True Alpha

Mate Link

Delilah's POV

I woke up and rolled over feeling a cold bed. I sat up and looked around panicking. Where was Deacon? Did he change his mind about last night? I rubbed my mark and it was still raw. I could feel someone niggling at the back of my mind and I dropped my guard.

How are you feeling today, my love? I heard his voice in my head. I was used to Athena but this felt.. wrong.

Deacon?

Unless you have mated with someone else.

No, I just don’t understand. How are you in my head?

Mate bond. We have our own personal link. It reaches further than the pack link, but it also allows me to feel all of your feelings as long as your guard is down.

Oh. I had forgotten about the mate bond. Kyra said it only happened between 2 wolves that were marked and mated. It also allowed our wolves to communicate.

I’m downstairs. Is there anything in particular you would like for breakfast?

You. I smiled at myself. I was never this bold, but something about Deacon had me acting like an entirely different person.

I’ll be there in 5 seconds.

He burst through the door with a smirk on his face. He ran to bed. I giggled as he stripped and jumped on me.

“Goddess, I will never get tired of this. Of you.” He said, kissing my neck.

I leaned into his kiss, my hands roaming down to his already hard member. He groaned as I ran my fingertips up and down the length. I wrapped my hand around him and slowly began to move up and down. I bit my bottom lip and he looked at me.

“Teach me how to please you,” I whispered.

“Baby, you are pleasing me, right f*****g now.” He growled. He thrusts his hips faster in my hand. “Hold my d**k tighter, Liah. You aren’t going to hurt me.” He said, using his hand to show me.

“f**k. You are such a perfect baby. So damn perfect.” He moaned. He thrusted his hips faster. “Taste me. I want that beautiful mouth sucking on me.”

I moved down his body, kissing each ripple. He moaned. Finally, I reached his c**k and licked just the tip. Deacon hissed. I looked at him, his eyes black with lust. I kept my eyes on him as I licked his entire length and kissed him back up. I took just the tip in my mouth and licked the pre-c*m off. It was salty, but still delicious. Deacon moaned and put his hands in my hair, urging me to keep going. I pulled his entire length in my mouth, his tip hitting the back of my throat. Deacon growled and began thrusting, hard, Chase coming out.

“So perfect, baby. Just f*****g perfect.” He growled. He twisted his fingers in my hair as I felt his seed spill down my throat. “Take it.”

I swallowed his salty sweet juice and opened my mouth to show him. I smiled. In a movement, he had me on my back on the pillows, my legs around his waist. He angled himself to enter me as he kissed my neck.

“You are so beautiful, my love. I am so in love with you. I cannot believe how the Moon Goddess blessed me with such an amazing mate.” He said, as he entered me. “You’re so tight baby. I could stay buried in you for the rest of my life.” He moved his hips slowly, using just the tip. He continued to torture me, but kept his speech going. “I could stay right here and be perfectly happy. I could live on your wet p***y. I could keep you right here for forever and die the happiest man. I want to make love to you every day. I want to hear you scream my name.” He said, thrusting all the way in before pulling back, making me moan deeply. “I want you to feel everything I feel baby.” He said, thrusting in me all the way. He took one of my breasts in his hand, rolling the n****e in between his fingers. “I want you to c*m all over my cock.” He leaned down and took the other n****e in his mouth, biting lightly. I moaned again.

He kept his movements slow, pulling out, then pushing all the way back in, my orgasm building stronger and stronger.

“Deacon, please.” I begged. My back arched with every stroke.

“Do you want to c*m, beautiful?” He asked, kissing my jaw down to my neck.

I moaned in response.

He grabbed my hips and flipped us over, so I was on top. He kept his hands on my hips, rocking them back and forth, teaching me how to ride him. I dug my nails into his chest as I felt my orgasm rock through my body. Deacon growled and took a n****e in his mouth, teeth barely scraping. He kept rocking my hips, his c**k grinding against my g-spot.

“f**k yes!” I screamed, my hands going into my hair, “Don’t stop, baby.”

“I’m going to c*m, baby.” He growled, grabbing my thighs and began bouncing me up and down. “f**k, you are so good.” He said, thrusting into me one last time as his c**k began to twitch, just as he bit down on my mark. I moaned deeply as another orgasm rocked my body.

We laid there breathless and silent. His hands were running up and down my back. He kissed me softly and smiled. I climbed off him and laid down next to him, feeling complete.

I don’t know how I ever thought he could love anyone else, after all he had done for me. I knew that this was right. This was perfect. This is what love is supposed to feel like. A smile formed on my face as I drifted to sleep.