Mated to the Alpha

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I can feel the agitation growing in my bear. With every second that passes without our mark on her neck, the frustration builds until it’s overflowing.

He tries to charge forward and nearly slips through.

“No!” I grunt as I squeeze my body, desperately trying to hold him back.

He’s right on the edge, snarling like an angry beast. He’s all primal urges. Savage need.

It takes everything I have to hold him back and even then, he starts to slip through.

My muscles swell up. The skin tightens on my arms, chest, and shoulders to the point of pain. I can feel him close, watching her lustfully as I fight him back. He wants his mark on her and he doesn’t trust me to do it.

“f**k,” I grunt as I feel my canine teeth extend, pressing out against my upper lip. I must look like a total freak to her. She’s going to leave me. She’s going to be terrified of the monster that I am.

Mila is gasping and moaning as she watches me. Her green eyes are filled with lust and arousal as she rocks her hips, meeting my c**k with every thrust.

She reaches up and touches my cheek with her hand, soothing the wild grizzly inside. “My mate,” she whispers as I f**k her harder. “I’m only yours. I belong to you.”

Her words seem to soothe my bear for now because he slinks back down inside where he belongs.

My body shrinks back down to its regular size and my teeth return to normal. She’s still watching me in awe, loving every second of this. We really are meant to be.

I have to lock her down. I need her attached to me forever.

How can I let this girl go? How can I let this p***y go?

I can’t…

The need to breed her fills every cell in my body until it’s all I can think about. The obsession grows. The thirst to claim her womb is unbearable.

I start f*****g her with hard fast strokes, slamming my c**k into her tight little p***y with everything I got. She moans and begs me for more. This girl needs it as much as I do.

I look down at her stomach and picture it swollen with my child growing inside. It sets me off. It makes me crazed like a feral barbarian.

Pump after pump of my c**k has her screaming out until we’re both on the edge of cumming. When the orgasm comes, it’s livid and fuming. It tears through my body in a primal rage, making me cry out in a savage roar.

Mila cums at the same time—our bodies are already in tune. She shakes all over as the heat consumes her.

I wrap my arms around her, gripping her hard as I thrust all the way in and let go. My hot c*m surges out of my big d**k and travels straight to her ripe womb. It heads right where it belongs. Right where it will make her mine forever.

When the worst of it is over, I spin her around and let her lie on my chest. The fall air is cool on the roof, but with the way we’ve been moving, it’s a welcome chill. It feels good on our sweaty skin.

She drops her cheek onto my chest and listens to my pounding heart as I run my hand through her silky blonde hair over and over again.

This girl is mine now. I’ve claimed her cunt and I’ve claimed her womb. Even without my mark on her neck, she’s mine.

With my free hand, I grab the blanket and pull it over her trembling body. I have to remember she’s human and isn’t as immune to the cold as I am.

My bear is grumbling inside me, sulking and pissed off that I didn’t mark her. I couldn’t care less. Let him be pissed. I’m not ruining this moment for her for his selfish needs. Mila comes first.

Always.

Before him, before me, before the world, before anything.

My mate is always number one to me.

I squeeze her a little tighter to let her know just that.

A happy grin hits me when I realize that I have a lifetime to show her.

And it starts right now.

Mila

Rylan’s side of the bed is empty in the morning. I immediately sit up straight and the sheets fall off my naked chest.

Last night was incredible. Every second of it.

I’m fully onboard the mate train now. It has to be true. Either that or cupid landed an arrow right smack in the middle of my forehead. I’m still debating on which one seems more believable.

“Rylan?”

There’s no answer.

I quickly get dressed and walk over to the windows. His house is spectacular. It’s set in the mountains with a gorgeous view of the trees and a lake in the distance. I didn’t see any of this when we arrived last night. The sun was starting to rise, but I was too focused on him to notice. My eyes were seeing nothing but hard muscle and his gorgeous face as he looked down at me with his blue-gray eyes brimming with need and want. Why the hell would I look at mountains when I could look at that instead?

“Oh, wow,” I whisper when I look at the clock on his night table. It’s almost two o’clock in the afternoon.

I’m immediately hit with a wave of disappointment. We slept through most of the day.

If Rylan was here, he’d tell me not to worry, that we have all of eternity to be together. I smile as I head downstairs to find him.

The kitchen is empty and the house is eerily silent.

“Rylan?” I call out as I look from room to room.

I wander over to the back patio doors and gasp when I see a full-grown grizzly bear standing in his yard. He’s enormous. He looks like he could fit all of me into his massive jaws and he’s staring at me with such intensity that it makes my body tremble.

It almost reminds me of…

I gasp when I realize that it’s Rylan’s bear. He has the same smoldering blue-gray eyes and emanating strength.