I wait, with heated breath for Alec’s response. Alec doesn’t hesitate. He has an answer ready.
“On fours, pet. I want to enter you deep, so you’ll remember I’ll be the first man to take you and the last.”
Alec rises from the bed and positions me so my knees touch the soft carpeting and my upper body’s pressing against the sheets. He pulls pillows from above and places them against my hips. I’m glad he can’t see my blushing face as I’m lying on my stomach. Like this, I know my intimate bits are for his viewing pleasure only. Alec nudges my legs further apart. My face burns.
As if reading my thoughts, Alec says, “no reason to be ashamed, beautiful pet. You’re fucking perfect, every inch of you.”
I shudder as he runs a finger between the cleft of my buttocks. I hear Alec moving around and I steal a look. There’s a small bag on top of the drawer. Seeing me look, Alec doesn’t reprimand me.
“It’s my toy bag, but we’re starting simple.” Alec pulls out lube and I relax a little.
He walks behind me and rubs my puckered hole. I moan even before he starts. I feel Alec’s wet fingers later on, prodding at my hole. I squirm, tell myself to remain still as he pushes one digit all the way to the knuckle in my opening.
“Patience, pet,” Alec chides. “I need to get you ready. I’m not small and this is your first time. It will hurt at first, but I’m going to make you fly after.”
I do my best to obey, but when he puts a second digit in, it starts to feel odd, good even. Alec stretches me, and I freeze when I sense his slick cock head against my hole.
“Are you ready for me, pet?”
“Oh yes, Alpha. I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time. Make me yours. Mate me. Please.”
“That makes both of us, pet.” Gripping my hips, Alec pushes several inches in.
I gasp, my eyes widening. He goes at a slow and steady pace. Alec’s a considerate lover, I can tell he’s judging my reaction before continuing, but still, he’s so huge.
“Breathe, Tristan. Breathe in and out. Good job.”
I obey and will my inner muscles to relax around him.
“Fuck, pet. You’re so tight.”
The words turn me on, making my dick harden. Alec hammers his way all the way in, sheathing myself completely until I can feel his balls brushing against my ass. I groan, feeling him stretching me wide. With Alec in me, it’s enough to push me to the edge, but I hold it back. Spoiling the moment I’ve been dreaming of for so long isn’t an option.
Thankfully, I succeed.
“Feel this, pet? This is me in you. You’re mine now, body, heart and soul.”
“I’m yours,” I utter.
Alec finally begins to move, thrusting in and out of me with urgency. I can’t blame him. He’s waited for so long, like me.
“Alpha, please. Take me deep. Faster.”
Alec growls, but he holds me tight, hard enough to leave bruises on my skin, but I find I don’t mind. I want to wear his marks proudly, to tell the world who I belong to. There’s a kind of poetic beauty in submission, especially to the only man capable of taming me. Alec picks up speed, fucking me with such force the mattress vibrates underneath me. Each time he enters me, I feel more certain of myself of us. More complete, like I’ve lived my entire life with a empty space in my heart—until Alec came.
He shifts his hips and changes the angle of his thrust. I know because the next time he hammers into me, a gasp tears out from my throat. Alec reaches for my prick and begins pumping me. Merciless, seemingly keen on delivering sweet torment, Alec hits my sweet spot over and over.
Feeling his mouth on the side of my neck, fear doesn’t touch me. I’m ready. Once Alec withdraws his canines and sinks them into the spot between my shoulder and neck, no one can deny what I am—his rightful mate.
“Give it to me, pet.”
Head reeling, heart racing, I open my mouth and scream out his name. The pressure inside me breaks and I explode, cum coating his fingers. Needing something to hold onto, I claw at the sheets.
While I ride out my orgasm, Alec bites down, canines piercing skin. Pain flares, but only for a moment. I can feel both our wolves, mating, twinning against each other. My wolf submits to Alec’s naturally dominant beast, a perfect fit, like our bodies.
Alec pistons in and out of me several more times and a triumphant growl erupts from him. He clutches me close and empties his warm seed into my waiting ass.
I sigh, pressing my cheeks against the silk sheets. Alec slumps against me for a while, before rising. I peek at him and he bends down to kiss me on the lips.
“We’re not done yet, pet. Bathroom. Now.”
“I thought you said we weren’t done.”
“Rest assured we aren’t. We need to tend to your neck.”
“And?” I ask, despite knowing the answer.
“I plan to clean you up so I can dirty you up all over again.”
Cheeks flushing, I grab his hand and let him help me up. Giggling, I let him lead me to the bathroom. He makes me sit on the edge of the bath and I think it’s adorable, the way Alec fusses and checks the wound on my neck. Always thinking ahead, Alec has a first-aid kit ready. After he disinfects the wound, he pastes a plaster over it.
“We’ll change it again soon,” he says. “Get that cute ass in the shower, pet.”
The bathroom is spacious, but the shower cubicle is barely big enough to fit Alec and me. The space doesn’t concern Alec. He pushes me against the tiles and pins my hands above my head with one large hand. I close my eyes as his mouth crushes mine into a bruising kiss. With our bodies touching, I can feel his shaft, growing steel-hard again.
Alec sucks and nips his way down my neck, taking my nipple into his mouth. He sucks until the bud hardens. My cock wakes and I moan, wanting to grind my body against his, but Alec’s hand is effective as any restraint. He lets my hands go and spins me, so I’m facing the wall. Knowing what comes next, I eagerly plant my hands against the wall and spread my legs wide.
“Good boy,” he says against my ear.
Still slick from his cum, Alec enters me easily. Hands on my hips, Alec takes me, slow and steady this time around, until I beg him to go fast. “Baby, I’m going to wear this sweet ass of yours out until you can hardly walk in the morning. I’m not going to stop until my pup’s in your belly.”
Turned on, I thrust my ass at him, making him laugh.
“Tristan, you’re worth the wait.” Alec reaches for my dick again and pumps me.
I glow with pride, arching my spine and throwing back my head again as I reach climax. Alec isn’t far behind. Once he’s done, he turns on the taps and lets the hot water cascade over us. I moan under his soapy hands and return him the favor, although I need to rise on tip-toe to wash his hair properly. We take an absurdly long time in the shower, but neither of us cares.
Once we finish toweling each other off, Alec replaces the bandage on my neck again. It’s bleeding a little, but with my supernatural healing I know it will heal soon and leave two neat holes—Alec’s personal brand. Once I’m alone, I’ll peel back the bandage and trace the puncture wounds. Belonging to someone used to frighten me so much, because I fear I’ll lose myself, but no longer.
Alec wants me. I’m his, but he accepts me for who I am. I don’t need to change, but I know I will. Maybe this is what it’s like, being an adult because I want to be better not just for Alec, but also for myself. I might have begun as nothing more than a bargaining chip but through Alec’s actions, he taught me I’m more. Together, we can lead our combined packs to a promising future.
We settle back in bed. Alec reaches for me automatically, but I similarly snuggle against him, loving the way my back fits perfectly against his solid chest. He wraps his massive arms around me and I sigh contently. He’s so warm I don’t need the comforter. Even now, I’m aware of his dick, pressing against my ass, demanding entry, but Alec as it turns out, is more interested in talking.
“Tell me what you’re thinking of, pet.”
“How I spent my nights before I met you.”
Alec nips at my ear and bites.
“How did you?”
“Lonely. I had fantasies of you. I masturbated to the thought of my wedding night, but after the high wears off, I’m not better off because I know it’s all an illusion.”
Alec shakes his head and hugs me tight.
“This is real, Tristan. Me. Us.”
“Yeah, I know. My sore body and ass, and this warm satisfaction settling over my limbs—that’s proof enough.”
It’s still embarrassing saying the words, but I want complete honesty between us.
Sensing his hesitation, I turn and he relaxes his hold so I’m facing him. I might never have the courage to look at Alpha in the eye before, but I do now.
“What are you thinking?” I return the question he throws at me.
He laughs.
“Before I met you, I thought God, fate or destiny didn’t think me worthy enough to find a mate. After searching for so long, after so many failed relationships, I’d nearly given up. Everything changed when I saw you with your father at that conference. I thought to myself then, that it looks like I’m wrong. I’m one fucking blessed bastard after all.”
Alec’s just revealed a piece of himself. Bit by bit we’ll take turns until we know each other inside and out. Before meeting him I wasn’t sure I can love a stranger, but I’m wrong. Alec isn’t a stranger if it’s his face and voice I think of, during the lonely nights I spent waiting for him and this day.
“Alec,” I falter.
Is it too early to say the words? However, if I don’t say them now, I know I’ll regret it. We only have one life to live and I’m not about to start my new life with Alec with regret. He waits patiently and I suspect he knows what I want to say.
Alec holds his breath though and I marvel at the power I hold over this Alpha. No. Alec’s not just any Alpha. He’s my mate and husband. My life.
I take a deep breath. I’m ready.
“I love you.”
Alec hugs me close and I bury my head against his shoulder.
“Silly, pup. Didn’t you know? I loved you at first sight, all those years ago.”
“Then, thank you for waiting.”
“You shouldn’t thank me yet, pet. We have a hell of a journey waiting for us.”
“Oh, I’m not worried.”
Grinning, Alec kisses the bridge of my nose. “You know what? Me either.”
The End
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VORACIOUS VIRGIN
My friends say I take the mating business too seriously. I’m Dick Keys, a young and decent-looking virgin Omega. The jackpot dominant wolves like to hit—so to speak, and I have all the time in the world to pick the perfect mate. Until the dead ringer that is. Time’s running out and I need one perfect male specimen to give me gorgeous pups before I return to the dirt.
My target? Gordon Wells, a lone wolf, a Greek God in human skin and a domineering Alpha. I figure a man like Gordon doesn’t do commitments. He’s perfect, because I only need Gordon for one little thing.
I didn’t expect to fall head-over-heels for one dominant and growly Alpha.
Excerpt:
One kiss and I’m gone.
Gordon didn’t kiss.
He claimed my lips, hard and fast, a tangle of teeth and tongues. Helpless, I responded, not holding myself back because why fight when yielding gave better results?
Good thing all I needed was Gordon’s seed, no strings attached.
My body and my precious purity, I could give to this man, but my heart, I’ll keep.
Unconsciously, I rubbed my body against all his delicious hardness, wanting to free his erection from his jeans. Gordon closed his hand on my wrist, already poised to unbutton his jeans.
“Wait. Fuck, hold on a second.”
“Changed your mind?” I challenged, knowing I got him good.
He couldn’t say no to me now, after having a taste. A virgin Omega seemed like walking temptation after all, and everyone knew Alphas constantly looked out for new conquests to master.
Well, master me, baby, because I’m strapped on and ready for this ride.
No one would accuse me of being a prude now. Hell, I finally understood the allure of being frisky and forward.
We only have one life to live and I just became a ticking time bomb.
“No, but we shouldn’t do this here.”
Gordon tugged me along again and finally stopped by the back of his truck.