Pulled to the Alpha

12

Lily is still on me as I lean against the wall. I wrap my arms around her and hold her tight against my expanding chest as I flex my body, trying to force him back down.

Everything is growing. My skin is pulled tight against my swelling shoulders and arms. I try to tell her everything is okay, but it comes out as a primal growl.

I feel my canine teeth extending, aching beyond belief as they slowly push my upper lip out, making me look like a beast.

Lily’s breath quickens as she watches me with wide eyes. I’m still inside her, my c**k probably getting thicker as well. I want to tell her that I love her. That everything is going to be okay, but I’m not sure if that’s true.

My asshole bear is desperately trying to get free and I can barely hold him back.

Fuck off, I scream at him. I’m not marking her!

He snarls back at me and pushes again, trying to claw his way out.

I grit my teeth and growl as I push him back down.

Finally, after a few more tense seconds, he realizes he’s not getting anywhere and he slinks back down.

Lily runs her fingers over my lips as my teeth retract and the lustful look in her eyes makes me desperate to breed her.

It takes over. It’s all I can think about.

I want her womb drowning in my c*m.

There’s no time to get to the bed. We’re doing it here in the hallway.

I quickly lower her to the ground and start thrusting hard into her tight little p***y over and over again.

She cries out. She digs her nails into my arms. But I don’t stop.

This girl’s body is my territory now and I’m going to claim it completely. I won’t be satisfied until I can see my child growing in her round belly.

Until I know she’s locked to me forever.

I grab a leg and push it back against her so I can hit her even deeper. I want my c**k to be as close as possible to her womb when I unload my c*m into her. My swollen balls are aching with the need to release.

She whimpers and cries out with every thrust, but her eyes are begging me for more, her hips are meeting every pump of my hips.

“Blake,” she moans in an urgent and erotic tone. “I’m going to cum.”

Her t**s are jerking back and forth with every plunge of my c**k into her. I’m staring at her perfect pink n*****s, her parted mouth, her lust-filled eyes. This girl is beyond perfect.

“c*m on my c**k,” I whisper against her mouth. I can taste her sweet breath. “Make this virgin p***y erupt.”

Her face twists up as she raises her head. With her chin against her chest and her fingertips digging into my skin, she screams out as her orgasm hits.

I wince as I feel her already tight p***y clench even tighter around my c**k. This is how we should always be. This is how we belong.

I’ve never been happier than I am in this moment with her warm cunt cumming on my c**k.

I release with a savage roar, holding my pulsing d**k deep inside her as surge after surge of my hot c*m shoots into her ripe and ready womb.

My bear grumbles as the heat engulfs me. He’s not satisfied yet. The beast won’t be until I sink my teeth into her neck and mark her flesh as our own.

Well, he’s just going to have to wait for that.

When the orgasm dissipates, Lily leans up and kisses me on the lips with all of the passion and love I’m feeling.

“That was…” Her words trail off and she doesn’t finish.

“Worth the wait?” I offer.

She nods and kisses me again.

I slide my arms around her and pick her up. We kiss as I carry her to the bedroom to do it all over again.

All night long.

Lily

Blake is running his fingertip over the curve of my hip and smiling as he watches the goosebumps rise on my skin.

The light of the morning sun is flowing in through the window, lighting up his gorgeous face as he smiles at me. I could get used to waking up like this.

I first woke up with his hands on my hips and before I fully opened my eyes, I was pulling him back on top of me and spreading my legs to feel him inside me again.

Four positions and three orgasms later, we’re laying in his bed, watching each other and unable to look away.

My phone rings on the night table and I reach over to pick it up.

“Not yet,” I mutter as I put it back down.

“Who’s that?” he asks with a raise of his eyebrow.

“My boss.”

The me from yesterday would never have let a call from my boss go to voicemail, but there’s a new Lily in town. A Lily who realizes there’s more to life than work and she’s currently enjoying it right now.

“What does he want?” Blake asks as his fingertip traces around my knee and then comes up my inner thigh, giving me warm shivers.

“He wants to f**k up my morning,” I say with a laugh. “He probably wants an update.”

“About Sperling?”

I nod.

He huffs out an angry breath and his hand drops away. No… just when it was getting somewhere interesting…

“What?” I ask, taking his hand and putting it back on my naked thigh. He leaves it there but the tenderness is gone.

“You’re still going to look for him, aren’t you?”

“It’s my job, Blake. I have to do my job. Whatever it takes.”

He shakes his head and exhales long and hard. “My mate is not going dragon hunting. I forbid it.”

I push up to my elbow and stare at him in disbelief. “You forbid it?”

“You’re my mate, Lily. Keeping you safe is my job. And I have to do my job. Whatever it takes.”