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When we’re done eating, we both do our best to suppress yawns. Realizing what we’re both trying to do, we burst out laughing. The sound of our laughter makes the air that much lighter, connecting us in a different kind of way that I’m too tired to pinpoint.
“We should get some sleep,” Alyssa says and glances at the bed.
“If it makes you uncomfortable, I can sleep on the sofa,” I tell her, not wanting to push her boundaries while at the same time wanting to stay in the same room as her.
“It’s a big bed,” she replies with a nonchalant shrug. “I think we’ll be fine.”
A relieved smile appears on my lips as I nod my head. “After you.”
Alyssa gets up and I follow her to the bed. She goes toward the right side, but instead of lying down, she suddenly turns around and grabs at my T-shirt. After the shortest of moments, I find my bearings and react, pushing her against the wall as our mouths meet in a passionate and desperate kiss.
I imagined that our first normal kiss would be tender and loving. I wanted it to convey the depth of our growing feelings and the connection created by the bond. The reality turned out to be quite different.
My tongue plunges into her mouth and my body presses against hers, my hands roaming and exploring. I begin to ravage her, to taste and to touch.
I get a grip on myself long enough to remove her clothes. A low ripping sound tells me that I wasn’t careful enough, but I can’t bring myself to care. I’d tear them to pieces if it meant getting her naked sooner.
In the little time I had left to my imagination since the witch told me that I was in love with Alyssa and that she was my fated mate, I came to imagine our lovemaking to be gentle, adoring, and romantic. I’d hold her lovely face in my hands and kiss those sweet lips. Reality had changed everything.
I finally have her naked, lovingly tracing my eyes up and down her body as I take in her nudity. I’m so busy trailing over her breasts and dropping my gaze even lower over her clean-shaved pussy that I didn’t even notice her tearing my own clothes just as fast as I did hers.
She wants and needs me just as much as I do her. I’m not sure whether it’s the soulmate bond that brought out the animals inside us, or if it was the after-effect of a near-death experience. Frankly, neither one of us cared.
I hurry her to the bed and lay her down. She reaches toward me with welcoming arms, and if before I dreamed about holding her and whispering sweet nothings into her ears, now I can’t bring myself to slow down long enough to explore her body from top to bottom. While I wanted this to be an experience neither one of us would ever forget, a part of me knew that it would be just that, no matter what and how we did it.
Unable to hold back or wait any longer, I climb on top of her and guide my cock directly to her pussy, entering her with ease. It’s as if we were made for each other, our intimate parts like pieces of a puzzle, with only one correct fated answer.
I tip my head back and roar, unable to contain myself or the emotions building inside of me. Being here with her is driving me crazy, in the best possible way. I’m out of my mind. I’m fucking this beautiful woman, making love to my fated mate, and further solidifying our unique bond.
I’m plunging in and out of her with brutal and primal needs. Harder and harder I pump, faster and faster I thrust.
Alyssa’s lying there, taking it all in. Taking me in.
Her brown eyes are shining with lust and desire. She bites her lower lip to keep herself from screaming. I’m aware that I’m overwhelming her. Probably both of us. But I can’t slow down. I can’t take it easy. I want to, but I can’t. Instead, I hammer into her over and over again as my most primal instincts take over me.
It’s like I’ve never had sex before and only now discovered the joy and satisfaction of it. A part of me knew that it was the bond that was driving me, the possessive need to dominate her in bed and show her who the real Alpha is. I’m possessing her with my cock, marking her with my seed. My soul is shouting to hers that she’s mine. My whole being is telling her that she belongs to me and nobody else.
I’m thrusting my cock into her helpless pussy, claiming every part of her. She doesn’t protest, doesn’t argue, but only opens her legs wider to give me more space to mark my territory. Sinking her nails deep into my back, she leaves a mark of her own, mixing our blood and sweat in the most intimate of promises.
Alyssa moans every time I slam my cock into her. She lifts her head and bites my shoulder, muffling the guttural scream that I coaxed out of her. I keep on thrusting my hips, fucking her tight warm pussy. Alyssa makes some small noises, little gurgling sounds that come from deep within her throat.
I have no idea how long this lasted. My cock’s like a piece of steel, strong and hard. I keep on fucking her, then I fuck her some more, and when my balls start to tighten, I pick up the pace to fuck her even harder and faster.
All of a sudden, a bolt shoots through me like an electric shock. My cock throbs and pulsates until it swells within her pussy, giving her the subtlest of warnings before releasing my entire load of juices into her.
Still not having enough of her, I keep pumping and thrusting, hammering and slamming. Our grunts, groans, and moans join in to make the most beautiful music, accompanied by the clapping sound made by the contact of skin against skin. The scent of raw sex fills the air, further playing on the stirrings of lust.
I can’t tell when exactly we finished because when I come to my senses, I’m lying on top of Alyssa, whose eyes are open and staring at the ceiling, appearing to still be caught in a trance.
I suddenly realize that I fucked up. I had the opportunity of a lifetime handed to me, a chance to strengthen our fated bond, but I blew it. I let my raw lust get the better of me. I allowed my primal needs to overcome my common sense.
“I’m so sorry, Alyssa,” I say, trying to explain it to her. “I didn’t mean to do that to you. I wanted to make love to you. I wanted to be tender and loving. I’m so sorry. Fuck, I hope I didn’t hurt you. Are you okay?”
Alyssa locks her eyes on mine and gives me the best answer possible. She puts her hands on the back of my neck, lifts her head, and closes the distance between us by crashing her mouth against mine, igniting every fiber of my being all over again.
CHAPTER 10
Alyssa
