The Alpha's Curvy Mate

Chapter 20

Nick

As the soft sunbeams touched my face, I instantly woke up. A mass of curly hair was the first thing I saw. Parting the curls, I realized that Clar is wrapped around my body like a comforter, and honestly, I ‘m not complaining she smells amazing, her skin is like silk, and she is the softest being to ever hug me.

I stilled when I realized her head is buried on my neck, her warm breath and ghost kisses of her twitching lips are making me so warm on the inside and at the same time, it's getting harder for me to control myself. She shifted slightly, her hands now lazily placed just above my hipbone, her face now craned slightly towards my face.

She looks so adorable, my heart would explode. She’s murmuring lowly in her sleep, her lips making faint movements, her eyebrows twitching ever so slowly. I jolted from the trance as she slowly skimmed her hands, sliding her soft hands to my hard member. I stilled as she gripped the head, slowly stroking up and down.

“Oh, Nick” she quietly breathed her eyes still closed. Is she having a wet dream about me? My eyes glinted with mischief. I pulled her flush in my chest as I traced my fingers along her back, stopping just above her butt. She continued her movements in now my hard member and I grabbed her ass and squeezed it tightly.

Clar woke up with a gasp. “Nick, w-what are you doing?” she whispered. “Oh me?” I answered her naughtily. “Why are you groping me in my sleep?!” she is now angry how cute. Her hand is still wrapped around my c**k.

“Then, what are you doing giving me a handjob while you were asleep? Kissing my neck and moaning quietly huh?” She stilled and realized where her hand is. She then flushed the deepest red imaginable and harshly removed her hands from me.

“Tsk tsk, you gotta finish what you started, my dear or else I might spank your juicy ass” I whispered in her ear, biting her earlobe lightly and sucking on it. I swear her moans are like music to my ears, and when she moans my name, I’m done for her.

She then swung her legs to my hips and rolled us to position, with her straddling me, her massive curls framing her beautiful face, she then leaned down and latched her mouth to mine as her hands traveled from my chest, her fingers dancing around my abs, I could feel her wetness on my abdomen.

“Mmmmm” she moaned and bit her lips as she continued to run her hands all over me, slightly digging her nails in my chest. “You look so tasty, daddy” she purred against my ear as she adjusted herself, her cunt swallowed my d**k in one swift move.

I grabbed her thick thighs as she continued to bounce on me, her t**s hypnotized with their swinging movement and the trance was broken when I heard Clar calling out my name as she convulsed wildly, her core squeezing me so tight, I came hard after her.

She crashed at me, her soft body a delicious contrast against my hard one. I traced her sides with my palms, loving every curve she has. I stopped to lightly trace her wonderful stretch marks on her belly and I felt her stiffen.

She looked up to me, her eyes gleaming with tears, I know what’s running through her beautiful mind. She always second guess my love for her that it hurts me sometimes. I kissed her forehead and she wrapped her arms around my neck.

“I love you” she quietly whispered. I continued to trace her little marks, memorizing them, I could never understand why she is so ashamed of them, first, they look like thunderbolts, second, they are like records, they are reminders that she is growing stronger every day.

“I love you too, babe, and I love your body because Clarity lives in it. Don’t worry, you are the most beautiful being in my eyes.” she then looked up, she wiggled up so her face levels with mine. She flashed me the biggest smile and then leaned down to kiss me. I happily returned the favor.

Clar

“Babe, get up!” I shouted in Nick’s ear but he just grumbled and hugged me tighter, his legs now entangled with mine. We fell asleep again after our *physical activity*.

“No, stay here, you’re so soft” he then snuggled and burrowed his head between my breast. I sighed and gave up. Guess we’ll starve to death. I then decided to play with his hair and ran my hands on his scalp while the other hand trace circles on his back. My god, I’m so in love with this i***t. He lightly shivered.

“Stop calling me an i***t” he mumbled against my skin and I mentally slapped myself. Stupid bond and mind link now he can hear my thoughts. “Stop calling the bond stupid, Clar, or I will bite your butt cheeks” he called out. Fine, fine. I continued stroking his head because he is so damn adorable purring like a little cat. This wall of muscles with a gorgeous face to die for and he is all mine. “Damn right, I’m yours” he chuckled lightly and I slapped his arm. “Stop listening to my thoughts!” I yelled at him. He just shook his head and pulled me closer to him, as if it was possible.

I felt him kiss my n*****s as his hands travel south. My breath hitches and got caught in my throat. I gripped his hair tightly as I felt his teeth lightly scraping my hardened nubs. Damn, he knows me too well. I can feel his fingers travel down my sides as he stopped to admire the marks on my tummy. My cheeks heated from his attention.

“Do you know that these marks are my most favorite feature of yours? They remind that I am blessed a woman so strong, they have to carve it on your skin so you wouldn’t forget” he said as he continues to lightly trace the stretchmarks on my tummy, then my thighs, and finally the curve of my ass. He lightly caressed and squeezed my button then at the blink of an eye, his fingers are now hovering just outside my folds.

“Nick stop, we gotta get up” I half-hissed, half-moaned at him. I felt him smirk and he parted my legs with a flick of his hand. “Do you want me to stop, babe?” he teasingly asked me again as he circled his fingers in my folds.

I never wanted him to stop. Ever.