Feral Alpha (Alpha's Obsession 3)

“Mark me,” I beg as my hair bounces on my shoulders, tickling his face. I pull it back to reveal the tingling spot on my neck that his teeth are destined to mark. “I want to be yours.”

His body starts to swell as his eyes lock onto the spot. I gasp as his shoulders grow and his chest expands. I run my hands all over it, marveling at his beautiful amazing body.

“Oh!” I cry out as I feel his cock thickening even more inside me. It stretches and burns and feels so unbelievably good. He’s so damn large.

His eyes turn that fiery golden color as he looks at my exposed neck. He licks his lips and when his tongue disappears, his canine teeth extend, growing so much they push against his upper lip. It’s almost a monstrous look, but it turns me on in a hot primal way that makes me ride him even harder.

I’m bouncing up and down with longer harder strokes, taking all of him inside of me and wishing this moment would never end.

“Bite me, Adrian,” I beg in a moan. “Put your mark on my neck where it belongs.”

He lunges forward and I scream out when I feel his teeth sink into the flesh on my neck. It burns for a few seconds, but then, as the mark takes hold, the sensation turns to a warm comforting feeling that begins to flow through the rest of my body.

I whimper as he slides his teeth back out and kisses the spot. I’m his now. I can feel the bond more than ever.

There’s no going back now. We’re in each other’s lives through thick and thin.

He wraps his big arms around me and throws me down on the bed, still inside me as he pounds away at my pussy with a vigorous energy.

I’m crying out, gasping and screaming his name as he ruthlessly thrusts his big cock over and over into my trembling body.

I can barely breathe as I watch his enormous frame over me. His big teeth are out, his eyes brighter than ever. He’s relentlessly pounding his huge cock into me and I come hard without warning.

He fucks me through my never-ending orgasm as I grab a fistful of sheets and hold on for dear life. Finally, with a roar, he peels his lips back, revealing long sharp canines, and comes deep inside of me.

The warmth fills me, mixing with my own orgasm and the feel of the marking taking hold. I squeeze my eyes shut as my mouth flies open, completely surrendering to the bliss.

It feels like it lasts for an eternity, but it’s over too fast. Adrian thrusts his tongue into my mouth and kisses me as he slows his hips, tempering everything down.

When I open my eyes as he starts kissing my neck, I see his regular shoulders, his mouth back to normal.

But the tingling in my neck is still there. His mark is still on me, letting any man who will ever cross my path know that I’m Adrian Bowen’s girl.

And for that, I can’t stop smiling.Chapter NineAdrianI spend the best week of my life at Courtney’s apartment, but by the weekend, my bear is itching to get out.

It’s normal. It’s not good for anyone to keep their bear bottled up for a whole week, especially mine who’s used to getting free reign 24/7. If I don’t let him out today, I’m asking for a disaster.

To his credit, he’s been amazing. Totally calm. Totally cool.

Sometimes when I don’t hear him for a while, I think he might be dead. But once I check in on him, I see that he’s just relaxing deep inside, watching Courtney or enjoying her scent all over her apartment while she’s at work.

Placing our mark on her neck has soothed the beast, but I have yet to conduct the biggest test—letting him out. I’m still terrified that once I free him, he’ll refuse to let me back out. I’m scared he’ll go on a rampage and terrorize my brothers or plant himself back in the forest and refuse to leave.

“What’s the matter?” Courtney asks as she drags her hand up and down my back. It’s Saturday morning and I’m sitting up in her bed. She looks gorgeous when she wakes up with her eyes all puffy and her blonde hair a wild mess. I look her over with ravenous eyes and wonder how I could ever deserve a girl like her. She’s not wearing a bra and her breasts look so tempting under her old faded Goo Goo Dolls t-shirt. “Is it your bear? Is he giving you problems again?”

“That’s the thing,” I say as I take her hand and squeeze it. “He isn’t. It’s been a week that he’s been inside me and… nothing. It feels ominous, like he’s plotting something deadly.”