Page 104 of Her Destined Alpha (Alpha #3)

Chris

I stared at the goddess before me, my heaven on earth.

Her scent hit me like a fucking orgasm. Everything about her was a thousand times more fucking breath-taking, if that was even possible.

The dress she wore wrapped around her curves alluringly, and there was not one fucking thing about her that didn’t beg for me to worship it.

Above all… she was made for me… my mate, my fucking heaven on earth.

“You’re mine,” I growled, not even realising how possessive I sounded until those words left my lips. Her chocolate-coloured eyes widened, and she smiled softly.

“I’m yours,” she whispered.

I pulled her into my arms, one hand going behind her neck. Our eyes met for a split second, her arms locking around my neck as our lips crashed against each other with deep passion. My glass fell to the floor, shattering into a thousand pieces, but neither of us cared.

Explosive sparks coursed through me, blood rushed south, and never had anything felt so good. My eyes fluttered shut, and all I could focus on was the feel of her body crushed against mine, her sweet, honeyed mouth, and the feel of her hands and lips on me.

A soft moan left her lips as our lips fought for dominance, moving in perfect sync. The hunger, relief, love, and passion in our touch were everything I could have dreamt of and more.

She pushed me inside, slamming me against the wall. Her hands ran down my bare chest, and I pushed the door shut, turning us so she was the one pressed against the wall.

I broke away from her lips breathlessly, trailing kisses down her neck. My hands roamed every inch of her body. I crushed myself against her, sucking hard on her neck. The urge to mark her right there was strong. So fucking strong.

My wolf’s restlessness only heightened. She moaned when I sucked on her neck, my dick throbbing. Her hand tangled in my hair, yanking my head away from her neck before she kissed me hungrily once more, her other hand raking down my back before it landed on my ass.

“Fuck,” I groaned, pressing myself against her. I squeezed her lush ass, making her sigh wantonly.

“Are you already hard for me, baby?” she teased breathless.

“Fucking hard, or is that not clear enough?” I murmured back, kissing her along her collar bones and down towards those lush tits of hers.

Fuck, this woman was blessed with more beauty than one woman ever should be .

But I wasn’t complaining, I got her, all of her.

.. My hands roamed over her dress, searching for her zip.

“Maybe it’ll be clear if you weren’t in those jeans,” she whispered.

Her arousal hung in the air, and all I wanted was to bury my head between her thighs and eat her out like I was fucking starved.

“Glad we’re on the same page,” I murmured, pulling her zipper down.

I stepped back, slowly slipping her dress down from her shoulders, my eyes darkening as her body came into view, clad in only a nude bodysuit.

Her breasts were half spilling out of it.

I took a moment to simply stare at her as she slipped her dress down.

It reached her hips before she hooked her fingers into it.

Turning around slowly, so her ass was towards me, she shimmied the dress down, and I swore the moment her lush ass came into view.

“Fuck…”

“Like what you see, handsome?” she teased. Fuck, her confidence was fucking sexy.

“Hell yeah,” I murmured, delivering a sharp tap to her sexy booty.

She gasped, pressing herself back against me. I cupped her breasts, squeezing them hard, and kissed her neck sensually.

“Goddess, that’s it, Chris,” she whimpered. My hands massaged her breasts.

“Oh fuck…” I groaned, sucking hard on her neck as she cried out before she turned, crashing her plump lips against mine as she unbuttoned my jeans, pulling the zipper down. She slipped her hand inside, making me groan.

It was a fight for dominance, a dance I didn’t mind playing. I pulled her hand out, kissing her harder before I cupped her ass, lifting her, and she instantly locked her legs around my waist. I didn’t stop kissing her as I carried her up the stairs and towards my room.

“Oh fuck, Chris,” she moaned, kissing my neck hungrily.

“Fuck, Princess…” I groaned.

Kicking the door open, I entered and slammed it shut behind us. Walking over to my bed, I dropped her onto it, climbing on top of her and feeling for the hooks of her bodysuit.

“Not so fast…” she whispered, placing a heeled foot against my chest and pushing me away as she hoisted herself up onto her elbows. “Strip.” I smirked, getting off the bed.

“If that’s what my girl wants,” I said huskily as she bit her lip.

I slowly lowered my jeans, enjoying the way her eyes flashed. The desire only grew as she pressed her sexy, thick thighs together. There was already a damp patch forming, and it only made me fucking throb harder.

Once the jeans were gone, I slipped my boxers down, watching the way her heart pounded, the way she licked her lips. I got rid of my boxers, and she motioned for me to come to her. I smirked and obliged. Confidence was so fucking natural to her, and I loved it.

I climbed on top of her, biting back a groan when she reached down to stroke my balls and dick, a soft whimper leaving her lips as we kissed each other sensually.

My own hands worked on the hooks to her bodysuit.

With each hook, I placed a hungry kiss down her neck and between her breasts.

I was halfway done when I lost my patience.

Fuck this. I ripped the entire fucking thing off her, making her gasp slightly. A smirk played on her lips.

“Better,” she said breathlessly, pulling me to her and kissing me roughly.

I kissed her back before pulling away and grabbing her breasts. It was fucking happening... she was mine…

I licked and sucked her deep pink nipple, sucking hard. She was fucking gorgeous. I inhaled her scent, paying equal attention to the other breast before kissing her down her stomach. She moaned, arching her back as I ran my tongue down her stomach. She tasted sweet and perfect.

“Fuck, Chris.”

I loved the way my name sounded on her tongue. Our hearts were racing erratically, and the closer I got to her core, the more I was losing control of my emotions.

I stroked her lush thighs, my gaze falling to her perfect little pussy.

A thin strip of hair ran from her slit, a perfect Brazilian wax.

Fuck, she was gorgeous. As much as I wanted to lick and suck her pussy, I was going to leave the best for last. Running my tongue along her inner thighs, I placed a few kisses and bites along the way.

She cried out in pleasure, her arousal perfuming the air.

Her hand was tangled in my hair, her moans getting to me.

I placed my tongue against her ass, sliding my tongue in between those perfect cheeks, making her gasp.

I ran my tongue up through her pussy, groaning as her juices filled my mouth.

Never had I fucking tasted anything better.

Fuck … I ran my tongue up, rolling it over her clit and up the strip of hair, making her gasp.

“Stop teasing me,” she breathed, glaring at me with lust-coated eyes.

“I’ve been wanting to worship this body for a while, Princess. Let me enjoy the moment,” I whispered.

For the first fucking time, it wasn’t about me. I didn’t care. Pleasuring her was fucking turning me on too. It was different. It wasn’t just sex…

She pulled me up, kissing me softly. I slid my hand between her legs, rubbing her clit with my fingers. She cried out, her nails digging into my shoulders.

“Fuck!” she moaned.

I knew she was near, and I pushed her back gently, pressing her legs open. I went down on her, plunging my tongue into her hot core. She cried out as I ran my tongue over her clit, flicking, sucking, and twirling it on her little button. She whimpered against me, moving her hips against my face.

“Fuck, Chris, that’s it… oh fuck… Goddess!” Moments later, I felt her tense, her words becoming incoherent, her back arching. “Faster, Chris! Faster, please! Fuck…”

Her orgasm tore through her, her cry of pleasure making her head hit the bed. Her back arched, and her entire body trembled as she shook from her orgasm, struggling to push me away, but I didn’t stop.

“Fuck, Chris…” she moaned, but I wasn’t done licking up her juices that leaked from that pussy of hers. “I want you.”

And I fucking want you…

I moved on to the bed, kissing her lips passionately, my fingers running between her pussy. She whimpered at first, trying to close her legs, but slowly she allowed me to continue my teasing of her overly tender pussy.

“You’re beautiful everywhere, Princess,” I whispered.

“Guess we’re the perfect match then,” she said softly, kissing my neck and shoulders.

She pushed me onto the bed, straddled me, and began kissing me down my chest. I smirked as she went lower, her breasts rubbing against my dick. I groaned. At this fucking rate, I was going to come right there…

She smirked, squeezing her breasts around my dick, and licked the tip. Her eyes locked with mine. I throbbed hard. That was fucking hot… Sitting up, I yanked her up, flipping us, so she was back on the bed.

“I want you, Princess,” I murmured, kissing her lips as I pressed against her entrance. She bit her lip, her smirk vanishing, and she locked her arms around my neck.

“I want you too,” she whispered. Her heart was pounding. Our eyes locked as I positioned myself at her entrance.

“Are you sure?” I asked softly. Despite wanting to ram into her right there, her heart was beating too fast, and she suddenly seemed nervous.

“Yes, it’s just that it’s my first time, so go easy on me,” she whispered. My eyes flew open in shock.

What? How the fuck… she was fucking confident! She didn’t act like a virgin…

She rolled her eyes.

“Are you being a sexist pig again? Just because I’m a virgin, what were you expecting? Me to act shy and lost?” she asked with a pout, despite kissing my lips in between her words.

“Kinda…” I replied with a cocky smirk.

“Don’t believe I’m a virgin?” she asked, twisting her hand in the back of my hair. I smirked.

“How about I find out,” I whispered, gently pressing at her entrance.

I knew she was from the way she was nervous despite her confidence. And yes, I was fucking proud that she was all mine and no one else had what was mine. Yeah, double standards since I’ve been a fucking whore, but I was still feeling cocky about it.

I looked down at her, caressing her hair as I eased into her slowly. She hissed, her nails digging into my shoulder. I caressed her thigh with my other hand.

“I love you, Raihana. You were and are the only woman who has ever made me feel this way… a woman I want forever. My one and only love,” I whispered quietly.

Her eyes were filled with emotions, and she kissed me once more as I penetrated her.

She cried out in pain, and I stilled, kissing her softly.

I didn’t want to hurt her, yet the urge to begin fucking her was taking over.

I fought against it, slowly pushing myself in completely.

Her eyes stung with tears, and I kissed the corners of her eyes softly.

“I’m sorry.”

“I’m okay… keep moving,” she whispered, taking a deep, shuddering breath.

“It gets easier,” I whispered back.

I moved slowly, relishing the feeling of her, hoping she could feel how much she meant to me. Our eyes never left each other as we made love, and soon she began to relax. I sped up ever so slightly, holding out my release.

“Fuck, that’s it, Chris…” she whimpered, and I knew that pleasure was overriding the pain. “Mark me…”

I didn’t need telling twice. Feeling her nearing, I tangled my hand into her hair, tilting her head as I bit into her neck.

She cried out as her orgasm ripped through her, making her entire body react.

I groaned as her insides clamped around me, her juices and blood coating my dick.

I extracted my teeth, licking the wound as I continued to move inside of her, speeding up.

She reached up, pulled me down, and sank her teeth into my neck. Pleasure erupted through me, and I slammed into her, finding my own release. Fucking euphoria. Never had anything felt so fucking good. I groaned as I rode it out, pulling out of her. Spent.

“I love you, Chris,” she whispered.

“Love you too, Princess,” I said, moving away gently. I got off the bed, grabbed a T-shirt I had discarded earlier, and gently wiped her clean between her legs before wiping my dick off.

“Thanks,” she said, blushing lightly.

She looked stunning. Her hair that had been styled perfectly was a mess, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips looked even plumper. Her body was a work of art, one I had left my mark all over.

My mark... My heart thudded as I tossed the T-shirt aside. This is fucking real...

Pulling the top duvet off the bed, I rolled it up, tossing it aside, and moved back the blanket. She got in, and I slid in next to her, wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to my chest.

“I hope this isn’t a fucking dream,” I muttered.

“I assure you it isn’t,” she said softly. “But it feels like one… I never thought you’d be my mate… I hoped once or twice…” I hugged her tightly, smirking when she squeezed my ass. My naughty little princess...

“Yeah? I don’t think I deserve you.”

“Well, I am amazing,” she said airily. I chuckled. Yeah, that’s my sassy, sexy princess. My mate, one I thought I never wanted. Fuck, was I wrong.