Page 43 of Her Destined Alpha (Alpha #3)

“Rayhan…” she murmured, her back arching as I reached her pussy.

I licked my lips, looking down at her. The urge to part those lips and plunge my tongue into her was so fucking strong.

Instead, I kissed and sucked on her inner thighs, pinning her legs to the bed.

“Oh fuck!” Her hand gripped my hair as she whimpered in pleasure.

“Don’t tease, Rayhan,” she cried out. There was something fun in teasing her.

“What does my kitten want?” I murmured.

Reaching up, I claimed her lips once more, groping her breast, before I ran my fingers down her stomach and cupped her pussy, making her sigh.

“You know what I want,” she murmured, burying her head in my neck. I rubbed my finger between her soaking slit, making her moan loudly against my neck, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. Oh, teasing her would be so much fun, But tonight… I’ll let it go.

I tugged her head up, looking into her glittering blue eyes. I needed to be sure…

She kissed me deeply, and I got my answer. I gave her a sexy smirk, pushing her down onto the bed as I got off, pulling her to the edge of the mattress and pushing her legs open. With two fingers, I parted her lips and ran my tongue along her entire slit.

Oh fuck, she tasted better than I could ever imagine.

I throbbed hard, wanting to fuck her right then.

Her salacious moans only drove me crazier as I flicked and sucked her clit slowly.

It took me only a few seconds to figure out the exact spot that worked for her.

I smirked victoriously when she cried out in pleasure.

“Oh, that’s it… God, this feels so good,” she whimpered, squeezing her breast with one hand as I ate her out.

It wasn’t long before I could feel her orgasm nearing.

I licked her slit, enjoying her juices that were trickling out of her before I squeezed a finger into her.

She was so fucking tight, not to mention soaking wet. She tensed.

“Ouch…”

I frowned. That shouldn’t hurt. She was clearly turned on enough.

“Relax, Kitten,” I murmured, rolling my tongue along her clit, making her cry out.

I squeezed my finger in, thrusting slowly, and soon she relaxed.

A thought crossed my lust-filled head, but I couldn’t focus on it as I lost myself in pleasuring her.

Her cry of pleasure when she came undone before me was like music, and the satisfaction of being the one to make her create that sound was beyond perfect.

My own built-up pleasure was begging for a release.

Her body arched for a second before she fell back onto the bed, a trembling mess.

“Fuck…” she breathed as I slipped my finger out, going lower and licking up her juices as she got her breath back. I kissed her stomach softly, peppering kisses along her hips and her pubic bone.

She sat up, got on her knees, pulled me up against her, and crashed her lips against mine. Fuck, she’s smoking hot. Before I could even begin to play with her again, her hand slipped into my pants. The moment she grabbed my dick, I was fucking gone.

She stroked my balls before running her hand over my dick. Her hand was tiny in comparison. She rubbed it against the tip, letting the precum rub against her palm before she began pumping my dick slowly.

“Fuck, that’s it, girl,” I groaned, stroking her back and ass.

She kissed and sucked my neck, pushing down my trousers with one hand to gain better access.

I squeezed her ass, throbbing fucking hard against her hand.

I thrust into it, unable to hold back my groans of pleasure; the feel of her lips on my neck…

the way her body was pressed against me and the fucking magic she was doing with her hands.

“Fuck!” Pleasure erupted through me, and I shot my load all over her hand and thigh.

The euphoric feeling was something else…

her scent, her touch, the feeling was perfect.

“Fuck, love,” I muttered, looking down at her, the realisation of what we had just done hitting me.

I couldn’t stop the smile that crossed my lips.

“You’re so perfect, Kitten, and you’re all mine. ”

“I’m yours,” she replied, her gorgeous eyes sparkling as she raised her hand to her mouth and slipped her index finger into her mouth, sucking off my cum, her eyes never leaving mine.

Fuck, that was it. I pulled her against me, making her gasp as my lips crashed against hers once more. I really wasn’t going to get enough of her.

Thirty minutes later , after some more kissing and making her orgasm twice, we had showered and were cuddled in bed with our cups of coffee that Delsanra heated up with magic, something I would not complain about. I mean, keeping coffee warm… That was something I could happily get used to.

She was wearing one of the t-shirts I had gotten for myself, and I was definitely wearing that one the next day, with her scent on it.

“So, want to come home with me?” I asked, caressing her arm as I sipped my coffee.

“Will your family accept me? I mean, I know your sister’s a hybrid, but…”

“They will with time. If it makes you feel better, you could pose as a human until you’re ready?” I suggested.

I didn’t want her to hide who she was, but if she felt more comfortable, then why not? And if Mom saw her for who she was, I was sure she’d take it better. The fact that Dad hadn’t told her about Raihana worried me, too, and she was her daughter.

“I think we could do that… I still don’t see why you want me, but I’m not complaining,” she said, reaching up and kissing the corner of my lips softly. I smirked.

“Oh yeah? Well, I could start listing everything I love about you, Kitten.”

“Hmm, maybe some other time. I hope this list isn’t boring.”

“You’re far from boring, my fiery snowflake.” She smiled and rested her head on my bare shoulder. The sparks that rushed through me were welcoming and perfect.

“I love coffee,” she said, testing the steaming cup.

“I hope you love me a lot more than the coffee,” I replied, my arm around her. My hand played with her hair as I leaned in, kissing the top of her head gently.

Her heart raced, and I realised what I had said. Fuck, I didn’t mean to say love…

She knew how I felt about her, but I didn’t want to pressure her into replying until she was ready or she did fall in love with me.

“So, I was thinking if we head back soon-”

“I do,” she cut in, looking up at me. Her blue eyes were wide with clarity.

My heart raced in my chest, and my eyes locked with hers.

I was not sure if I could believe what I was hearing.

“I do love you more than coffee. I love you more than anything on this earth. You gave me a reason to live, to laugh, and to hope. I love you, Rayhan, and I’m proud to call you mine. ”