The Rogue Alpha's Bastard

Midnight Run or Midnight Fun?

Zane’s POV

    We walked over to the edge of the grounds. Roxara heads behind a tree to shift. I shifted while I wait for her to emerge; I’ve never seen her wolf. Last we met in the woods she was out of shift. When she ran I only saw a black flash.

     She steps out from behind the tree and I'm stunned! Her grey eye illuminated in the light as if they glow. Her coats is silky black with bright white tips mixed it. I have never seen a wolf coat quiet like it before… She’s beautiful! Makes me dust grey coat look like nothing.

     She launches at me whacking me with her nose and runs off.

    ‘Oh, it's on!’ I mind link her; she is so fast how will I keep up!

    ‘You’ll have to be quick then that Zane!’

    We chase each other around the woods. I’ve never had so much fun out on a run before. I lost her from my sight in a second! I look around,; I can’t see her anywhere. Oh, goddess what if something happens to her! Dammit Roxara! I start to smell around for her scent. Then out of nowhere I'm on the ground! A proud looking Roxara standing on top of me!

    ‘Caught ya!’ she says wagging her tail.

    I push her off and we sit in the woods recovering our energy. We look up at the moonlight together, when she comes over to me. She nuzzles my neck and we stay there in that perfect moment for what seems like forever. When we break, we race back to the pack house. She stops dead during. I look where she is, the cliff she almost died on in the distance.

    I can see the pain in her eyes. That’s where Danny found her lying in her own blood. She backs up into me. I nuzzled her, then nudged her head up to look at me. I put my forehead to hers giving her a moment. I nod towards the pack house. We walk the rest of the way and change in the trees we shifted at.

    Hand in hand we walk into our room; despite the hiccup at the end she is smiling. ‘I love seeing mate happy!’ Z exclaims. I agree she has a smile that lights up any room and makes my heart flutter. I never want her to stop smiling. We flop down on the bed tired but smiling. I sit next to her and stare at her beautiful face. She looks at me “What?”

    “Nothing you’re just… Beautiful you know that?"

    She tries to hide her blushing face in her hands, but I grab them and pull them away. She starts to playfully struggle against me; we begin to playfully wrestle. She not nearly as strong as me so I am careful not to be too rough. I wrestle her to on top of me and look deep into her eyes, my heart racing.

    I have never felt like this with any girl before. She makes my stomach turn and her touch is unlike anything I’ve known before.  Looking up at her I cup her face with my hands. She leans into it rubbing softly against them. She flips me out of the blue, onto the top of her. I hold her waist and look at her face.

    There is a fire in her eyes I haven’t seen since the dance. I want to do so much to her. My eyes blacken with lust as we stare at each other just heavily breathing. I see her eyes darken as well, and I can’t stop myself anymore. I lean down and kiss her passionately.

    She kisses back and everything is ablaze with passion. Every touch feels like an explosion of pleasure. The kisses get deeper and longer. My hand goes up her back and she gasp’s in pleasure. I use as an opportunity to slip my tongue in her mouth, exploring it deeply. She arches her back, I wrap my arm under her back drawing her closer.

    I trail kisses down her jaw, then her neck, and she lets a moan “Zane..”. This sends my wolf crazy. She wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me close. Grinding against her I can’t help it; she notices my erection. She takes off her shirt as response and I help with the bra. I

    I look down at her bare chest. While I admire her...? Oh Goddess! She has such huge and supple breasts. I feel like an animal as i gaze upon her. the lust is so intense I almost can't take it. She rips my shirt off. Trailing her hands down my chest and abs. She is sexier than anyone I've known.

    In between the heavy breathes she seductively says “Mark me”. I give her a hard, deep kiss. I trail soft, slow kisses once more down her jaw… Her Neck… Her collar bone. She lets out a loud moan “Zane...please!”. I tease her a moment more and I bite hard into her collar. She arches forwards and howls with pleasure. I can see the Ecstasy of passion exploding throughout her body. Seeing her orgasm in front of me I couldn’t hold back.

    We part and lay there in blissful silence. I hug her from behind and we fall asleep in each other’s arms. I finally marked my mate, an amazing feeling. Incomparable to anything I’ve felt before! I stare at the mark on her collar I'll be able to look at it forever. She's mine, officially mine! The mark is infused with the magic that bonds us as mates. It will heal into a deep scar that all mates carry as a sign to the other males.