Their Dark Beginning

Intimacy - Part 2

“Would you like to ride him?” Giovanni inquired, offering a hand towards Anastasia. She smiled, nodding, and so he helped to ease her up into the stirrups. As she was adjusting, the Alpha expertly seated himself behind her, his body pressing up against the back of her own. He slid his hands across her hips, skimming her thighs before taking a hold of her to pull her back right between his thighs.

Ana blushed, summoning blood to her cheeks as she felt the warmth of him against her. His arms wrapped around her before taking hold of Apollo’s reins. His hot breath caressed the side of her neck as he leaned in close to speak, “Don’t worry, Princess. I’ll make sure to hold you right..”

He pulled the reins gently, sending them into a slow gait across the field and with every movement, she was pressed against him, her back grinding between his legs. She could feel the beginning of a bulge, but said nothing, instead focusing on staying in place. His arms were solid around her, squeezing and brushing against her sides.

One of his arms looped around her waist, one arm controlling the reins as she leaned back against him.

“Is this your first time riding?”

“No..”

“Mm. Perhaps next time, you can take control then.”

Every sentence seemed some kind of innuendo, and she grew flustered beneath his grasp. His hand was wandering along her torso, and she squirmed slightly, tilting her head back against his shoulder as her golden eyes wandered up to the midnight sky.

Soon, his head was dipping down to press a kiss to the spot where neck met shoulder; and she audibly gasped.

He slowed their ride, almost to a stop, as she pressed back against him, rolling her hips towards him. He yanked her further into his lap, grinding against her ass as she reached an arm around him, her fingers dragging up the back of his neck.

“You smell delicious. Such a ripe little Omega..”

His nose brushed along the line of her neck, trailing upwards with a featherlight touch before he pressed a kiss just beneath her jawline.

“Why don’t we get more comfortable? And I’ll show you what a real kiss is like, not from a fanger.” He hated that her first kiss after the bidding had been stolen by Stefan, but he was going to rectify the situation soon enough.

Soon, he was pulling back from her to hop off the horse, swinging a leg over before landing on the ground with a solid thump. His hands were immediately on her waist, all but lifting her off the horse as if she weighed nothing. To him, she didn’t.

Giovanni pulled her to him, guiding her back towards the nearest tree to press her back against it. Apollo huffed from beside them before moving a little farther from them to nibble on some grass.

Anastasia looked towards Gio with wide eyes, and she licked her lips with anticipation. Her sweet lips parted, and he neared, brushing his lips slowly over hers. His hands stayed planted along her waist, gripping and caressing her skin with his roughened, calloused fingers.

She leaned In closer, softly moaning against his lips as he took control. She raised her arms, wrapping them around his neck. Her tongue snuck from her glossed lips, swiping slowly over his bottom lip. He opened his mouth, flicking her tongue with his. One of his legs pushed between hers, pinning her to the tree as he pressed between her legs, feeling her growing heat. Even an Omegan Pureblood would experience heat, despite their naturally cold bodies. Something about their biology shifted when they were nearing their s****l prime, and she was ripe.

She was such a good girl for him, so responsive.

Her thighs parted, and soon, he was lifting her waist and her legs lifted to wrap around him. In place of his knee between her legs, his bulk was pressed against her. He ground his erection against her core, clothed as they were, the friction was delicious.

“Mmm.. Alpha!”

Came her sweet voice, practically purred against his mouth. He deepened the kiss, forcing his tongue past her lips to lavish her tongue with a heavy swipe. Her hands clawed his back, caressing just as her head fell back against the tree. Gio tilted his head down, ravishing her neck with kisses and harsh bites, leaving his mark so that next time she was with Stefan, he would see.

“You will be mine.” Gio growled against her skin, and that made her freeze, her nails digging into his back. She pushed lightly at him, making him raise his head to gaze into her beautiful eyes which were filled with an uncertain emotion.

“I haven’t made a decision yet, Giovanni. A few kisses here and there, they aren’t enough for me to simply choose you over another Alpha without giving him a chance, too.”

He pulled away from her then, dropping her legs to leave her leaning against the tree with blossoming hickeys along her throat.

He looked at her for a moment with his deep maroon gaze, before turning.

“Then give me a fair chance to seduce you. I will show you such pleasure, you will choose me.”

Ana furrowed her brow, before walking towards Apollo, bypassing Giovanni. She didn’t look back as she spoke, climbing up along the horse.

“I’m not an object. I’m useful for more than s*x; and my attention is grabbed by more than just.. pleasure.”

She didn’t leave him as she took the reins, but she wouldn’t look at him.

“Let’s go back, Sabine must be wondering where we are..”

“Very well.”