True Alpha

Her Own Surprise

Delilah's POV

I pulled back a little bit, forcing Deacon to look at me. He smiled and tried to give me a kiss on the cheek. I moved my face at the perfect moment and met his lips with mine. I moaned against his lips, as his tongue brushed my lips, begging for entrance. I granted his wish as his tongue explored my mouth, wrestling mine. He moaned and pulled back, leaning his forehead against mine.

“Liah-“ He started, I cut him off.

“I want you. I want your love. I want all of you.” I said, breathlessly. “I’m ready.”

“Liah, you don’t have to rush into this because of my blood status.” He said, his hand stiffening on my waist. “I heard you and Kyra talking earlier.”

“It’s not because you’re the Alpha. I’m ready to be with you, Deacon. Fully with you. I want you to mark me. Tonight. I am in love with you. You are everything to me. You have given me everything. You have been so patient with me, not just with mating, but with everything. I’m 17 and I really knew nothing about anything except what I had seen on TV or read in a book, but you have taught me so much over the last couple of months. I know you could never hurt me. I trust you, with my heart… and my body.”

He smiled as he brought my face back to his, bringing me impossibly close to him. As the song ended, he grabbed my hand and half ran to the elevator. We got into the car. Deacon had barely closed his door before throwing the car in gear and sped off. We made it back to the packing house in 5 minutes. He threw open his door and ran to open mine. He picked me up bridal style, running to his bedroom. He set me on the bed and took off his tie, his eyes never leaving mine. He threw the tie to the side and pushed me back on the bed before leaning over me, his muscular arms bracing him. He kissed me again, softly. As I wrapped my arms around his neck, his kiss deepened. I could feel his member hardening as his hips pressed against mine. I moaned as he hungrily kissed my jawline down to my neck, where Kyra said his mark would be. He kissed and sucked my marking spot, nipping between each kiss.

“Liah, I need to know if this is really what you want. I need you to say it again.” He kissed my neck again.

“I want you. I want your mark. I want all of you.” I moaned again as he ground his hips into mine again.

He stood up and pulled me with him, spinning me so my back was to his chest. He pulled the pins out of my hair and let them out of the braid. He kissed my shoulders, as his hands ran down to my back. I felt him untie the corset as the dress fell in a puddle around my ankles.

“Fuuuuuuccckkk” Deacon breathed out. He spun me around and looked me up and down.

I blushed and covered my breast, earning a growl from Deacon. He pulled my hands down.

“Do not ever hide from me. Your body is the most beautiful thing I have ever laid eyes on.” His hands went to my breast, rubbing a finger over my erect n*****s. “These are perfect. They fit in my hands, as if they were made special for me.”

He moved his hands down to my waist and pulled my panties down, getting on his knees in front of me. I leaned on his shoulders as he pulled them out from under my feet. The thong was quickly joined with the tie. He was at eye level with my very wet s*x, and I knew he could smell my arousal. He breathed deeply and smiled.

“You smell so f*****g good, baby.” He pushed me back to sit on the edge of the bed. “I wonder how good you taste.” He settled me on the bed and stood up long enough to take his shirt and pants off. I looked at his body, memorizing every inch of him. His strong, broad shoulders led out to large muscular arms that I had rubbed mindlessly for the last 2 months. I looked at his chest and down to his delicious abs that led down to a perfect v.

He smirked at me, “Like what you see?” I blushed and bit my lip, nodding.

He settled himself back on his knees between my legs and breathed in my arousal again. He kissed one leg, staring at my ankle down to just to the inside of my thigh, then kissed up the other leg, his hand traveling to my folds, rubbing up and down before he used one finger to enter me. I moaned as he thrust his finger in and out of me, still kissing my thigh. He chuckled as he put another finger inside me. I felt a burning deep inside, begging to be released. I moved my hips with his fingers, and he put his other hand on my stomach, holding me in place.

He kissed my thigh one last time before kissing my c**t, blowing on it as he thrust his fingers inside me. I was going crazy, I wanted the release. He slowed down as he took my c**t his mouth, causing me to make a deep moan.

“Deacon, please.” I begged.

“Please what, baby?” He said. I could feel the cool of his breath against my c**t.

“I want to orgasm.” I moaned.

“Not yet, baby. I haven’t had enough of your delectable pussy.” He continued to suck and lick my c**t. I heard him moan as I began rocking my hips against his tongue, needing to release. He thrust his fingers faster inside of me as I felt the release break free.

“Deacon! OH, f**k! Yes, baby!” I cried out in pure ecstasy. He kept sucking and thrusting as I felt the orgasm fade away.