Page 23 of Fated To Be Alpha


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“One more, Salem, give me one more,” I demand, my voice low and urgent as I snap my hips and spank her hard enough to leave a bright red mark. Good. I want her to be reminded of me every time she sits down tomorrow.

“It’s too good, too much,” she whimpers, her arms and legs shaking with the effort of holding herself up.

“Not enough, mate, not nearly enough,” I snarl.

One arm loops under her hips, holding her up as I fuck her savagely. I reach out with my other arm and fist her hair, riding her with every goddamn thing I have. Salem sobs her release, gushing all over me, jerking in my arms as I hold her up. I grind my cock so deep inside of her, feeling her pussy massage me.

Finally, I give myself permission to let go. With a roar, I empty rope after rope of sticky, hot cum inside of her. My dick hurts so good with the force of each new wave. I fill her up to the brim and then keep going, my orgasm stretching out longer, harder than I’ve ever experienced. My seed dribbles out of her, coating her thighs, my balls, and the bed below.

With one last thrust and a primal grunt, I empty the last of my release deep inside of her. I can’t wait until she’s pregnant with my pups.

Salem collapses on the bed, effectively dislodging my shaft from her warmth. I look down and see the evidence of her virginity smeared over my softening cock. Only then do I come back into my body and realize I just tore her apart viciously, almost violently during her first time. Panic lances my heart and I find it hard to breathe.

I lay down next to her and cup her face so gently, the way I should have treated her all along.

“Salem, god, are you okay?”

She opens her eyes and smiles at me, half dazed. “So, so good,” she mumbles, turning her head to kiss my palm.

“Thank fuck,” I breathe out before wrapping her up in my arms and holding her close. “Jesus, you’re amazing.”

She sighs dreamily, easing more of my worry until all I can feel is whole and happy. I have my mate right here in my arms. What could be better? Salem snuggles deeper into my chest while I run my fingers through her hair and kiss the top of her head.

“Let’s take a bath, beautiful,” I whisper. “It’ll feel good on your muscles and sore pussy.” Even saying it makes me feel guilty. She might be happy and sated now, but she’s going to be hurting tomorrow.

“I’m really okay, Koda,” she whispers, sensing my distress. “But I’d like to take a bath with you,” she grins up at me with that spark in her green eyes I love so much.

I carry her into the bathroom and turn the water on once I’ve set her down on the counter. I kiss her softly while running my hands up and down her body in light, teasing touches. I need her to know I can be gentle, too. That I truly cherish her for everything that she is, not only what she can give me.

We break apart and I rest my forehead on hers. “Salem…” I whisper, not sure of what exactly I want to say. I’m an idiot for treating you so horribly when we first met. I wish I could take it all back so that we could have had more time together from the beginning. I’m sorry, I love you, please don’t ever leave me.

All those things sound desperate, but the emotion is there all the same.

My mate just kisses me sweetly, like she knows what I'm thinking, and wants to calm the racing thoughts. She's too damn good for me, but she's mine now.

I turn the water off and carry her over to the tub, carefully setting her down in the hot water. She sighs and scoots up, giving me room to climb in behind her. Salem automatically leans back into my chest, and I wrap my arms around her and nuzzle her neck.

TEN

Salem

It feels a little weird to be walking down the halls of this castle freely. I’m still getting the layout, but Koda showed me around this morning, pointing out where he has his meetings. I feel confident that I can find the room again.

I wander down the long hall in the east wing and study the paintings of old Kings on the wall. I wonder if Koda has a painting somewhere and if I could convince him to show it to me later today.

It’s almost lunchtime and I’m starving. I think I burned too many calories last night and need to make up for it today. That or maybe it’s the fact that Koda distracted me again at breakfast and I only got to eat one pastry instead of the three that I wanted.

I can hear voices coming from the room at the end of the hall, and I tiptoe closer. Once I hear Koda’s voice, I know I’m in the right place, and I smile as I peek around the doorway.

Blue eyes lock on mine instantly and I grin, giving him a little wave.

“Mate,” he says in that low voice that I love.

He holds his hand out to me and I tentatively step into the room, looking around at the other people in the room.

“What are you doing here?” he asks quietly as soon as my hand is in his. “Is everything okay?”

He’s looking over me with such concern, but I just roll my eyes.

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