The Alphas Assassin (Complete)

Eat

*Ariella*

I watched Gabriel’s eyes flicker back and forth beneath his eyelids. I could hardly sleep. Staring down at his face and the numbing of my arm where he cut off the circulation kept me awake.

He suddenly stirred with a jolt of his body. His eyes shot open and instantly trained on mine. Then he stared at me for a long moment quietly with a look of confusion on his face.

“You okay?” I whispered.

“Yeah… just a weird dream…”

“What about?”

“I…” he paused and a perplexed expression overtook his face. “Can't even remember… a party?”

I giggled. “You like a good party huh?” I asked. He joined me in a light chuckle as he nuzzled his face to my chest.

“All the best things happen at good parties.” He whispered as I kissed his forehead. “Have you slept?”

I shook my head into the pillow, it had hardly been another hour. “No… my arm is numb…”

“Oh s**t!” He quickly pushed himself up and away from me, letting me bring my arm back to myself before we laughed.

“You need to sleep.” I responded.

“So do you.” He retorted as he leaned over me. His lips pressed to mine as I shook my head.

“I’m okay.” I mumbled to his lips. “You need rest though…”

But he shook his head back. “I need to eat.” He whispered in a gravel laced voice.

“I ran into Beth, she should be sending something up…”

“No…” his mouth trailed down my chin, over my neck, then he bit gently onto my n****e, plucking it with his teeth before his mouth landed at my sternum. As it traced down his airy breath sent a tingle over my skin. “I need to eat now…” he growled. His mouth sunk into the flesh of my stomach, a sharp pain radiated through me, stemming from the spot he nipped. A butterfly effect whipped through my insides as everything began to flutter and then turn to burn under the rapid boil of his lips against my skin. A melting pot already close to overflowing.

His tongue replaced the prick of teeth as it trailed down, around my belly button, his teeth nipped the skin there as well before diving even lower on my body, crawling slowly, agonizingly so I’d feel every single centimeter of the skin he tasted. Begging entrance at every stop to lay his mark on me.

“Gabe…”

“No marks.” He uttered against my skin. His breath swept down my exposed lips, causing a chill to radiate into me as he delved further down. “I know, Princess.” The tone of his growl told me he was still unhappy about it, but he had almost always followed that rule, except for the accidental one at the hotel…

Then his tongue hit me as his nose traveled over my pubic area. Causing a shiver to quake through my body as the heat replaced the cooling feeling of his breath. He sucked in a deep breath through his nose and the coldness conflicted with the heat of his mouth.

“Aah!” I couldn’t contain my voice. His hot tongue hitting my c**t made my body want to immediately convulse. I could feel myself swelling under his mouth as he flicked from side to side. Then he closed his mouth around my c**t and swirled his tongue as his hands slid under my thighs and he yanked me further down the bed. His wide hands gripped around my waist and held me there, practically immobilized while he had his fill of me.

He forced his hands to rock me up and down, causing me to grind against his face. The stubble of his chin scratched me, adding to the sensations of sparks and fluttering that my body was already working in overdrive to comprehend.

Then his hand slid from beneath my leg and his finger slipped into my soaking wet p***y, hooking up to find my most sensitive spot and stroking it with the pad of his finger tip until my hips began to match the rhythm.

My hands reached down and found his hair, the dark tresses filled the spaces between my fingers as I squeezed. Unsure if I was trying to push him away or pull him closer as his mouth expertly pleasured me.

“Gabe…” I practically wheezed as I grew closer. “Right there… right… there…”

I seized as the orgasm washed over me. My hands ripped at his hair, pulling strands free from the thick waves. He grunted but he didn’t seem to be in pain, it sounded pleasurable as if he enjoyed the feeling.

“Mmm… fu-ck!” I stuttered as he swirled his tongue around my c**t, letting me ride out my orgasm on his mouth until my body relaxed back into the bed and I settled into a soaking heap beneath him in the messy sheets. My shaking breath was interrupted by his pleased giggle as he raised up to his hands and knees, his head dipped below his shoulders and his face met my skin, kissing and licking his way back up my stomach slowly.

My hands never left his hair, only shifted with his movements. As he crawled, like a predator over his prey, our eyes met. A sly, satisfied grin slithered its way over his mouth which glistened with my juices. He licked his lips, tasting me again, baring pearl white teeth with canines protruding menacingly from each side.

I giggled as one of his hands found my side, squeezing gently in a tickling motion before he paused. I watched his eyes gloss over for only a few seconds before they went back to the beautiful hazel and met my gaze once more.

“Esen needs me…” he said softly, almost disappointed. I felt his length press against the inside of my thigh as he dropped down to press his body against me. To say I craved to feel him was an understatement. Every time he touched me it felt like heaven… the mate bond truly made what was once a guilty pleasure between us, into blissful ecstasy, and I wanted so much more of him…

“Okay…” I pouted as my hands moved back over his shoulders. He pecked my lips and as I licked back at his tongue. I could taste myself on him, it caused a new shiver of excitement to streak through my body and I whined. “Do you have to…?”

He grinned as his body weight bore down on my body, a comforting pressure encapsulated my entire being. “I’ll only be a few minutes.” He responded. “Then we can spend all day in bed together…”

“Promise?” I asked softly.

“I promise, Princess.” He pecked my lips a few times in a row before he begrudgingly lifted himself from my body and pushed himself off the bed.

I watched him rake a hand through his disheveled dark hair, then he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand before he stretched his arms over his head and leaned back. Cracks radiated from a few of his vertebrae and he groaned at them. I giggled and he shot me a playful glance as he grinned.

He was already starting to look better, his colour was returning to his pale face, his eyes didn’t seem so sunk in. The heat of his body had finally cooled by the time he left me and his skin felt normal again. He looked down at his hand and flexed it into a fist before showing me his palm with a surprised look, the cut on his hand he had received when Melany broke his vase seemed to be healing finally.

“It’s going away now that you’re here.” He said softly.

I nodded but frowned, “Gabe…” I called as he tugged on a pair of jeans.

“Yes, Princess?”

“Don’t… don’t tell everyone I’m back yet…”

He paused for a moment, tilting his head and raising his brow in question. “W-why?” He asked as he pulled on a faded blue shirt.

“I… just want to talk to you before everyone gets excited… Beth knows but that’s it… so…”

He scoffed, “If Beth knows, then Esen knows.”

I grimaced at it. I hadn’t checked the rest of the house yet. If Melany had left any devices around they would still be vulnerable.

“In your office is fine… just ya know… keep it from the other maids.”

He sighed and nodded. “Whatever you want, Ari.” He said. He knelt in front of me and rested his arms on the side of the bed. Bringing his face close to me as he swiped a piece of hair from in front of my face. He then kissed my forehead, lingering for a few seconds with a sad breath.

“Thanks.”

He looked into me and I could see he was still questioning it.

“I promise I will explain more later… okay…?”

“Okay…” he answered before kissing me.