Page 39 of An Alpha's Claim


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“Nope,” he grunted, “I think I need to remind a certain Hunter who’s the real hunter in this equation. The one who owns every single inch of you. The one who has a body that is built just for me to make it come.”

I swallow at his words, my nipples pebbling under his shirt as he closed the slight distance between us. He pressed his nose against my neck. His teeth grazed on my skin before trailing them lazily up and down. Then he made his way to my collarbone as his tongue snaked out to taste my skin. I know he could practically smell my arousal as he hums gently.

“You taste so sweet,” he said as his hand moved to rip his shirt from my body. His other hand went to grab a handful of my hair, yanking it hard enough that a moan slipped out. The slight pain I felt was all pleasure. I didn’t mind the pain as much as I thought I would. It just made me want more of it. His mouth traveled along my sternum, his breath hot and molten. Each trail set a fire in my chest that burns into my heart as I whimper in response. “My Mate, it seems like you don’t need to run off that mouth. I bet you’re dripping if I swipe between those legs, right?”

I feel his clawed hands now on my bare skin, which just made shit worse. His breath hitched as he looked over my body, just waiting for what he wanted to do to me. I’m practically dripping on him; my nipples hardened to peaks. Gently, I balled my hand into fists around his belt, trying to rip them off like he did the shirt I was wearing. “Dax, more. Now!”

“I don’t think you have the right to say that. You’re mine, sexy, and I am teaching the lessons. I am your Alpha,” he growls in my ear. “All of you, it’s mine. Mine to touch and to taste. To fuck.”

“You…you don’t own me,” I whisper breathlessly. I knew that was bullshit because he did own me, just like I owned him. Our souls were one and the same, and nothing could tear them apart.

“Your marking, body and soul say otherwise,” he chuckled darkly. His mouth just barely brushing against my nipple as he leaned down, “I guess I have to remind you after all. Especially since I can tell you and your wolf likes to challenge me.”

“That’s…,” I said with a breath of laughter. “You can’t know what my wolf is thinking.”

“Do I look like I’m fucking around, Devana?” he growled lightly. “You are myMate. I know what your wolf wants just like you know what mine wants.” He was right because I could feel every emotion his wolf had as if it were my own.

I could feel my wetness between my legs at this point as it trickled down my thighs. I’m nothing more than a quivering mess, but I wasn’t about to let him see that shit. It’ll be so easy to submit to him by lowering my head, but my stubbornness wasn’t going to surrender without a fight. So, I’m rather proud when his finger slowly trails up my quivering thighs, and instead of bucking into him, I swallow and straightened my back. “I guess you got that one. I can feel you as well. I can feel that you want to fuck the shit out of me, and your wolf needs to bite me. Needs to claim me…”

“Devana,” he growls quietly.

I sucked in a breath as he threw me over his shoulder, then onto my bed. He crawled onto the bed and grabbed my legs to pull me down towards him. He pushed my knees apart, spreading them open for his gaze. I know he could not only see, but he smelled my arousal while I stared up at him. Then I watched as he removed the rest of his clothes in one swift, fluid motion.

Jesus.

Even to this day, I don’t think I’ll ever tire of seeing his body. His muscular, broad chest and tattoos of different animals adorned his body. It made me breathless by how powerful he looks, especially when his large body cages me in like an animal.

He doesn’t waste time latching onto one of my nipples and sucked hard, making me gasp and moan at the same time. His muscles ripple as one hand goes to knead my breast before going to explore my ribs, the flat of my stomach, and then to my hips while he practically eats me alive.

He hunts me, and I loved it.

I loved the way his large hands were holding me around my waist. The way my body fits his in a way no one else can because I am his perfect half, his Mate. His possessiveness is only reminding me that not only am I mated to an Alpha, but someone who knows what he wants and will stop at nothing to get it. He knew it the moment he spotted me, even when I denied him. He knew it even when I lied to him and myself about my feelings.

He transferred his attention to my other breast, closing his mouth over my neglected nipple as I moaned, my hand going to clutch in his jet-black hair.

“You denied me at the start, and that just made me hard because I knew I would make you mine, Devana. That fierce side of you called to my wolf, and no one else has ever been able to do that,” he says almost threateningly when he released my nipple with a loud pop. “I knew you would try to defy your Alpha as well.”

“You… you will get over it,” I whimper out, knowing how much trouble I would be in if I kept pushing his dominance. Yet, I didn’t want to give in too easily to him because I craved his dominant side even when it was irritating.

“I suppose I will after you beg me to fuck you, won’t I?” he taunts while trailing his tongue at the center of my body before settling right between the V of my thighs. He inhales deeply, his eyes seeming to glow as he grinned. “Though, something tells me that you’ll like that shit, anyway.”

“Dax,” I buck my hips in hopes he’ll get my point. But he tightened his hold on my waist and practically nailed me onto the bed as I continue. “Dax, I want you now.”

“Maybe if you beg a little better and convincingly, then I’ll give it to you. As I said before, you have lessons to learn, Mate.”

I’m practically ready to give into him when I feel his tongue latching onto my swollen clit before I feel his thumb making small circular motions around the bundle of nerves in between licks. Pleasure zips through my body like electricity. I feel it in my toes, my fingertips, and then my entire body. I didn’t bother to hide my moans as I begin to shamelessly fuck myself on his fingers as two entered me. My hips bucked on their own off the mattress. Dax leaned away to watch me as I moved like a woman possessed. His eyes never left mine as he licked his lips while I work myself to climax.

“Dax,” I cry out. “I…oh, I’m close.”

He lazily grinned at me because he knew what he was doing to me. “You want to come on my fingers, Mate?”

“Yes!” I arch off the mattress, back bowing as I’m practically feeding myself to him.

And then the fucking bastard withdraws his fingers from my heat with a chuckle. “Well, you’re going to have to beg for it. I don’t just give these good lessons away for free.”

“Are you serious?” I scowled, narrowing my eyes until they were slits. I’m deliriously high on my ruined orgasm. Rather than answering, Dax leaned down in a fast motion and worked with his tongue, teasing on my opening but never delving right inside alongside. It was torture and pleasure as he worked in a frenzy with his long, sensual licks.

I’m more than frustrated as I’m writhing, squirming, and arching under him. The words are at the tip of my tongue to cave in. I’m on the fence about just begging him for it. Instead, I try to escape his hold, but his hands only tighten as he feasts on me like a starved animal while his claws dig into my skin, almost as if it’s a warning. The rumble only shoots pure vibration to my core, causing me to become utterly breathless. I sucked in a breath, but I couldn’t help the moan that slipped through my lips.

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