The Silent Alpha

Chapter 61: Soul Binding Part I

***Talia***

“Mark me,” I murmur, climbing onto his bare lap and straddling Zane between my thighs.

Zane’s cheeks flush in their cute, timid way, his stutter more pronounced when he speaks.

“A-Ar-Are y-you sure?” He blinks, a nervous smile curling on his lips as] guide his hands and place them on my hips.

“ Be-Because I-I ca-can wai-” I press my mouth over his, parting my lips ever so slightly so that my tongue slips between the seams of his mouth.

Small sparks tingle across my face, my wolf purring at the sensation of our tongues meeting for a dance.

When I pull away, I cup his cheeks and force him to look at me, his large brown eyes full of love and hope as they gaze back at me.

Desire burns across my heart as I realize he is the only man to ever make me feel this safe and loved before, the only one who does not hesitate to protect me, even from my own feelings.

He is gentle when I need him to be and strong when I patience left for myself and he loves me.

He loves me...

and it feels so good to be loved by him.

I lean my forehead against his, pecking his perfect lips and inhaling his rich scent.

“Make me yours,” I whisper, standing up to unzip my jeans and slide them off.

His cheeks burn bright red as he blinks up at me, unsure if he should watch or look away.

Wanting to make him squirm just a little, I slowly pull my blouse over my head sol remain only in my bra and panties.

My eyes flick towards the hardening member between his legs, a smirk spreading across my cheeks as I play with the straps of my bra.

I position my feet on either side of his thighs, Zane timidly sliding his hands up and down my calves.

Hesitation flickers in his eyes but he nonetheless leans forward and peppers kisses on my legs, an ache building in my core.

Very gently, I lower myself onto his lap, wrapping my legs around his waist so that our bodies are pressed up against each other.

He tries to kiss me but I dodge his lips and shower kisses on his jaw all the way down to his neck, basking in his delicious scent.

My tongue slides over his bare flesh while my “Ta-Talia, ar-are y-you sure?” He asks once more, cupping my face to get me to stop kissing him.

His brows are furrowed in genuine concern, his actions verifying that I am, in fact, making the right choice because he cares enough to ask.

“You are the only thing I’m sure about right now,” I murmur, cupping his face.

“And I trust you'll take care of my heart,” I murmur between kisses.

“Y-yes,”

promise.” “Then make me yours,” I giggle, pecking him on the

hands to my bra and notice his hands trembling a little as

ear, lowering my voice as I

have

with me,” I reassure him, slowly gyrating my

to be yours, right?” I ask, Zane nodding as he swallows the lump

I murmur, kissing the tip of

it means to be yours.” Gold flecks appear in his eyes, Grayson and Zane gazing back at me as if their souls were merging for amoment to “There you

“My mate.

deep breath, the muscles in his face relaxing so

my face,

with the back of his index finger until his thumb comes to rest on

he says in a low voice, a calm smile on

the word finding new meaning when it

as I strived for perfection and yet now, in Zane’s arms, I am beautiful despite my tousled hair

have to be anything but myself with him, and it

stopping just below my marking spot where he begins to trace

his lips when he leans over to kiss it, my entire body reacting

on my skin.

love y-you,” he

in my eyes in search of any doubt, his fears and

him, brushing away my hair from my

voice sending a warm

loving the sound of his voice as he whispers my name in my

back,

from their prison, my breasts bounce

my n****e before

lips over the little brown peak and suckles on it,

over his c**k in circular

pace to get some friction but Zane grabs onto my hips

guides me back and forth along his shaft, pushing me down a littleswollen

tongue lapping over my areolas

me craving him with burning

feel myself about to explode and beg for more, Zane slides his hands

smile, taking his c**k in his hand and lining it up with

his tip, my hands grabbing onto his shoulders to steady myself as

a steady tempo, my body shivering in delight as the all too familiar

devouring my cries of pleasure as he pumps slowly and deep into

walls welcome him over and over again in a tight embrace, clenching and unclenching his perfect

body

at our union to tear the rest

in the w-way,” he mumbles, a small