then I would give it to him.
Never in my life had soone handled the way he did.
My heart raced as if it was going to beat out of my chest. Fear and hesitation no longer haunted . The mont was wildly erotic, and, before I knew it, he had my back laid upon the soft white comforter on the bed.
The drapes of the canopy were down, creating a small and safe world for —a world for only and him.
The softness and comfort were a distant feeling, like the one he gave while still between my legs. I never knew a feeling like this could exist.
I could do this.
Delicate touches ran over my skin as he slowly leaned in, his lips touching the curve of my neck and causing a small gasp to leave my lips. My eyes closed on contact, and my back instinctively arched, the hard buds of my erect nipples brushing against his chest.
I wanted contact with him—the feeling of his body against mine.
Slowly, his lips trailed down my neck and over my collarbone until they latched upon the soft caress of my breast, my perked nipple between his teeth. He gently grazed them, causing a feeling to shoot straight to my core, leaving breathless and panting for more.
The sensation caused my mind to whirl, and, as I opened my eyes, I looked down at him. His eyes stared back at with a hungry force I hadn’t expected to see.
I wasn’t sure what he was doing, and when he ventured further south, I realized the destination he had in mind.
A soft cry left my throat as the feeling of his lips and tongue upon my core created a build within my stomach. My body trembled at his touch, not with fear, but with sothing else. I was wet for him, and my sex clenched at command as a wave of pure bliss crashed through , causing my legs to tremble and a scream to rip through as I was tipped over the edge.
No! This wasn’t right! I shouldn’t have felt this way... I felt ashad of myself for my pleasure, but I couldn’t control myself. It was as if my body had checked out from my brain and was operating on its own accord.
Through all the ss and chaos, my soft moans admitted the desire within that I refused to acknowledge—I wanted him.
I didn’t want to admit it, but I did.
As I ca down from the high he created, he slowly kissed back up my stomach, and for a mont I could have sworn I witnessed a small smirk to cross his lips. But as quickly as I had thought it was there, it had disappeared, and instead, his lips were held in a tight line.
He lined up his thick erection with the folds of my core, and, slowly, the thick feeling of his erect cock was pressed against . The filling sensation was new, and yet invasive in a way. A gasp left as I realized what was about to happen.
I was so wet for him, and never had my body wanted this—yet it longed for it.
Without thinking clearly, I clenched the blanket under as I begged him, “Alpha, please...”
I watched as his eyes stared at . The darkness of his pupils widened at my plea as I asked for him to fill , for him to take because that was indeed what I wanted. I wanted all of him, and I didn’t understand why.
Slowly, he slid himself further inside .
The fullness created pain. Imnse pain.
He stilled partially and looked down with a painful expression on his face.
“I have to move, or the pain will last longer. Trust .”
I was shocked by his words, but quickly nodded my head, holding onto him for dear life.
A scream ripped through as he slamd himself completely inside , tearing apart any trace of virginity I had left in . Tears filled my eyes, but as he held still, I seed to adjust around him. Then, slowly but surely, he began to move.
The feeling was different... a sensation I never knew grew.
On instinct, I moved my hips to match his own, and he noticed when I did because a different expression crossed his face. One of pleasure. The sa pleasure I was feeling, and I wanted more.
He quickly pulled out of , leaving feeling empty, and spun around. Once I was on all fours, he brought my perky ass up into the air and thrust himself roughly back inside .
I could feel the slight aggression he was holding back. He was trying to be delicate with , but I found myself confused. I wasn’t sure what to expect from this position, but when he started to thrust over and over, I knew why he wanted this. The fullness was more intense than before, and sothing strange started happening inside —a swelling.
It caused a cry to leave my lips as I tried to pull away from him. However, his hand wrapped around my waist and pulled close, holding in place as he continued to slam himself inside .
The pain was unreal. To knot was always painful, from what I had heard, but to knot an Alpha... that was completely different. The thought had never crossed my mind before.
He parted my legs a little wider, and the angle I was in allowed him to slide deeper inside . I hadn’t thought it possible, but he did. Faster, and faster he slamd into over and over until the pleasure of his drive was too much for to handle.
I felt him still as he knotted and poured himself deep into my womb. I wasn’t sure how many tis I would have to do this with him until I was pregnant, but I had a feeling this wouldn’t be the first ti I had this feeling.
I felt like the world exploded around .
A cry of pleasure left my lips as my fingers gripped and clung to the blanket. His fingers dug into my hips as he clung to , a soft moan escaping him.
I wasn’t the only one to experience the euphoria from our actions. His noise had let know he found great pleasure in lying with —in taking .
Slowly, he pulled down, still embedded inside , and shifted onto his side. He held to him until the swell of the knot allowed him to break his release.
I, however, was spent. Darkness overca as stars filled my eyes.
I was his now—claid to an extent, but not as his equal.
I was Alpha Cayden’s breeder.
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