Love and the last standing alpha

4.

CHAPTER 4

Falling in love was an experience I’ve never quiet understood. I’ve always wanted to experience a fantasy of falling for the handsome man and he doing the same for me, but with how rotten and harsh real life was, I realized at a young age that all that was truly a fantasy. But at the moment, it seemed not to be a fantasy anymore.

The realization that I had fallen in love with Samuel, someone who I’ve only know for one month and whose real identity I don’t truly know might I add, was a staggering occurrence.

Was it possible to fall in love with someone so fast? And so soon? Because from what I had read so far, the symptoms I was experiencing was that of love. When ever I saw Samuel, my heart skipped one or two beats or it soared in happiness; my cheeks brighten with blush; and I always felt the need to get close to him. The amount of times that I daydreamer of kissing him was embarrassing. So I once again ask, is this love?

It has been a day or two since my realization and I’ve tried the best I can to hide my feelings for Samuel. I don’t want to get my hopes high when it was obvious that having any attachments for him might lead to heartbreak for me. But when it came to my lust, I don’t know if I truly hide it well. And even if I didn’t, Samuel didn’t show it.

Currently, i was cleaning up the dishes we had used for dinner. Today will make it the last day of the first week into Samuel’s second month of staying with me. Samuel was on my balcony, soaking in the presence of the half moon.

The reason I chose my accommodation is because it wasn’t in a highly overpopulated area. There was still a bit of nature in the area and the moon was a great view from my balcony. Whenever I felt chocked up, I sometimes spent the night up there.

When I was done with the dishes, I joined Samuel and the two of us stayed in a comfortable silence.

“You know, I read a myth about the goddess Luna. The goddess of the Werewolves.” I could feel Samuel’s stare on me. “I admire her, I won’t lie. To give up on your life, your happiness, to become one with the moon in order to look after your children and descendants to ensure their survival. It’s brave thing, to give up on mortality. Its-“

When i turned my head, I was met with Samuel’s face close to mine. I didn’t even notice when he’d gotten so close. The words on my tongue died and I just stared nimbly into those golden eyes that drew me in.

I don’t know who initiated the kiss – me or Samuel. The kiss was hot and passionate that I felt my mind crumbling in just mere seconds. He held the back of my head and wrapped an arm around my wrist. My shyness slowly died and I pulled him closer. The kiss soon became deep and filled with tongue and moans – which were mostly from me. When we pulled back, a string of saliva connected us and I was panting, trying to catch my breath.

We soon found ourselves making our way over to the bed, our hands removing our clothes from each other’s body – however m, in Samuel’s case, he was ripping mine off with ease. When I was thrown on the bed, I was totally naked. I tired to cover myself with my hands but Samuel slowly pulled them away and the way he stated down at me – by the heavens, he looked like a worshipper staring at his god.

Samuel became my first and it was a wonderful experience. Not only did he eat me out and brought me to orgasm – one without the use of toys – he also prepared me for what was to come. He was so devastatingly skilled that even his fingers had me arching off the bed and cumming with choked gasps. When he finally entered me, slowly and gently, I was amazed by the sheer size of him. When he was halfway in, he gave a thrust of his hip and he bottomed out with a sharp snap – nailing my sweet spot and causing me to scream as I saw stars. He gave me some time to adjust before starting up a slow pace, which increased gradually as I became pliant and wanting more.

Samuel gave me the ride of my life that had me clawing and pulling at the sheets. His back got visitation from my nails as I held onto him for my dear life. Tears ran down my cheeks as he pounded into me with ferocity, as if he was trying to get into my womb with the aim of impregnating me. I lost count of how many times I came and squirted. My toes curled and my thighs shook as the pleasure just kept on going. It wasn’t until he came for the third time that Samuel became satisfied. By then I was already a total wreck – bites littered all over my body, even my n*****s which were now swollen from being sucked and pinched at; my body trembling and shaking; and a wet spot underneath where I laid.

I wasn’t that fully conscious when Samuel carried me to the bathroom and took a hit bath with me. When he died me off, he placed me on the small, single couch in the room and changed the sheets before picking me up and laying me on the bed. He got under the covers with me and pulled ne into his embrace. I slept off after that, body buzzing with pleasure and peace.