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.

and the slapping of our skins, together with the

adoration were written on his face as he took in all of my emotions. And the satisfied look on his face made way for an unfamiliar emotion to rise from my chest – I felt special. Like I

his lips as he parted them, and then, I

me was

neck to him in submission as I bucked my hips to the rhythm of

after, his lips grazed over the skin at the nook of my neck before it was

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

orgasm. He sunk his fangs deeper and I couldn’t

his cock in and out of me while his tongue and mouth were lapping and sucking the mark he created in my neck as I rode out my

his grip tightened on my body. I never felt this complete and satisfied, as if I didn’t want this moment

didn’t 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

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was too

took me. It seemed like I couldn’t get enough of him, and all the time he never

my heat would end up making me too

he was gentle too. And either way, I enjoyed all of it and was looking forward to having more time with

much. No wonder he was still fast asleep, snoring peacefully while I gloated over his perfect

couldn’t believe my luck. After all that I went through growing up, I already

good to be

lost in tasting every bit of him that I didn’t

be

along his cheek, letting his rough stubble tickle me before I pecked

was almost covered with mud. Did we roll on

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

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

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Good morning, Mate!

the stream nearby to wash. I’ll be

Yours, Nadia

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