Alpha Beast (The Alpha Shifter Collection)
His scent was inside her and all around her.
His mark graced her shoulder. He didn’t know if Jenny would see it, or understand it, but it was there for all males to see. Some men had recently chosen not to mate with their females. He knew now more than ever that was because they hadn’t found their true mate.
Jenny was his mate.
Sliding his hands down to her ass, he cupped the globes, drawing her closer.
“You keep doing that and I’m not ever going to get any sleep,” Jenny said, the words slightly muffled by his chest.
“I don’t think I want you to have any kind of sleep.”
She lifted up and smiled at him.
They had fucked three times last night in the bed, then twice more in the shower.
“Are you sore?” he asked.
She sat up, moving to straddle his waist. “I’m not sore. I can’t turn into a wolf, but I do have the ability to heal just as fast.” She traced a path across his chest. “You’re so strong.”
“All the more reason to protect you.”
She was so close to his cock. With every passing second, he was getting harder, wanting to be inside her. He stared up at her, watching, waiting, preparing. She lifted her arms above her head, thrusting her tits up.
Bruises covered her skin from his touches and sucks. He couldn’t get enough of her curvy body. Sliding his hands up her stomach to cup her tits, he stroked over one dark bruise. “Does it hurt?”
“No. I heal fast, but the bruises take the longest.”
He pinched a nipple and she cried out. “Do you know what I want to do to you?” he asked.
“Fuck me?”
“Yes.”
She put her hands to his chest, kissing his lips. “But I’m the one in charge right now.” She kissed his neck. “I get to be the one to tell you what I want to do.”
“You think I can’t take what I want?” he asked.
Jenny giggled. “Probably.” She moved down to his chest, her tongue flicking over his nipples. “But then you’d spoil your own fun as you don’t know what I’m doing.” Her tongue flicked out, going down his chest, toward his stomach. She didn’t stop there.
His cock was already hard, but as she wrapped her fingers around his length, he knew he wasn’t going to last.
“Do you want to stop me now? To take me?”
“No,” he said, growling out the word.
“I’m yours for the taking. All you’ve got to do is take.” She flicked the tip of his cock with her tongue.
He closed his eyes, gritting his teeth, counting to ten to gain control of his emotions. Once he had everything in check, he opened his eyes.
Staring down at her lips, all he wanted to do was fuck her mouth.
“Show me,” he said.
Her tongue came out, sliding across his hardened cock. She traced over the tip where pre-cum was already leaking out, sliding her tongue down the side, coating him in her saliva. He gripped the bedsheet beneath him, trying to keep control even as he wanted to throw her to the bed and fuck her brains out.
He kept in charge.
Finally, he thought he was going to fucking die as she covered his entire cock and slid his length into her mouth. When he hit the back of her throat, she came up, moaning his name.
She bobbed her head, learning him.
Reaching down, he sank his fingers into her hair, showing her what he liked, how he liked it, and getting her used to the feel of him.
“Don’t use too much teeth.” He groaned as she did use some, scoring across his flesh before she replaced them with her lips, sucking him hard.
“Fuck!” He cried out, groaning at the pleasure. She was fucking exquisite. Better than he thought possible.
She cupped his balls, teasing them, playing with them.
“Babe, if you keep that up, you’re going to have a mouthful of cum.”
She moaned around his length. The action sent waves of pleasure through his body.
“Jenny!” He spoke her name as a final warning, but she didn’t pull away. She took him in deep and as he came, he watched her throat as she swallowed down his release. Some leaked out of the corners of her mouth. Once she finished, he watched as she licked the last of him up.
Spent, sated, he stared at her.
“I enjoyed doing that.”
He grabbed her arms and moved her up over the bed, placing her against the pillows. Then he moved between her spread thighs, opened the lips of her sex, and saw how wet she was. Their scents mingled together.
Sliding his tongue between her slit, he went to her cunt and speared inside, fucking her with it.
She arched up.
His name echoed around the room as he fucked her with his tongue, driving her to the edge, keeping her poised at it. Over and over, he stroked her clit, driving her wild. Drawing his tongue back to torture her clit some more before going between her thighs.