The Alluring Alpha

Tightly wound

Ash entered the ballroom and frantically looked around for her companions. Seeing them standing off to the side, engrossed in conversation, she made a bee-line for them. “ Its time to leave. I’m exhausted and I’ve had enough of this ridiculousness for one night”. She tried her best to appear flippant, but her voice came out more breathless than she cared for and she knew Alex didn’t believe her for a moment. He c*cked his head at her as he mind linked “You ok sis? You sound like you're running away from something. Or maybe someone?” He raised his eyebrows at her Damn her twin. Sam whined, almost sounding like a child, and not the eldest adult amongst them. “But the music is just getting good, and I’m ready to dance”. Ash pleaded to Alex with her eyes “Please Alex”. He scrutinised her for a moment, before she saw him nod almost imperceptibly. “Come on Sam. Let’s call it a night. If its dancing you want, you can dance for me back in the room”. Alex waggled his eyebrows with a cheeky grin, causing Sam smile back wide and throw back his drink quickly. “Best stop at an ATM on the way back then, you gotta work for these goods boy!” Sam turned, and walked towards the exit. Ash, slightly nauseated, smiled gratefully at her brother. He winked in return. They caught up with Sam and made their way towards the large doors they entered through hours earlier. Sam smiled mischievously at Ash. “We’ll try to keep it down; you’ll need a good night’s sleep''. Ash forced herself to laugh as she scanned the crowd one last time, looking for her mate. Ash shook her head, annoyed when she felt a pang of disappointment that he hadn't come chasing after her. Her stomach jolted, her wolf encouraging her to go back and claim him. Before she could do anything rash, she quickened her steps and tried to dismiss the feeling, hoping that he didn’t feel anything. As they made their way out the door, she looked over her should one final time, and saw her handsome mate, locking eyes with him as he attempted to follow her.

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Ash gasped, as rough hands slowly, torturously making their way down her body, making her skin ignite in the most pleasurable way. She kept her eyes closed and arched her back as kisses were peppered between her breasts. She wanted more. She shuddered as his hands caressed her thighs before parting them gently, whilst his mouth maintained its journey across her stomach. His fingers found her nub and slowly moved in circles, caused her to let out a low moan. It had been so long since she had had any release, and she felt her pleasure build. As he applied more pressure, she bucked her hips slightly, letting him know she wanted more. She reached down ran her hands though the thick, short hoar of his head and pushing down slightly, encouraging him. She let out another moan when he applied more pressure, both pleased and frustrated by the action. "Please" she begged, hating how she sounded but needing more of him. She felt him smile as he moved his mouth to replace his finger, his tongue flicking over her now sensitive bud, causing her to grab onto his hair even tighter. As he started to suck on her, she felt as he slid two fingers inside her. Ash felt the pressure building. "Ahhhhh!" Humming, he moved his finger in a 'come here' motion, stroking her insides. As if he had a map, he quickly found that spot inside that drove her wild and massaged it. Ash could feel her wetness as he worked on her, and started to squirm. His other hand held onto her hips, holding her down as he continued his assault. Ash moaned again as she felt the pressure build inside, calling out as she found her release around his fingers, before passing out into a blissful sleep.

The next morning, Ash reached over disappointed to find she was alone in bed. Surprising herself, she reached over to grab the pillow to smell his scent, but didnt find anything. Sitting up, she noted she was wearing her shorts and tank. Sighing, she realized that it was all a dream, though the wetness between her legs evidenced that the feelings she had were very real. She growled. She did not need this! She instantly became tightly wound, still plagued by the delicious dreams of the man from the Ball. Ash got up and walked to her window, breathing the fresh morning air. Mornings have always been her favourite time of day. Just as the sun peaks over the horizon, when the temperature drops, and the wind whispers the promises of the day ahead. Ash looked over to the distant forestline, wishing she was back home, running the familiar trails of their pack lands. Running, in both her human and wolf form, was her favourite thing to do when she needed to get out of her head. And she needed to be clear headed for the council meeting, if she was going to convince them all of the appropriateness of their pack structure. Ash decided that a run, followed by a shower, would get rid of some of this pent-up tension she held. She smiled and she put on some loose-fitting clothes, and tried to ignore Lin as the wolf muttered that a shower with their mate would be better.