Page 88 of Her Destined Alpha (Alpha #3)
Delsanra
R ayhan lifted me bridal style as he carried me out of the water. I smiled, looking up at him. I swear this guy was not a man but a god. His long hair looked so sexy soaking wet, the water dripping down his body with his black shorts that hung low on his hips.
I bit my lip, running my fingers through his hair as I kissed his neck, exactly where his mate mark should be, hearing him suck in a breath. I smiled softly, moving back, and traced my finger there. Tonight is the last night where his neck would be so empty…
“Care to share?” he asked softly, placing me down and passing me a drink. I simply shook my head.
“Guys! We are going to head off, all right?” Lola smirked, her arms wrapped around Rose, who was kissing her neck. They were such a cute couple.
“Go get some,” Chris snickered.
“I will, asshat!” she shot back with a grin. I could tell she was not offended at all.
Raihana was busy towelling her hair, and I had to admit the girl knew how to do everything perfectly.
Her back was towards Chris, and in those tiny thong bottoms, even a saint would look.
I hid my amusement, watching Chris discreetly as he drank a cold can of fizzy. His eyes kept on going back to her.
I turned back to my own man as I sipped my drink. His hands trailed up my thigh, making me forget everything else. I wanted him. I locked my arms around his neck, holding my can in one hand.
“Should we get out of here, too?” I whispered suggestively. His eyes flashed, and I smiled, feeling him throb against me, his eyes locked with my reddish-gold ones.
“Hell yeah, let’s go, Kitten,” he whispered, kissing me hungrily. I kissed him back, moaning against his lips before we broke apart. He pulled away forcefully, glancing at Chris and Raihana.
“Mind keeping an eye on her? We’re getting some alone time,” he said with a smirk at his friend. Chris raised an eyebrow.
“Not at all. I can keep an eye or two on her.” He glanced at Raihana, who was touching up her gloss. “Besides, we’re going to go for a run.”
“Nice. I would ask when that plan got made, but I don’t really care right now,” Rayhan said, his eyes raking over me, lingering on my boobs.
“Good,” Raihana remarked.
“See you guys later,” I said, placing my can down as Rayhan’s arm snuck around my waist, and he led me away.
We walked for a little while, my arms around his waist, enjoying the moment. Everything felt so peaceful; I didn’t even realise I needed this. With the upcoming trials, I wasn’t sure what would happen, but…
I giggled, looking at the tent in Rayhan’s pants.
“That’s funny.” I smirked.
“Really, Kitten? Do you blame me? You’re a fucking tease,” he said, smacking my ass. I rolled my eyes.
“Or you just find me incredibly tempting…”
“I don’t think that’s even up for debate,” he said, gripping my hips and yanking me against him. I bit my lip, my gaze flickering to his. My core throbbed at his proximity, the burning need for him only growing.
“I love you,” I said softly, brushing my fingers through his hair.
“Love you more than I can ever express,” he replied. Leaning down, he claimed my lips in a soft, tender, yet deep kiss that ignited every emotion within me. I melted into his touch, kissing him back slowly yet sensually. We broke apart slowly; his scent, his touch, his taste left me lightheaded.
“I want to mark you,” I said softly, looking up at him. His eyes filled with curiosity as he ran his fingers through my hair, his thumb caressing my cheek before he cupped the back of my neck.
“What you got in mind?”
“Sit down,” I commanded softly.
He smirked, dropping to the ground. I climbed on top of him, positioning myself right on top of his hard manhood. I throbbed hard, and I knew he could smell my arousal.
“Well, I want everyone to know you’re mine. Although I can’t naturally bite and mark you, I came up with an idea… do you trust me?”
“Is that even a question?” He raised an eyebrow. I knew he did.
I ran my fingers through his hair, our eyes gazing into each other’s. As much as we wanted to fuck the brains out of each other, the bond we had was so much more…
He tilted his head, raising his eyebrows.
“Dad says you shouldn’t delay good things,” he remarked teasingly.
“Then we should listen to Papa Raf’s words of wisdom,” I said, amused, and took a deep breath. He chuckled before I moved closer, kissing his neck sensually.
“This might hurt a little.”
“Go for it,” he whispered, stroking my back and squeezing my ass.
I knew my bite would simply heal, but I had a plan.
Closing my eyes, I sank my teeth into his neck, throbbing when he groaned.
Oh fuck, that sound was so sexy… I tangled my hand into his hair, feeling him throb against me.
I grinded slowly against him, the taste of his blood filling my mouth.
I extracted my teeth, licking up the blood as I gazed at the mark. Now here we go…
I whispered the spell I had prepped, brushing my finger over the marks my fangs had left.
Swirls began spreading from the two holes where my teeth had pierced his skin, spreading out into a tribal design.
I guessed I was lucky that I could design my own ‘mark.’ I smiled, not finished.
Along the tribal design on each side, in the ancient tongue, symbols of our names began forming, each one curled around the tribal design in a deep green ink.
Shimmering brightly against the black, I frowned as I ended with the final words, ‘We are one.’ Those were written in the ancient tongue too.
“All done, and you are healed, too,” I informed him, kissing his mark softly.
“I want to see it, but I don’t even have a phone,” he said, a slight frown on his face.
“One sec. I think I can show you.”
Whispering a spell, I let him see through my eyes, a spell similar to the one I had cast where I showed him my memory. With my powers unsealed, I didn’t need anything to help cast such spells. He whistled softly.
“I love it. Fuck, it’s perfect.”
“I’m glad… this here… is my name, and this is yours. This says, ‘we are one,’” I whispered, my heart beating nervously as I traced each word. I didn’t ask for his opinion on anything, but I hoped he was okay with it…