Sold to the Alpha (Alma Venus Shifter Brides 1)

“Obviously.”

He smiled and captured her lips in a deep kiss. Avelyn let her head fall back and rose on the tips of her toes to give him better access. Their tongues rubbed against each other slowly, teasingly, tasting and exploring like they had all the time in the world. Pleasant heat spread all over Avelyn’s neck and cheeks, and her pussy walls clenched with desire. Being a hybrid definitely had its perks. Even though she had given birth four days ago, her body was completely healed. The only thing that showed she was a nursing mother was her full waist. She had gained a couple more generous inches around it, and her breasts were bigger and heavier than they had ever been. She pressed herself against Max’s body and immediately felt how excited he was about her new, voluptuous curves. His jeans could barely hide the painfully hard erection.

“Mmm… honey, I want you so badly…” he whispered against her lips.

“Shh… don’t talk like that when the baby’s around.”

Max turned his attention back to the little bundle in his arms, and smiled when he saw him sleeping peacefully. “Well, he’s not much of a party boy.”

Avelyn rolled her eyes. “It’s too late for him to be up. Here, let me take him back to his room.”

“No, let Jocelyn or Rosanna do it.”

Avelyn raised a questioning eyebrow.

“Don’t you miss the reflection of the full moon in our waterfall?”

He didn’t have to say more for Avelyn to take the hint. She simply turned around and went to find Auntie Josie.

***

They sneaked through the gates and Max got rid of his clothes, throwing them behind a tree. He shifted in a matter of seconds, and Avelyn jumped on his back. She was a hybrid now, so his speed didn’t bother her anymore. He could run as fast as he wanted and she wouldn’t even feel it. The wind played with her hair and lifted her skirt way above her knees, making it look like a cape that covered the black werewolf’s back. She didn’t even try to hold it in place. There was no one there to see her white, creamy thighs, and she wasn’t cold. She realized she shouldn’t have taken her jacket, and for the thousandth time since she became a hybrid, she made a note to herself that she didn’t quite need warm clothes like before. She still had a long way to go until she would get used to her new nature.

She heard the sound of the waterfall, and anticipation grew in her chest. That sound would be forever associated with nights of scorching passion in her mind, with the fresh smell of pine trees and damp earth, with Max’s hot breath on her neck, and the feel of his possessive hands all over her body. Her pussy throbbed with need, and she pulled at the werewolf’s soft fur, letting him know how impatient she was. He sped up and reached the waterfall in no time, then stopped right at the edge of the small pond, on the tallest rock he could find, threw his head back and released a long howl. Avelyn watched him in amazement. The deep, dark woods turned his howling into a never ending echo, the eerie sound raising goosebumps on Avelyn’s legs and thighs. Tiny droplets of water landed on her face, neck, and the heated skin of her cleavage. She shrugged the jacket off her shoulders and threw it somewhere close, then raised her arms over her head, combed her messy hair, and tried to gather it into a bun to let the soft wind cool her nape.

“Mmm… this is perfect, Max. The night, the waterfall, the full moon… It’s like I’m living a dream.” She leaned forward and sneaked her arms around the werewolf’s thick neck to hug him close to her chest. Max turned his head slightly and rubbed his furry cheek against her head, making her laugh. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

His voice rang in her mind, sending a shudder through her whole being, making her muscles tense and her knees squeeze his body between her legs. There was something so sexy and intimate about his thoughts invading hers. Something that turned her on like nothing else could.

“I want you,” she told him telepathically.

Max growled deep in his chest and turned around to take her away from the sharp rocks. Once he reached the damp grass, he allowed her to get off, and started shifting back into his human form. Avelyn watched him, awe dancing in her blue eyes. Her husband was made of pure magic. Everything about him was so special and unique, and sometimes she still had moments when she couldn’t wrap her mind around the fact that this man, this sexy, gorgeous man, wanted her and her alone. This wonderful man with wide shoulders, bulging arms, a perfect six-pack, and a tight ass her hands were itching to touch wanted her full, curvaceous body. This man had risked his life to protect her and their baby.

Max straightened his back and fixed her with his gaze. His fair skin glowed in the moonlight, and his green eyes turned a shade darker. The wind tousled his longish black hair, a few stray strands covering his forehead and sticking to his neck. His cock was already painfully hard, the shiny head pointing towards Avelyn, the beads of pre-cum that had gathered at the slit showing her how much he craved her touch. She couldn’t hold back anymore, and she started removing her dress, never taking her eyes off him. She unclasped her bra, threw it in the general direction of her dress, then rolled her panties down her legs and stepped out of them.

“You’r

e beautiful,” he whispered.

They stood like that for a long minute, each admiring the other’s body, taking in every tiny detail. Avelyn’s eyes moved from his full lips down to his neck and ripped chest, followed the happy trail under his navel, and stopped on his gorgeous cock and heavy balls. She licked her lips, closed the distance between them, and knelt on the damp earth to take the base into her hand and guide the rod to her hungry mouth. His hands flew to her head, and his fingers sank into her rich hair.

“Oh yes…” he whispered.

She hummed around his cock and started bobbing her head faster, taking in as much as she could. Soon, the engorged head rubbed against the back of her throat, and if his moans and grunts were any indication, she was doing a great job. She used her other hand to knead his balls and slap them from time to time, knowing how much he loved the added stimulation. He bent over to reach for one of her breasts. His fingers pinched her hard nipple, and Avelyn moaned and sucked him harder, her tongue swirling around the head, licking the underside, her mouth hungrily taking in his whole length. She had gotten so good at this that Max was rarely able to last too long. Soon, he was pulling at her hair, urging her to slow down.

“Baby, if you go on like that, I’m gonna come…”

She stopped to take a much needed breath and smile up at him. “And we don’t want that.”

“No, we don’t.”

He offered her his hand and she was immediately on her feet, pressed up against him, they tongues engaged in a sensual battle. Max’s hands traveled down her back and stopped to grope her generous ass. She moaned and rolled her hips against his hard cock. The sweet friction made her pussy clench and release more juices, making Max moan at the intoxicating smell. He broke the kiss and started nipping and licking down her jaw, her neck, then her breasts, capturing each nipple between his lips and sucking on it lightly. Avelyn’s fingers massaged his head, encouraging him to go lower. He was more than willing to obey her. The tip of his tongue left a wet trail from her right nipple, down the roundness of her breast, over her stomach, and reached her navel. Max dipped his tongue into the small hole, making her moan and imagine what it was soon going to do lower, between her soaked folds. He kissed his way down to her shaved mound and blew softly on her sensitive clit.

“Mmm… come on, stop teasing. Lick that pussy, baby.”

He groaned in approval, her bold request making his cock swell even more. His tongue dived right between her folds and found her small entrance. He pushed in, loving the way Avelyn spread her legs wider and thrust her pussy against his mouth.