Page 51 of The Alpha's Mystery


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“Chase, I’m yours.” The words are barely out of her mouth when I drive my cock inside her, pride and possessiveness surging up inside me.

Her body is more than ready for me.

At the same time as my cock enters her, my long canines pierce her skin. Her mouth falls open, the slight wince of pain that crosses her features, immediately replaced by a look of ecstasy. Pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever felt takes over my senses and I can barely breath while she sinks her nails into my back and cries out.

The air swirls around us, filled with magic and hope, binding us together. I can feel it, like a rope pulling tight between us. Her happiness and adoration surround me, and male pride blooms within me. This woman is mine, and she’s damn thrilled about it.

“Fuck! Chase!” Screaming my name as she comes, my release rips through me immediately, and I follow her over, my entire body shaking as jets of cum shoot into her. I couldn’t hold back if I tried as her sharp nails retract from my shoulders and she soothes the wounds with soft kisses. My cock continues to pulse, more and more streams of cum filling my mate, more than I’ve ever produced before. Still, it doesn’t feel like it’s enough.

Rising up off the bed and hugging me, I can feel her need to be closer. She needs every inch of my body to be touching her, covering her with my scent and continuing to link us together.

“You’re amazing, Nat.” I stroke and caress her as we come down from our highs. When I thrust again, still nestled inside her warm pussy, unable to resist, she gasps and moans in delight. My lips find hers and we devour each other, fuelled by an uncontrollable thirst to complete the mating.

“Natalie. I can’t stop…” I mumble. Through gritted teeth I stare down at her, holding back as best I can as the need to take her again consumes me. “Jesus, I want you again. Tell me to stop, or I won’t be able to.”

Nipping my ear, Natalie whispers, “I don’t want you to stop, Chase. I want you to fuck me over and over. I’m going need you to keep filling me up until you’re a shadow of your former self.”

My chuckle turns into a groan, driving into her harder, faster, until I’m in a frenzy, the sounds of my hips meeting hers and my possessive growls and snarls filling the small room. My hands grab and squeeze every inch of her. I have to feel her thighs, her ass, her breasts. It’s all mine.

Her hands grip the back of my head and she kisses along my jaw, down my neck and to my shoulder. Her hot breath right there.

“Do it,” I rasp, my voice coming out rough and ragged. Gently licking the spot first, making me grunt with impatience, she teases me, dragging it out. Her teeth rest against my neck, and she presses down, firm, but not enough to break the skin. She murmurs the word mine possessively before finally, she stops torturing me and bites down hard, marking me as hers. My chest swells at the thought that this woman has chosen me to be her one and only.

Natalie releases my neck, moaning, and presses her forehead to my chest as another orgasm washes over her, our swirling bond now complete. Her claim on me sinks into my very being and my head spins with the power of our connection.

Another climax rushes toward me, so I pound into her, my fingers playing with her clit to drag out her own orgasm. I’m buried deep against her womb as I come with a loud roar. My cock jerks as I spill more cum into her welcoming cunt.

I wrap her up and hold her tightly, loving how she continues to twitch and whimper with each aftershock that travels through her overwrought body. Her fingers stroke my chest and she nuzzles into me, her cheek right over my heart.

“That was perfect,” she whispers, and she means it. I have to close my eyes against the hurricane of emotions running through me.

Never did I think I’d be able to open up to someone enough to let them see me, fangs and all. But with Natalie, not only does she accept me, she understands. I can feel her joy. I can feel that she really wants this. It’s more powerful than I could ever have imagined.

Slipping from her body reluctantly, I stand and go to the bathroom, taking a minute on my way back to peek into the pink box sitting on the table. Interesting. When I turn back to her, she’s lying on her side, propped up on one elbow. Her fingers play with the sheet where I just was, and I smile. She missed me.

Sliding back onto the mattress beside her, I ease her to her back with sensual kisses. Still kissing her, I slide my finger through the mess between her thighs, male pride flooding my veins. I should clean her up like a gentleman but I can’t bring myself to wipe up the seed dripping from her pretty pink pussy.

NATALIE: You don’t have to look so pleased with yourself

At the sound of her voice in my head, my gaze snaps to hers. How the fuck did she do that?

“Mind-linking,” she explains. “You can do it, too. A perk of being mated. Or maybe a downside, depending on whether you like it or not.”

It will take some getting used to. Leaning down, I cup her cheek, that’s still far too hot for my liking. I kiss her softly and pull her into my arms, then stand.

“Chase…?” She kicks her legs, wanting to be put down, but I hold her tight.

“You’re too hot,” I grumble.

“That’s why it’s called a heat,” she replies, smiling innocently like she isn’t being a smart ass. Giving her a gentle slap on the ass and a stern look, I open the door and step outside. Natalie frowns at me before giving in and dangling her arms over my shoulders, stretching up to give me a kiss. Her eyes close as the cold morning air caresses her overheated skin.

“That is heaven. Who knew you could be so nice?” she teases, but courtesy of the bond, I know there’s no veiled undertone.

“Yeah, you got yourself a real peach,” I grumble, preoccupied with how she’s feeling. Natalie just smiles, feeling just as blissed-out as I am, but she’s also exhausted and it’s making me uncomfortable. She needs to be back in bed. Then we can worry about what comes next.

“I’m one lucky lady.”

CHAPTER 38

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