Alphas' Resistance

Chapter 9*

Chapter 9:

Silas POV:

We make our way up to Leah’s room and she quickly closes and locks the door behind us. It’s a nice room with a king size four poster bed in the center, and a little sitting area off the side. She has a small office set up in her room as well, with a desk, computer, and a few filing cabinets. It seems like my mate is a bit of a work-aholic. I honestly didn’t give a s**t about her room right now, though. I’m looking at my woman who is standing completely still against her door, the color drained from her face. f**k, is she having second thoughts?

“Leah, we don’t have to do this now. If you’re not ready....” My words seemed to give her whatever confidence she needs because she all but leaps on me, pushing me against her desk and kissing me aggressively. Well ok, two can play at this game.

Without breaking the kiss, I place my hands on either side of her waist and switch places with her, her ass and thighs pushing up against the desk. “I know this is hard for you,” I whisper as I break the kiss, bringing my face to her neck, and breathing in her f*****g mind blowing smell, “but tonight I’m in control. Let me take care of you.”

I don’t give her time to argue, because Goddess knows she probably wants to. I silence her protests before they even leave her mouth with a brutal kiss while simultaneously picking her up and bringing her over to her bed. I lie her down on her back and instantly get to work. I straddle her body, my knees on either side of her legs, my arms pinning her down near her head.

“I’ve been dreaming about this body all day. You’ve had me f*****g rock hard since the moment I caught your scent. Now I finally get to see you naked.”

My canines extended as I bring my lips down her jawline and her neck. I lightly nip at the flesh, but I won’t mark her now, despite King’s howls to do just that. She’s not ready for it.

“You smell so good. I can’t get enough of your scent.”

“You smell pretty good yourself,” Leah all but moans. She may not be ready for my mark but she clearly is ready for my body, her soft hands have slid under my t-shirt and she’s rubbing them up and down my chest, abs, and back.  “Silas, you need to get these clothes off now.”

I know she’s talking about mine but I grin and give her a quick kiss on the lips. “With pleasure, moyo,” I don’t give her a chance to question what I just call her. My hands are on her sides in a flash tugging her shirt off and over her head. I stare down at her perfect f*****g body, mesmerized. She’s wearing a black lace bra that lifts her breasts up perfectly, keeping them perky and ready for my pleasure. I get an overwhelming urge to taste her body.

I stop thinking and so does Leah. My mouth is on her collarbone, licking and nipping as I make my way down to her perky breasts. I need to get the f*****g bra off now. As my hand slips behind her back to unclip her bra. Leah's hands slide lower down my body and under my waistband. While my hand unclasps her bra, hers unbuttons my jeans, giving her easier access. Her hand reaches what it was searching for as I feel her delicate fingers clasp around my shaft. “Holy s**t,” she mutters. I can’t help but laugh. Wait till she sees it.

I move in a flurry of action now, ripping her bra off her body. Leah bridges up so I can take her pants and panties off. I want to go slow, take my time, but the more I see of her body the more I know I need to take her now. We’ll have plenty of time to take things slowly later.

Leah seems to be on the same wavelength as she’s desperately trying to take my pants off. She’s already soaking wet and the smell of both of our arousals fills the room. “Get these f*****g things off, Silas.” She mutters into my shoulder as she bites and sucks on it. No doubt I’m gonna have a f*****g hickey tomorrow.

I break away from her long enough to stand up and desperately drag my pants off the floor. I’m kicking my boxer briefs across the room and about to jump back down on my woman when I realize she is no longer lying down and is now sitting off the edge of her bed and staring at my leg, or should I say where my leg used to be. f**k.

“s**t, Leah, I’m sorry. I should’ve said something before now, I didn’t even think about it. I lost my leg 14 years ago and have had a prosthetic ever since. It’s so natural to me, it didn’t even cross my mind to tell you. I’m sorry baby.”

She looks up at me before giving me a seductive smile and walking towards where I’m standing in front of her bed. Watching her stand butt ass naked in front of me has me so turned on, I'm leaking pre-c*m. Her porcelain skin is flawless highlighting her muscular arms and toned belly. I’m shocked to see she has a belly button piercing and I want to lick the thing so f*****g bad. 

She stands before me while her hands trace the outlines of the tattoos on my chest. Her other hand grabs my c**k. Holy f**k. “One day, you’ll tell me the story about how you lost your leg. But right now, I just want your ass back on that bed and f**k me, if you can fit with that ridiculous thing.”

She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I scoop her up and throw her on the bed, again, immediately climbing over her. “Oh I’ll fit. Your body was made for me. Only for me,” I tell her as I bring my head between her legs, my tongue immediately sliding inside her slit.  Leah moans and hitches her hips up, desperate for more friction. Her fingers dig into my back, no doubt leaving gashes. I only wish they wouldn’t heal before I got to see her mark on me.

Fucking hell she tastes delicious. I could spend the rest of my life in between her legs and die a happy f*****g man. “So, so wet for me Moyo. You taste so f*****g good.”  She lifts her hips up and down, f*****g my face, and I’m only happy to oblige. My tongue continues to work it’s magic, on and around her c**t, inside her p***y, everywhere, as my hands firmly grip her ass, helping her rhythm.  

The way she’s writhing underneath, I know she is close to coming. And that will not be happening until I’m inside her. “No coming until I’m inside you baby. I want to feel you squeeze my d**k while I give you the best orgasm of your life.”

Leah’s body is thrashing underneath me, her hips frantic, “Then hurry up and get your d**k inside me already.”

I laugh as I crawl back up, my face almost touching hers. “So demanding,” I tell her, “Typical Alpha.”  I bend down to kiss her. I want her to taste how sweet she is.  As she’s distracted with my mouth, lapping up her own juices that were dripping on my face, I press my tip against her slit and enter her.

I go slow. I’m not exactly a small guy and I have no f*****g idea if she’s a virgin or not. The thought of another guy ever seeing her like this pisses me off, but she’s a grown ass woman and what she did before me doesn’t matter. All that matters is the future.

Leah moans as I fill her. Once I’m all the way in, I pause for a moment giving her a chance to stretch, “Are you ok, Moyo?”  

“Yes. Silas, please f*****g move. I need you to start moving.”

I force myself to start slow. I don't want to hurt her. My hips move in a slow rolling motion as I gently slide up and down inside her. But Leah is frantically moving her hips under me, her hands have found my ass, and I think she’s attempting to get me to move faster, though she’s failing.

“Silas, please. Faster, please.” She begs me so f*****g beautifully. I suddenly have images of her tied to the bed begging me to come as I spank her perfectly round ass. But no, I’ll save that for another time. 

I start to move. Up and down, faster and faster. I’m gripping her hair with both by fists, my mouth devouring hers. We find a rhythm. I pull out, almost to the tip, and she raises her hips to meet me as I drive back down. Over and over again until both of us are on the edge and ready to explode.

“Silas I can’t take anymore,” she’s practically screaming, “I need to come.”

“Come for me, Moyo, come with me.” I give two more hard thrusts and the damn breaks just as I feel her p***y clench around me, milking me dry. Leah lets out a scream as her orgasm rips through her, panting for breath.

I collapse down on top of her, careful not to crush her, f*****g spent. I look over at my amazing mate, wanting to make sure she was ok. I had never felt anything like that before in my life. Garrett said s*x with Chelsea was the most mind blowing lay he ever experienced and now I understand what he was talking about.

Leah’s usually brown eyes have lightened to a shade of amber and they rake over me approvingly. “Leah?” 

Leah smiles as her hand traces the muscles in my arms, “You are so beautiful mate. You are all mine.” Her voice was deeper, more husky, but still incredibly sexy, and I knew her wolf has come out to play. I can’t help but grin. I f****d the wolf out of her.

“Hi, sweetheart,” I say to Leah’s wolf, “What’s your name?”

“Sienna.”

“Well it’s really nice to meet you Sienna. I can’t wait to see you in wolf form. Your mate, Kingston would really like to meet you. Would you like to meet him?”  Sienna’s face lit up.

“Mate! Yes, please I want to meet my mate!”

Kingston didn’t need any more invitation. He’s been fighting to break through all day, so it didn’t take much to bring him to the surface.

“Mate!” Kingston calls as he lays his eyes on Sienna in Leah’s form.  “You are so beautiful, mate.”

“I’ve been waiting for you for so long,” Sienna tells King. “Leah was scared to meet you. But I wasn’t. I knew you would be perfect for us.”

“I have been waiting 8 long years, my love. I can’t wait to see you in your true form”

Kingston has straddled Sienna and is grinding his hips into hers. This is going to get wild and fast. But the look on Sienna’s face said she’s happy, and I know Leah could break back through if she isn’t ready to go again. So I decide to sit back and let King have his fun. He deserves it.

King stands up, and in one move, lifts Sienna from the bed and stands her up in front of the desk, her back facing towards us. It’s the first time we really saw her naked ass and it’s an impressive site. Sienna doesn’t need to be told what to do. She bends forward, her forearms and elbows resting up on the desk giving us a perfect view of her ass. She spreads her legs wide, and looks over her shoulder at us, her hair flowing down her back. “Claim me mate,” she tells us. “Make me yours.”

Kingston doesn’t hesitate. He grabs her hips and drives into her with brutal force. “Mine,” he growls, our canines extending. 

Don’t mark her I desperately reach out to him, as he pounds mercilessly into Sienna, Leah isn’t ready.

Kingston growls, but our canines retract and I know he will respect our mate’s wishes. The s*x is fast and rough, like the wild animals they are. But Sienna is moaning in pleasure, driving her hips back, crying for more. King pushes her body down, so her stomach is flat against the desk, her face pressed to the side. She’s holding so tightly to the edge of the desk her knuckles are turning white, as her body is pushed over and over into the desk.

Finally, Kingston roars, throwing our head back, as Sienna screams, both of us coming. Once we’re both completely spent, he pulls out of Sienna and gently scoops her in his arms. Her eyes are dazed and we can tell she’s worn out, but they are still amber colored, so I know Sienna is still in control. King lovingly places Sienna in the bed, showing all the gentleness that was just missing a few minutes ago. He crawls in beside her, tucking the thick white comforter around her body. “Sleep my love,” he tells her. Sienna gently caresses her face before relinquishing control as my Leah comes back to the surface. I allow King to stay in control for another minute so he could properly meet Leah.

She smiles up at him, “Hi Kingston.”

“Hi mate. Are you ok?”

“I’m perfect. Just sleepy.”

“Get some rest. We will be right here.” She nods her head and snuggles into us, her eyes closing as King gives me control.

Thanks Silas. I needed that.

No problem, man. You deserved it, and you made Sienna a happy wolf.

Can I see her true form soon?

Of course. Maybe Leah and I can try to squeeze in a run tomorrow.

Ok good. 

Kingston closes the connection and I look down at my love. She’s sound asleep, her body curled into mine. I kiss the top of her head. “Sleep well, my love,” I tell her as I wrap my arms around her and drift off to sleep as well.