Forbidden Alpha (Alpha's Obsession 4)

She digs her nails into my shoulders and drops down with a loud cry. I grit my teeth and throw my head back as I feel my big cock tearing through her cherry and sinking all the way inside.

“You’re so deep,” she moans as she rolls her hips, grinding her clit against my hard pelvis. “You feel so incredibly big.”

I can’t even talk as I feel her pussy clamping down around me. She’s so tight. This girl is a true killer.

I’ve waited so long for my mate and was expecting so much. So far, she has not disappointed in any way.

She grabs my knees and leans back as she gets used to my size. I grab her beautiful breasts and start massaging them as I lean forward and coat her perfect pink nipples with my tongue.

I can feel her hot pussy pulsing and milking my shaft as she starts moving a little, bouncing up and down lightly, sliding an inch at first, and then a little bit further up.

Her virginity is seeping out, making a mess on my balls. I love that there’s nothing between us. Nothing stopping my seed from planting itself in her young ripe womb. I want her bred with my cubs. I want to give her my baby.

“You feel a little looser now?” I ask as she starts riding me a little bit higher. She’s not taking me in full strokes. She’s only riding up halfway.

“Yeah,” she moans. “It feels good.”

“That’s my dirty girl.” I grin as I watch her taking my cock. “All the way up now, Brooklyn. I want to feel your pussy sliding up and down my full length.”

She does as I say and starts riding me higher, deeper, faster. I release her tits and grab her thighs. I love the way her big breasts are bouncing in front of my face as she gets wild. They’re mesmerizing.

She spots my black cowboy hat on the edge of the couch and grabs it, grinning as she puts it on her head. Holy fuck, this girl is gorgeous. She looks like a cowgirl from my dreams as she rides my pole with it on.

“You’re so sexy,” I say as I stare at her in awe.

“So are you, cowboy,” she says with a smile that quickly turns into a heavy moan.

“You like that?” I growl. “You like taking your mate’s cock?”

“You’re so big,” she whines.

“And it’s all for you,” I promise. “This cock was made for your pussy only.”

I stare at her in awe as her wavy brown hair bounces against her back. She’s incredible. My emotions are building as we make this official. I’m already in love with this girl. I’m already utterly obsessed with my mate.

I still can’t believe she’s mine. I’ve never felt more possessive of anything than I do of her. I never want to let this girl out of my sight.

Her moans start to deepen and her whimpers become more high-pitched. I can tell she’s close to coming again.

I’m close too. I can’t hold myself back any longer. The view of this sweet young thing bouncing on my cock is enough to throw me over the edge of euphoria.

“I’m going to come in your pussy,” I growl as I grab her ass cheeks and spread them apart as she rides me. “You understanding me? Your flawless virgin kitty is going to be marked with my seed.”

“I want to feel it,” she moans. My cowboy hat falls off as she presses her forehead to mine while thrusting her hips up and down. Her mouth is wide open and I can feel her hot breath on my lips.

I kiss her hard as she sinks all the way down and grinds her clit on me.

“You’re all mine now. Your pussy. Your womb. Everything.”

“I know,” she says as she places her hand on my hard chest and starts riding me again. This time she’s determined to get both of us off.

And it’s working. I grab ahold of her swaying tits and feel her pussy start to clamp down even tighter.

She suddenly rips her head back and cries out as the third orgasm of the morning takes over her sweet body. Has a more amazing creature ever been created? I doubt it.

I grit my teeth as I feel her hot pussy squeezing me, milking me, pulsing around me. It’s begging for my come and I let her have it.

A roar rips from my throat as I come deep in her virgin cunt. It erupts out of my balls, surge after surge after surge, coating her ripe womb and making her mine.

She crumbles into my chest and I wrap my arms around her, holding her tight and breathing in the fruity scent of her hair as the intensity of this moment rocks me to my core.

My bear grumbles in approval as I hold her tight. He wants his mark on her neck, but he knows we can’t move too fast. One thing at a time.