*Selena*
“How… how would I know when you’ve never told me?” I countered, my voice tinged with a mix of frustration and sorrow.
“You know, Selena, I’m not good at expressing my feelings. But I’m disappointed that you never felt it,” Zander murmured, his voice carrying a note of sadness that tugged at my heartstrings.
I took a deep breath before responding, “This isn’t my mistake, Zander. Every time we’ve been together, it’s either been making love or discussing the Moonglow pack and our duties. You’ve never said those three magical words,” I complained, innocence lacing my tone.
“I accept my mistake,” to my surprise, he admitted. “For all those missed moments, I want to say I love you, Selena. I love you so much.” His words hung in the air, heavy with longing, before he pulled me into a deep, passionate, and almost hungry kiss.
“I love you too, Zander. I’ve loved you all along,” I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper, my eyes now glistening with unshed tears as I looked into his beautiful blue orbs.
“I know, my love. I know,” he whispered back, his lips brushing against my eyes in tender kisses.
“You know?!” I choked on my emotions, a mixture of surprise and relief flooding over me.
“Yes, baby. You’re so readable. I could see the love for me in your eyes every time I was with you,” he declared, a soft smile playing on his lips. “And now that you’re here, I don’t need anyone else.”
“But Avery?” I whispered, a pang of fear gripping my heart. The selfish part of me yearned for him, but…
“No, that was an alliance, and Avery understood. I’m going to break off that alliance. I can’t marry her,” he sighed against my lips. “I don’t care what it takes, but I won’t let you go, Selena, now that you’re back,” he announced, his words a promise that sent warmth spreading through me before he sealed his declaration with a fervent kiss.
In a sudden and unexpected move, he reared back before thrusting forward, completely filling me with one powerful motion. The force of it caught me off guard, stealing my breath away. I instinctively clutched onto his shoulders, my fingers digging into his skin as he began moving inside me with a fervent rhythm.
Our lips met in a fierce kiss that carried the weight of years apart. The sensation of him inside me after all this time ignited a deep craving within me, a hunger for his presence that had long been suppressed. It was as if the floodgates of love had burst open, drenching us in an overwhelming tide of emotion. I could feel his love for me, a revelation that added a new layer of intensity to our union.
Amidst his moans, my name escaped his lips. His movements became slower, each thrust deliberate as if he was savoring every moment.
His voice was a mixture of desire and sorrow as he sighed, “I missed this, baby. I missed you. Why did you leave me?”
His gaze bore into mine, probing the depths of my emotions.
Memories of pain and longing surged through me, threatening to overshadow the present. I closed my eyes as a mixture of regret and inner turmoil washed over me.
“No, don’t close your eyes, Selena,” he commanded with authority. “Keep them open. I want to see every emotion, every trace of love that we’ve missed all these years.”
My heart ached at his words, and I met his gaze once again.
“I missed you, Zander,” I confessed, my voice shaking as a vulnerable whisper. “Please, make love to me and help me forget all the pain.”
“I will, my love. I will fuck you all day and night long until we both make up for all those missed nights we spent alone,” he promised as he sealed my lips with his mouth.
His hips moved fiercely as he slammed into me, inching deeper with every thrust.
His blue eyes, once bright and clear, now darkened with raw desire. Our connection held me captive, a spellbinding trance that intertwined our souls. A low growl resonated from deep within him, a primal sound that signaled Lyon’s presence taking over.
Emotions swirled within me, a tempest of need and longing that demanded release. In an instant, he shifted our positions, and I found myself straddling him, his length still deeply embedded within me. His voice, a fusion of his own and his wolf’s, urged me forward.
“Ride me, my little mate,” the words were a command laced with longing, and it pushed me to newfound heights of boldness.
I realized the power I held over the most dangerous and invincible Alpha in the world, and it fueled my desire even further. His hands slid to my hips and gripped them tightly, holding me where he desired, taking control of our lovemaking.
“You feel so fucking good, little mate. That tight cunt feels incredible,” he said with a grin.
“Oh! Zander, this is so good,” I moaned, tilting my head back as I closed my eyes. His hand reached my pussy, expertly rubbing my clit.
I felt a tightening sensation inside me. He was knotting. As an Alpha’s Knot, the pain was unreal yet it connected us more intimately.
He tilted his hips and thrust upward, forcing me to slam down onto his cock. The penetration went even deeper. He groaned loudly as his hands on my hips pushed me down onto him, his thick cock filling me once more, stealing my breath away. I was close.
Just as I was nearly there, I felt his thumbs pull me open and press against my clit, swollen with need, making circular motions. My eyes flew open to see him staring up at me, his dark gaze fixed on my face, watching me intently.
“I want to feel you fucking come apart on my cock, my love. Don’t hold back,” he ordered, and it did something to me. His Alpha aura was dominating, making my body submit and follow his every demand.