The Alpha King and his Beta's Human Mate

Chapter 15

I feel his hand caress my short pubic hair, tuging on them every so slightly. His hand then reaches my warm womanly fold, a finger runs along the opening of my wet slit.

"Ohhh," I moan, my eyes rolling back into my head.

The finger moves some more, then is joined by another. Both working in rhythm to a tune of their own, my mindless body following, driving me insane.

My legs open wide, then wider somemore.

"Yes, yes!" I hear someone moaning out loud, too lost to realise that it is I.

"Ethan, it feels soo good!" words are being forced out of my mouth. I can't keep up. It's too much.

"You like that?" my mind barely registers Ethan's voice, sounding so far away.

The finger movement stops. I feel my lady part plusing with need, wanting more.

MORE! I scream internally.

Why did he stop? My mind wonders, slowly coming out of the fog.

"You need to answer me," he tells me.

Ethan removes his hand, from my panties, his still black eyes fixtated on mines. He opens his mouth and in goes the fingers that was just playing in my juices.

My eyes opens wide in amazement, as he sucks them, and I feel my still hot body release a gush of liquid, into my already soaking wet panties.

"I am sorry, I will answer you," I tell him pleaing.

Ethan removes his fingers, from his mouth.

"You will?" he questions.

"Yes, I promise," I say quickly, wanting his fingers back between my legs.

"Your jucies taste so f*****g good. I could swallow you up, for breakfast, lunch and dinner," he growls out, looking animalistic.

He places his hand, back into my panties again, soaking his fingers in my juices one more. Then back into his mouth, those fingers goes once again, sucking on them, one by one, licking them clean.

"Ethan," I plead again, touching his face.

He pauses, then removes his hand from his mouth. He slides his body, lower down on the bed, crawling between my legs. Ethan places his face to my panties, where he takes in a deep satisfying breath, smelling me.

My body shivers in anticipation, needing satisfaction. I put my hands on his head, caressing his blond wavy hair, unsure how to word my needs.

I believe Ethan, understood what I needed, because his tongue, suddenlly reaches out and laps at my panties. It laps me up and down between my legs, not stopping.

My body squirms, in extreme pleasure, my hands in his hair tightens.

Oh! What was this feeling, it was different than before. My hazy mind tries to comprehen, what was happening to my craze body.

Somehow, my panties gets shove to the side and Ethan's hot rough tongue, invades my womanhood.

"Ahhh! Oh my gosh! Ahhh!" I yelled loudly.

It moves in circles, then laps me up and down, slowly at first, swallowing my juices.

I am lost in a daze, unable to understand, that his tongue could touch me in this this. It didn't make sense, all these incredible feelings, bombarding my mind and body.

He suddenlly stops, and removes his tongue and I feel a great sense of loss, but he only moves, his mouth up a bit, to start sucking on my c**t.

"Oh My God!" somebody screams out loud.

"I Love It! Ahhh, Ahhh!" these words was thrown around the room, maybe by me, I wasn't too sure.

I did not know, if I was still alive, feelings of exhaluation consumes me. My body was no longer mines, but was linked to Ethans', connected by his tongue, to merge into endless rhapsodies of estcasy, finally reaching the pinacle, overflowing in the essense of me.

"I LOVE YOU ETHAN!"

These words screams out of me, escaping from deep inside my soul, as my physcial being, gradually returned to this worldly realm.

What did I just say? I ask myself groggily, but too sleepy and feeling too blissful to even care.

I feel Ethan still between my legs, swallowing all my womanly essense. He licks me dry, then crawls up to my face, and kisses me deeply. He pulls me into him arms, and rolls onto his back, wrapping his muscular arms around me, giving me butterful kisses on my face.

Falling asleep, warmly wrapped up in his arms, I hear his voice

"Damd it! The bedroom door is still open."

I awoke, to more butterfly kisses, on my face again. I gradually, open my eyes. Somehow, during the night, I had ended up under Ethan. One of his bare legs, was swung over mines, with one arm across my chest and the other wrapped up in my hair.

His face was in my face, he keeps on, with the kisses. Suddenly the word bare, makes me pay closer attention to him. I run my hands up and down his back, to the tip of his bum. Definitely no shirt or pants.

Did he have on underwear? My face flushed, with this naughty thought.

Memories from last night, hit me hard like a brick, and everything he did to me, comes flooding back. I close back my eyes in shame, at my wild abandonment.

I couldn't believe, I had let Ethan do those things, to me. I goaned internally. Vivid memories of last night, plays out before my closed eyes.

I know I, should feel ashame and dirty, but instead all, I feel was slight embarrassment. I knew that, I was his and I was sure that he, knew that too.

Did I tell him that I loved him, last night? I wasn't sure, the feelings were soo overwhelming and out of body, that I wasn't sure if I was awake or dreaming for most of it. I pondered last night, remembering bits and pieces.

What is wrong with me, I could vividly remember every kiss, every touch, every single thing, Ethan did to me, but for reasons unknow, I couldn't be sure, of all the words I spoked or yelled to him.

I feel Ethan body moves over me, bracing his body weight on his elbows, he cups my face in both his hands, then asks me

"Are you okay?"

"Yes," I answered, with my eyes still closed.

"Open your eyes, and look at me," he commands seriously.

"Please," he adds in softly. His fingers making small circles on my face.

My eye lid flutters open, and I stare into his green ones, getting lost in him.

"Do you regret anything?" he asks me, looking unsure.

I was so caught up in myself, that I didn't realise that Ethan, maybe, was going through something too.

"No. I don't," I tell him reassuring.

"So what's wrong? I can read your emotion on your face," he informs me of this factor.

"It's just that, everything is new to me," I say quietly, looking away from his, all knowing eyes.

"I know that, you are inexperience, and very young, which is why, I was staying away from you," he says, which partly explains his previous behaviour.

"Are you going to stay away, from me again, when we get back to Bluemoon Town?" I ask feeling concern, about going back.

"I cannot fight the fact, that I want you, badly," he tells me.

"And especially, after last night, there is no way in hell, I am letting you go," Ethan says possesively, kissing my lips.

I lean into the kiss, he plunges his warm tongue in my mouth, playing with mines, wrapping and twirling it around.

He is over me, so big, so strong, surrounding me. My arms tightens around his muscular broad back. I move them, slowly down to his bum, needing to know.

Oh, he's not naked after all. I thought, feeling the waistband of his underwear.

He grinds his waist on my pelvic area, I feel something hard, poking me. That must be p***s! I get wet at this naughty though. Ethan growls into my mouth, and moves his hips faster and faster. I begin to feel the inferno, building up inside me again, He takes his lips away from mines, and we both gasp for air.

I giggle and he smiles. He shakes his head, as if to clear his mind.

"If we stay in this bed, I will end up taking you," he tells me, stopping his grinding motion, his black eyes filled with unrelease desire.

"Taking me where?" I ask him, feeling confuse.

The sound of Ethan's hearty laughter, fills the room and his black eyes, clears back to green again.

"You are soo innocent," he tells me, kissing the tip of my nose.

"And I am going to enjoy every bit, of corrupting you," he says, getting off me.

He sits on the edge of the bed, and glances over at me, admiring my body.

"We need to get back," he tells me, all serious and business like again.

Getting up, he walks into the bathroom. I hear the shower going, and sits up on the bed, brushing back my tangle hair, with my hand.

I did not want to go back. I was tired of feeling, like an outcast and alone.

But what, I was most most afraid of, was Ethan being cold, and distant with me again,

I didn't think my heart, could handle that, not after last night.