Asher
“On all fours,” I commanded, my voice thick with desire. She obeys without question, her body responding to my words, arching gracefully as she positions herself for me.
The sight of her, ready and willing, ignites something primal within me.
I lean over her, my hand tangling in her hair, gripping it just firmly enough to keep her in place.
With my other hand, I guide my cock to her entrance, already slick with her arousal, the heat radiating from her drawing me in.
Leaning closer, I lick the shell of her ear, my breath hot against her skin.
She shudders, her body reacting instinctively.
“Are you ready for me?” I murmur, with a low rough voice. “I can’t promise I’ll be gentle.”
She lets out a soft moan, with a breathy confidence voice. “Remember, my Alpha, I don’t do gentle.”
This is the same defiant tone, the same challenge in her voice, the first time we made love.
It’s like I’m caught in a loop, each moment keeps pulling me back to that night. What the hell is wrong with me? Why do I keep comparing now to then?
It’s the mate bond, I realize. The memory of her is etched on my mind,
But right now, with her beneath me, ready and willing, I can’t think of anything else.
Without warning, I tug her head sharply, positioning her just right, and with a swift thrust, I bury my cock deep inside her.
She whimpers in pleasure. The sound ignites something primal within me. The sound is so raw and needy, driving me wild.
For a moment, I’m worried about hurting her, but the heat of her body and her desire push all caution aside.
I lose myself in the moment, letting my wolf take over. This is everything I’ve dreamed of.
I grip her shoulders, pushing her down slightly, making her tilt her hips higher.
The new angle allows me to thrust even deeper, my body moving with an intensity I’ve only imagined.
Sweat beads on my forehead and chest, my muscles straining with each powerful thrust.
I expect her to ask me to slow down, to stop, but instead, she rocks her body with my relentless movements.
Her willingness spurs me on, fueling the fire between us.
I grit my teeth, holding back my release, determined to let her find her release first.
Her hands clutch at my wrists, pulling me closer, her body urging me on as I pound into her harder, the room is filled with the slapping of our bodies
I can feel her near the edge, and I push her further, wanting to bring her to the peak once more before I finally let go.
As she wriggles her waist in time with my thrusts, I let my hand wander to her breast, squeezing it firmly. She throws her head back, a soft moan escaping her lips.
Leaning down, I press my mouth to her neck, the scent of her skin intoxicating.
My fangs elongate, a sign of my wolf’s desire to mark her, to claim her as mine forever.
But I hesitate, knowing this isn’t what she needs right now.
With a deep breath, I wrestle control from my wolf and pull my fangs back.
I want to see her, to watch her expression as I take her. Slowly, I pull out, and she suddenly goes still.
“Chill, Ally,” I whisper, turning her gently onto her back. Her eyes meet mine, with a questioning wide look but I can see the lust in her eyes.
My gaze roams over her body, every curve and contour, and my desire for her grows stronger.
I take a moment to drink in the sight of her, the way her chest rises and falls, her skin flushed from our heated exchange.
Her lips part slightly, her eyes watching me with longing. The tension between us is palpable, electric.
Slowly, I position myself between her legs, my hands trailing down her body, caressing her curves, savoring the feel of her beneath me. Her body responds, arching into my touch as if begging for more.
I align myself with her once again, my cock teasing her entrance, and she gasps, her hips shifting to meet me.
I push in slowly this time, watching her face as I fill her, I want to see every flash of pleasure that crosses her face.
“Ally,” I whisper against her lips, “I need to see you like this, to know that you’re mine in every way.”
She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer as I begin to move, each thrust deliberate and deep. The sound of our bodies moving with passion.
Her eyes lock onto mine, and in this moment, it’s as if nothing else exists but the two of us, lost in the intensity of our connection.
Her body tense as her nails dig into my back as she nears her climax. And this time, I’m determined to fall over the edge with her.
I smash my lips against hers, our mouths moving in a desperate, hungry rhythm.
She moans into the kiss, her hips thrusting back, driving my cock deeper into her wet, dripping pussy.
“Fuck, this is so sweet,” I groan with raw desire. She moans in response, her body writhing beneath me as I continue to slam into her.
The sound of our skin slapping blended with our moans and gasps.
Suddenly, I feel her body tense, her breath hitching as she goes still for a moment. Her walls clenched tightly around my cock, and I know she’s on the edge.
Then, with a shuddering gasp, she crashes into her orgasm, her body trembling with waves of pleasure.
Her release pulls me under, and I lose control, releasing deep inside her as my climax overtakes me.
She goes limp beneath me, her body spent, but I can’t stop myself as I lean down to kiss her softly.
She moans gently, her eyes fluttering closed as she begins to drift off to sleep.
I watch her, unable to tear my gaze away. She’s my obsession, the one who completes me in ways I can’t even begin to explain.
But the thought of her realizing she doesn’t want me anymore after this makes my heart clench painfully.
Of course, she wouldn’t want me. There’s Maya, Ally might see this as nothing more than a way to quench her heat.
That fear lingers with the aching realization that I might lose her again.
I haven’t taken the time to truly look at Ally until now, but damn, she’s beautiful.
Whatever she’s done to enhance her appearance, pretending to be someone else, might have fooled others, but not me.
My wolf, Kaidos, knows his mate, and I’ll be damned if I don’t recognize her.
Slowly, I begin to move away from her, careful not to disturb her. Before I go, I lean down and plant a gentle kiss on her forehead. I watch her chest rise and fall with each breath.
She’s not just beautiful; she’s smart and strong, and there’s a fire within her that makes me admire her even more.
I know if I stay, I’ll be tempted to wake her up and take her again, so I force myself to step back.
Grabbing a blanket, I gently cover her naked body. Then, I head to the bathroom, needing a moment to collect myself.
Standing before the mirror, I catch my reflection and smile, a genuine smile that I haven’t felt in a long time.
There’s a sense of contentment, a peace within me that comes from being with Ally, from making love to her, real love.
Kaidos is calm and satisfied in a way that only our mate could bring.
The thought of Maya in the picture causes my heart to clench in agony. I don’t know what’s ahead, but I know it won’t be easy.