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Book:Fated to the Alpha Published:2024-6-3

Maddox patiently waits, not wanting to hurt her, when he is allowed forward with me. As I stretch her wider, fear grips me a little, knowing once he does I won’t be able to take the reins from him again, that my beast will have full control and Kat will be at his mercy.
Though by the way she writhed and moaned, mercy isn’t what she is looking for as I drive my length into her harder, before reaching over and grabbing the key for the handcuffs off the bedside table. I wasn’t going to last long, and if she is going to get what she needs, backup just might be needed.
While I’m leaning over her, Kat pulls herself up, and her teeth sink into my chest as she licks and nips at my skin. I release her hands and Maddox shoves forward, pinning her wrists to the bed, both of them locked in one of mine.
“Gentle, Maddox,” I warn him, and he growls back at me.
“She doesn’t want gentle, isn’t that right, Kitty?” He purrs at her.
Kat pants while gazing up at him in a dreamlike, hazy state. Maddox pulls out before slamming back in, and she writhes, and whimpers in pleasure. Her tight walls squeeze us and her pussy coats us in her slick heat.
No, she doesn’t want gentle, she wants her mate.
“She’s all yours,” I tell him, giving him ultimate control. He growls, and I am shoved back as Maddox drives himself into her.
I give most of the control to Maddox. Her scent is driving us wild, neither of us can get enough of her scent. I don’t know if it’s from the heat or just the natural aroma of her.
Her body tenses around me and she purrs as she meets us thrust for thrust. She’s squeezing me so hard that it is nearing pain.
The tighter her pussy clenches, the harder I get and I grip her hips, claws sliding into her skin, so I can get a better grip. Some part of me wonders if our grip is too tight, but that thought shatters when she wraps her legs tighter around me, desperate for me to consume her.
I will heal any wounds I give her when we are through. All that matters right now is this moment, well, longer than a moment. We are going to be at this for hours until her hot, slick heat has calmed down.
She can’t speak very well in this state, but I don’t need to hear her words to know what is going on with her. She wriggles and forces her way down onto me, impaling herself on my cock, over and over until our bones crash against each other, in a frenzy that our human counterparts could never deal with without our wolves being forward with us.
Kat’s eyes glow brightly, now she is in the second phase Kora’s presence can be felt, her eyes glow like a beacon and I know mine are onyx. Kat’s body and my own would not withstand without them. The crazed lust of the heat is enough to kill a human, which concerns me, as Kat can’t heal, yet instinct overrides any control I have at being gentle.
“Give me your leg,” I order, grabbing one of her legs and pulling it all the way to my neck. I nip at her ankle, before adjusting myself and driving deeper into her.
From this viewpoint, I watch myself sliding into her, and the juices from her heat gush out and over our bodies. The bed will be a mess tomorrow, but that is a problem for later.
My only thought is giving her all the relief she needs from her heat.
Her body won’t stop squeezing and clenching my cock. There is no pause or hesitation in her. The harder I slam into her waiting body, the more satisfied her whimpers become.
She is loving this, which spurs me on. I grip the back of her neck and pull her closer to me.
Lust swirls in her eyes, as if no matter what I do to her, none of it will ever be enough. My greedy little mate wants more, she needs it, craves it.
I growl and she purrs in response. I tighten my grip, grabbing a handful of her hair in the process, she bites her lip, a deep rumbling mix between a moan and a purr escaping her as she submits completely to me. I bend forward and nip at her bared throat, licking at the droplets of blood that form from my rough caress.
I let go of her hands and she wraps them around me, biting at my shoulders and neck, whimpering in pleasure.
“Turn over,” I growl at her, throwing her leg off my neck. This way will be deeper, and is my preferred style anyway.
She obeys without question, flipping over and pushing back into me, desperate for me to fill her again. Despite how much time has already passed, she is still addled in the head with the effects of the heat.
“Wider.” I grab at her spread legs and shove her ass down farther until she is almost against the sheet. Her juices drip off me and I slide back into her, barely having to move my hips.
Her greedy pussy devours me in one gulp and tightens more from this position. I grab her bleeding hip with one hand and her breast with my other. Getting into a kneeling position, I drive myself into her desperate body over and over again.
My claws sink into the tender skin of her breast, growling, I readjust my hold. I want my mate to enjoy this just as much as I am, without a memory of that kind of pain. My claws retract and I squeeze her breast tight, twisting her nipple until she pants against me in desperate need for more.
I bite down onto her shoulder as I fuck her harder, losing myself in her inviting wetness and encompassing heat. She clenches around me, so tightly I think she’ll drive me over the edge before I mean to go, but I tense against her, refusing to let her have that control.