Through The Eyes Of My Alpha

“I won’t… I’ll take care of you…” He said it so gently that I believed him, and it felt like it meant more than just tonight.

And I wished I was right. I wanted him to take care of me.

I was so tired of being alone and just always looking after myself.

He tilted his head to the side and captured my thumb, sucking it sexily without taking his gaze off of me.

And then, he slipped his hard, throbbing dick inside of me, slowly and gently.

My eyes rounded as they began to water.

He let out a groan as he pushed one more time, breaking my barrier before he rested his forehead on mine.

“You’re too tight. Am I hurting you?” His voice was painful, and he was gritting his teeth again. “Tell me to stop… If I push one more time, I don’t think I can stop…”

I felt my pussy stretching before relaxing into his size and, from what he said, it meant he was not fully in and it would hurt more, but I was ready for it. I was ready for him.

“Don’t stop, take me. All of me…”

I wasn’t even done talking when he slammed one more time, letting a loud gasp escape my lips before he started rocking his hips back and forth, slamming his hard cock into my willing, wet pussy.

My body jolted with every thrust, my back slamming against the rough wall, but I didn’t mind. I knew I would heal.

The heat from his body was warming all of me and the intensity of his stroke was sending me into overwhelming oblivion.

“Oh, Goddess!” I cried in pleasure, as my hands gripped his shoulders tightly, scraping and scratching them, but my mate didn’t mind at all.

He kept pouncing on me like I was his saving grace, grunting and groaning in the process, but it was like music in my ears. He was enjoying this. He was enjoying me.

He was still holding one of my thighs up, and the angle he was fucking me was hitting my walls perfectly. I reveled in the pain and the pleasure that came with it.

Heat rose up from my stomach as my toes curled while my pussy clenched around his dick. My orgasm was building up.

I was so close.

hear now was the synchronized beating of our hearts and the slapping of our skins, together with

of my emotions. And the satisfied look on his face made way for an unfamiliar emotion to rise

them, and then, I saw his fangs erupting as his eyes

idea of him marking me was

the side and closed my eyes, exposing my neck to him in submission as I bucked my

grazed over the

moaned at the contact before it turned into a cry of pleasure when his fangs pierced through my skin, as a rush of sparks and tingles centered

the wave of pleasure made way for an explosive orgasm. He sunk his fangs deeper and I couldn’t

mouth were lapping and sucking the mark he created in my

all over me as his grip tightened on my body. I never felt this complete and satisfied, as if

take long before my body melted into his arms as my mate let out a groan of satisfaction as he let out his own release and spent himself

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night was

like I couldn’t get enough of him, and

would end up making me too wild. But I like

with me most of the time, but he was gentle too. And

he was still fast asleep, snoring peacefully while

believe my luck. After all that I went through growing up, I already lost faith

good to be

of him that I

be

giggled softly as I ran my fingers along his cheek, letting his rough stubble

widened at my condition. My body was almost covered with mud. Did we

up. Or he would see me looking like a piece of

my bag, pulling out a pen and a small piece of

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Good morning, Mate!

just went to the stream nearby to wash. I’ll be

Yours, Nadia

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