Prophesy 2: The Bringer of Wrath (The King & Alpha 2)

“Don’t move… until I say,” Alek growled.

Bell shuddered at Alek’s deep voice. His back arched and a long slick trail of pre-come hung from the tip of his cock to his stomach. Oh hell. Whether Alek knew it or not, he was giving Bell just what he wanted. It was nice that his cherished thought he needed to be claimed in a plush, king-sized bed with soft music serenading him as Alek took him delicately. Well, screw that. He wasn’t a female, he was a vampire, an alpha-one just like his mate and he wanted to be treated that way. Like a man.

Alek dropped his head and wrapped his full lips around Bell’s cock, and sucked him in a way that suggested he wasn’t going for finesse. The shout that left Bell’s mouth was probably heard throughout the small cottage and beyond its walls. His beloved was taking and Bell had no choice but to comply and show his submission. Bell moaned Alek’s name, over and over, his legs moving back and forth, up and down, as Alek went down all the way to the base and sucked him harder. He did it as if he was an expert. And when Bell acted like he wanted to move or squirm, Alek pinned him with a heavy forearm over his chest. Bell couldn’t remember the last time this had been done to him, or if it’d ever been done that good.

Bell’s hands were held at his sides while Alek bobbed up and down on his cock, the sound of slurping and smacking as Alek laved at his sac had him almost shooting right in his face.

“I’m going to come, Alek,” Bell moaned, trying his best to hold it in but knowing he couldn’t. “Let me touch you.”

Alek’s gaze crept across his chest and neck before it landed on his face. The passion and fire he saw reflected back at him made Bell leak even more. Alek climbed up his body until his face was over his, until their lips were touching. “You’re making me feel good. So good. I wanna touch.” He’d never had to beg anyone for anything, however he had no pride here, he’d grovel if need be.

His hole clenched when Alek pressed all that thick hardness under his sac, nudging the wide head against his opening, teasing Bell with the pleasure that was right at his door. His legs shook when Alek rocked his hips back and forth. Bell spread his legs wide and tilted his head as his pulse beat as hard as a bass drum. He was doing it without thought. Bell was in love with his alpha, no doubt about it and he wanted to belong to him. Hell, he already did. When Alek had crossed that ocean for him, he knew. Knew he was the one. “Alek, I’m yours. I’m all yours.”

“Yes,” Alek groaned, rutting harder. “Submit to me.”

He didn’t know how much more he needed to do. He understood now that he’d issued a challenge to his mate, but he’d had his throat bared for a long time and hadn’t tried to resist, so he was wondering what was taking so long. Alek was dripping his sweet essence all over his sensitive sac, down his taint and coating his opening with slickness. Bell started to twist and writhe, needing to turn over, needing to give his ass willingly, desperately. While Alek kept him caged within his muscular arms, he did allow him to turn over, and he wasted no time raising his ass to meet Alek’s hot shaft. And gods, was it fucking hot, singeing his cool cheeks.

“That’s it,” Alek rumbled. He was still, watching Bell present for him.

Bell moved his hair over one shoulder so there’d be no obstruction as he got onto his knees just enough to beg for it—Alek not giving him much room to maneuver. Bell didn’t think his body could heat up any more as he waited impatiently for Alek to breach him, to pound him, to own him. A fine sheen of sweat covered his body, not sure if it was from Alek’s warmth or his own. Bitches went in heat, not male vampires, but damn if Bell’s asshole wasn’t spasming and calling out to be filled. And Bell had no shame, moaning over and over, “Please. Please, Aleksei.”

Alek pressed his face into Bell’s neck, sucking a mark there as he kept nudging forward, his crown deliciously spreading Bell’s outer ring muscles an inch at a time. When he tried to push back for more, Alek held him down with his bulk and clamped his teeth over his shoulder. “Yes!” Bell hollered at the domination of his alpha, his ass heating up the deeper Alek got. Bell wanted him to plunge in to the hilt, make him feel the stretch and quick bite of pain before it faded away. He wanted that, wanted his lover to make him feel that good hurt.