The Werewolf and Vampire's Princess

Mine

Her pants were in tatters on the floor, and Aleida didn't care. Her whole world had focused on that soft place between her legs.

'Mine.' Conley growled as he licked her neck, sending shivers down her body and causing her c**t to throb.

'Mate.' Aleida found herself growling back, her nails digging into whatever part of Conley she could reach.

Conley leant back just far enough to admire his mate, and Aleida watched the hunger in his eyes turn thoughtful. But before she could say anything, he deftly lifted her up and over his shoulder. Holding her in place with one hand, he strode around the room, rummaging through various drawers.

'What are you doing?' Aleida squealed. The view was fine, but she wasn't entirely comfortable with not being able to see what was happening.

Conley didn't answer, just patted her on the bum and chuckled. Aleida growled quietly, which was interrupted by Conley half throwing, half placing her on the oversized bed. It was both indescribably soft but also incredibly supportive.

'Oh, if only this bed could've been my mate.' Aleida sighed, flopping backwards.

'Don't worry, little one, I have every intention for you and this bed to get to know each other very well.' Conley said, a quiet growl lacing his teasing words. Aleida gasped as Conley's hands snuck under her hips to move her so she was lying with her head on the pillows.

'Stay still.' Conley commanded, the Alpha tone seeping through.

'What's in it for me?' Aleida asked, immediately sitting up so they were nose to nose.

'A good fucking.' Conley growled, trying to nudge her back down.

'From you? Are you sure?'

Conley growled, his eyes seeming to glow before Aleida. 'You. Little. Brat.'

Aleida barely had time to breathe and Conley was ripping her shirt up over her head and snapping off her bra. Her n*****s hardened against the sudden change in temperature, and she could smell Conley growing more excited.

'Mine.' he growled, softly, as he licked her breasts, purposefully missing her n*****s. Aleida laced one of her hands through his hair and moved his head towards them, but he held still and his tongue continued its teasing route. Aleida growled in frustration and her free hand cupped her breast to encourage his direction, but he simply moved his head to her other breast.

'No.' Aleida snapped, and moved towards his mouth. Conley gave a rumbling laugh, then one of his hands snaked up to grip her jaw. His head rose and his eyes gazed into hers.

'You told me yourself,' Conley crooned almost threateningly, 'you need me to take control of you. So that's what I intend to do.' And he guided her back so she was, again, lying down. The hand he had on her jaw moved to hold her wrists above her head.

'I didn't say I'd make it easy for you.' Aleida raised an eyebrow at him, making him chuckle. His free hand reached for something on the bed, and he leaned over her, his breath warming her neck as he said; 'Good.'

His hand tore into her panties, leaving them in tatters, and Aleida heard a buzzing sound. Her suspicions were confirmed a moment later when Conley placed something against her throbbing c**t and she gasped in surprise. Conley laughed into her neck and his tongue picked up where it had left off - licking her breasts everywhere except her n*****s, where she wanted, no, needed him most.

'Please!' Aleida heard herself gasping.

'Please, what?' Conley murmured against her skin.

'I - I -' Aleida stammered, feeling her orgasm build. Her hips bucked, and her body tensed, but just as she was about to c*m, Conley withdrew the vibrator from her c**t.

'NO!' Aleida cried, trying to wriggle her hands out from his iron grip. 'NO!'

'Oh, were you enjoying that?' Conley teased, his tongue never pausing. It was now exploring her stomach. How dare he have long enough arms to achieve that? Aleida seethed, writhing.

'I need-' Aleida whined.

'What do you need?' Conley was hovering above her, his eyes boring into hers. 'Tell me, Aleida.'

'I need to cum.' Aleida moaned, her hips bucking into the air.

'Hmmm.' Conley appeared to think about it. 'Say please.'

Aleida glared at him. 'Don't you know how to achieve that, alpha?' she mocked. Conley's eyes narrowed and he placed his hips on hers, holding her still.

'You know damn well I can, you little smart ass.'

'Prove it then. I might need a refresher.' Almost before Aleida had finished, Conley was kicking off his pants. He was still holding her down with one hand, and she attempted to wriggle out of his grip while he was distracted.

'I'm not holding you too tightly?' Conley asked, his voice and eyes filled with concern.

'No, just trying to keep things interesting.'

'Good.' Conley pushed Aleida's wrists further into the bed, and plunged himself into her, ripping a moan from between Aleida's lips. Over and over again, Conley thrust into Aleida, biting her neck as he did. 'Mine.'

Aleida couldn't form words - her entire world was focused on what this man was doing to her, how her body was reacting.

'I - I- I'm -' she stuttered.

'Cum.' Conley growled. 'c*m for your mate.'

And she did. Over, and over, and over again, her world shattered around her mates c**k as Conley continued to thrust. Just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore, when her breath was haggard and her body limp, Conley buried himself deep inside her with one last intense thrust, both of them cumming together and growling; 'Mine.'