The Alpha Female’s Second Chance Mate

Chapter 9

By the time we made it up to his room I couldn’t hardly stand it anymore. I hadn’t been able to keep my hands off him. I had unbuttoned several buttons on his shirt and had left several hickeys on his neck. He had moaned when I sucked on his marking spot. I had noticed that that was where his scent was the strongest and I couldn’t help but think about how good he would look with my mark on his neck.

Suddenly, I was dropped down onto a soft surface and realized that I had been in a daze playing with his neck. I felt my cheeks flush and Finnegan asked what was making me blush. “I spent most of the way here thinking how s*xy you would look wearing my mark. And how I would tear out the heart of any woman who even looked at you.”

I knew he could tell just how serious I was and he grinned a sly grin at me before he finished undoing the buttons on his shirt. I was propped up on my elbows watching him and I had to bite back my moan as he took his shirt off completely. His tattoos were just as hot as I hoped they would be. He had both arms covered and the tattoos on his right arm continued up his shoulder, across his pec, and up the right side of his neck.

“Holy sh*t.” “I’m all yours baby, and you can tear out as many hearts as you want.” He leaned down, resting his palms on either side of me on the bed. He looked me up and down before sliding his hands underneath the bottom of my dress. He slid it up my body until he pulled it off over my head. My dress hadn’t allowed me to wear a bra so I was now sitting before him in nothing but my white silk panties.

“Well now I’m a little underdressed.” I gave him a shy smile but internally I was panicking. Finnegan was the only man to ever see me naked. But he was staring at me like I was the most delicious dessert and he wanted to eat me up.

Finnegan brought one hand up to cup my left breast and then rolled my n****e between two of his fingers. I had never felt anything like this before. I had touched myself on a few different occasions but had never been touched by a man like this. James had tried a couple times and I had always stopped him.

Finnegan kept pinching and rolling my n****e and my head fell back. I wrapped my legs around his waist as his mouth fell on my other breast. “Oh god Finnegan, yes!” Suddenly I just couldn’t contain myself anymore. I don’t know if it was that I was finally giving into my own s****l needs or what but I pushed him away from me just enough so I could reach the button on his pants. I struggled a bit before managing to undo the button and pull the zipper down.

Reaching my hand beneath the waistband of his pants I tried shimmying them off of him before sighing in frustration. Finnegan gave a little chuckle and stood up to take them off himself. When he stepped out of his pants I could see his c*ck straining against his briefs.

I sat up so that I was sitting directly in front of him. Slowly, I reached my hand up and brushed the tips of my fingers across the bulge straining to get out. His c*ck jerked a little under my touch and I felt him shiver. I reached up further to grab the waist of his briefs to pull them down.

His c*ck sprang free and my mouth started watering at the sight. I had never seen one before and I had no clue what to do. But when I saw that drop of pre-c*m bead at the end of his c*ck I knew I wanted to taste it. I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue just enough to swipe it across the head.

That one little motion made Finnegan moan and weave his fingers into my hair. “Tell me what to do.” “Baby you can do whatever you want.” “Well, I know what I want. But I don’t really know how to do it. I’ve never, uh, I’ve never done this before.” “You never did this with James?” “I didn’t do very much at all with James.” “But weren’t you guys together for years?” “Yeah. But I was saving myself. For my mate.” Finnegan’s eyebrows had scrunched down in confusion but quickly shot up when I mentioned I had been saving myself. “You mean to tell me that you’re a v**gin? You are the sexiest creature on this planet.” “Thank you.” I gave a shy giggle as Finnegan kept going. “Oh baby you have no idea. You’re telling me you don’t have a lot of experience and it makes me want to f*ck the sh*t out of you.” “Please do. But I would like to taste more of you. I just need a little more instruction.”

Finnegan grinned down at me and licked his lips before grabbing my hand in his. He made my hand grip around his massive c*ck and I couldn’t help but notice it was hard but the skin was soft. He then used my hand to pump up and down on his c**k. “F*ck yes baby even just your hand feels good. Do you still want to taste me?” I nodded my head yes but he said that wasn’t good enough. “I need to hear you say it.” “Yes I want to taste your c*ck Finnegan.” “Then open your mouth baby but keep your lips over your teeth.” I thought those were very specific instructions but quickly realized just how important they were.

Finnegan slowly inched his c*ck into my mouth and I felt my eyes start to roll back at how erotic this whole experience was. “Oh. Does my little v***gin like the feel of my c*cl sliding down her throat?” I could only moan in response but that seemed to be the only encouragement he needed because he started pumping faster. “Just imagine that soon this c*ck will be slamming into your p***y.”

I used my hands to push back on his hips to indicate I wanted him to stop and he groaned in response but stopped. “I want you in my p***y now.” I already felt like I was on the edge of an o****m and didn’t feel like I could wait any longer. To show him just how much I wanted him I stood up, took my panties off, climbed back onto the bed, and started touching myself. I held a hand out to him and when he grasped it I immediately brought it to my drenched core. I knew that I was acting like a h**ny teenager but I couldn’t help it. I had never felt like this with anyone before and I knew I was ready.

He cupped my core with his hand before taking it away and pushing my shoulders until I fell back onto the bed. He grabbed my thighs to jerk me to the end of the bed where he knelt down and said “I’ll give you what you want here in a bit. But first, it’s my turn to taste you.” Right as his tongue swept through my folds for the first time, there was a knock at the door and it was flung open.