Destined to the Alpha

14

“I’ve been waiting my whole life to see how pink my mate’s p***y is,” I whisper as I slide my fingertip along her panty line. I hook it inside the band and then pull it to the side, revealing the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.

My body is clenched tight and I can’t f*****g breathe as I stare at her pretty little p***y that’s glistening with need.

She lets out a whimper when I touch it with my thumbs, spreading her puffy lips apart so I can see the tight pink hole hiding inside.

This cunt looks virgin tight, but I can’t be sure until my c**k is inside. Which is going to be pretty damn soon.

“This p***y is mine now,” I say with a territorial growl as my eyes dart up to hers.

She’s biting her bottom lip as she nods her head up and down. She knows the deal now. She knows I’ll never let her go.

My heart is pounding in my heated body as I drop down to my knees and pull her closer. I throw one leg over my shoulder then the other while my eyes are locked on her wet cunt.

Every cell in my body is tingling and ready to take her. Ready to claim her.

I lick my lips and dive in.

Kimberly

Westin’s hungry eyes darken as he stares at my spread p***y. I can feel my cheeks flushing as I watch his jaw tighten. I’m so exposed. He can see everything.

His strong scratchy palms are holding my inner thighs and keeping them apart. With anyone else, I’d be trying to close my legs and hide my most intimate part, but I’m consumed with lust right now and I’m enjoying having Westin’s eyes on me.

It’s sending a heated thrill through my body. I’m getting wetter with every second he stares.

“Tell me I’m the only man who’s seen you like this,” he says as he looks up at me with pained eyes. “I don’t know if I can handle having shared my mate with another man.”

I swallow hard as the heat pools between my legs. He’s the only one.

I’m a twenty-two-year-old virgin who never knew what she was waiting for until now.

I was waiting for him. It all makes sense now. The lack of attraction for the boys at my high school. The dates that left me feeling bland and empty.

It was meant to be with only one person and that person is standing in front of my naked body right now.

Westin is my man and he’s my mate.

He’s the intimate loving feeling I imagined whenever I touched myself. The loving presence that had no face. It was him.

I know that now because I’m feeling the same intimate loving sensation only now it’s real.

“I’m a virgin,” I whisper to him. “That kiss on the bridge was my first kiss.”

He swallows hard and his jaw tightens as he watches me.

“It was my first kiss as well,” he says in a deep voice that teases my aching c**t. “I’ve never done any of this either.”

“Bullshit,” I say as I stare at him in shock. “You’ve never kissed a girl? No girl has ever tried?”

I find that hard to believe. He’s insanely hot.

“They tried,” he says, exhaling long and hard. “The first was Jenny Anderson in the seventh grade. She leaned in with her eyes closed and I ran all the way across town to get away from her.”

I can’t help but laugh. “Why?”

“I knew she wasn’t my mate and I didn’t want to kiss anyone who wasn’t my mate. Not then. Not now. Not ever.”

My heart starts racing, knowing that this gorgeous man is talking about me. It’s all so unreal. It’s all too perfect.

He stands back up—his huge frame standing between my spread legs—and cups my jaw with his big hands. “These are the only lips I want. Now and forever.”

My naked body melts against him as he kisses me hard. For someone who hasn’t had any experience in kissing, he’s awfully f*****g good at it.

He suddenly pulls away and drops back down to his knees in front of me. My breaths are coming out in quick pants as he yanks my legs further apart and pulls me closer.

His hot breath is teasing my folds and my mouth opens, but nothing comes out as I wait for it. He’s so close.

His grip on my thighs is so hard that I couldn’t move them if I wanted to. He’s got complete control of me. I’m at his mercy and loving every second of it.

“Oh fuucckk!” I scream as he flattens his hot tongue against me and licks all the way up my p***y. It’s electric and sends shockwaves of pleasure shooting through my body.

Oh god…

Then, he devours me. His tongue is everywhere. Sliding along my slit, parting my folds, licking around my c**t, delving into my virgin hole.

The sensation is overwhelming and I don’t know how to react. My mind gets all fuzzy with thoughts of his tongue and big hard c**k. He fills me with lust as he licks up and down and around in circles. His tongue is wet and sloppy, but focused and skilled. He explores every inch of my aching p***y and presses deeper and harder as I start to grind against his face.

“f**k, Westin,” I moan when he wraps his lips around my c**t and starts sucking. I lift my ass off the cold granite counter and start rolling my hips, getting myself off with his mouth. His big strong hands grab my ass and he pulls me even closer to his face.

I’m making a wet mess of his chin and lips, but he doesn’t seem to care. One satisfied groan after another keeps leaving this sexy man.

I just met him. I’m in his kitchen for god’s sake. It’s so slutty and filthy, so unlike me, but I love it. I can’t get enough.

My ass falls back onto the counter as whimpers start escaping my throat. He grips my legs and pushes them into the air as he spreads them apart.

“You taste so good, baby,” he says as he stares at my spread p***y. I know he can see everything, even my asshole, but I’m not shy. Not anymore. I’m way beyond that. “You keep giving me that honey and I’ll keep licking it up.”

He dives back in and I drop my head back and moan as I feel his tongue swirling inside my hole. My hips start bucking as he pushes in deeper. The pressure starts to build. Everything is so tight. My chest, my jaw. I’m gripping onto the back of the counter so hard that the granite might snap off in my hands.