Rejected by the Alpha (Alpha Shifter Collection)

“Last night was not a huge mistake and you know it.” He was done having this conversation on her front door. Decker pushed past her, and Misha had no choice but to back off.

“Hey. I didn’t invite you.”

“I’m not a vampire.”

“Fuck off!”

“I never knew you had such bad manners. Everyone claims you’re a saint.”

“You bring out the worst in me. I can’t believe your dad let you be alpha. You’re a crap one.”

“And you’re a giant pain in my ass!” He growled at her.

Misha stepped up toward him. “Oh yeah, if I’m such a pain, why didn’t you let me leave? I gave you the opportunity to get rid of me, and guess what, you didn’t take it. What does that make you?” she asked.

They were getting way off track with this. He didn’t know why they were arguing.

“You are mine, Misha. There was no way I was going to let you go and you knew it.”

“I don’t know anything. You didn’t want me, remember?”

Decker was tired of this. He reached out, cupping the back of her head. Pulling her in close, he couldn’t help but look at those full, plump lips. He wanted to kiss her again and feel those lips wrapped around his dick.

Tasting her last night had been a dream come true. He wanted his mouth back on her.

Licking her. Sucking her, feeling her cum run down his throat.

He started with a kiss.

Misha put her hands on his chest and pushed him away. He broke the kiss, staring into her eyes and waiting.

He wasn’t going to take her by force, but Misha, something changed within her. She stayed perfectly still, and then it was like something in her head snapped. Her hands were wrapped around his neck, pulling him in close.

Running his hands all over her body, he cupped her tits, moved around to her back, then down to her ass, squeezing the full mounds.

His dick ached.

Misha was the first one tearing at his clothes. She didn’t have his kind of strength, and all it took was a couple of tugs, and Misha stood before him naked.

“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?” he asked. “Fuck me.” He held her tits, pushing them together and teasing across her tight nipples. “All mine.” He flicked his tongue across her nipple, and his mate arched up.

“Please,” she said.

He slid a hand down her body, stroking her pussy and stroking his fingers between her slit. Teasing across her clit, he stroked her a couple of times before moving down to her entrance. Poised at her hole, he circled her cunt and felt her quiver in his arms before he pushed his finger in hard and deep.

Misha cried out.

“Do you have any idea how fucking hard you make me?” he asked. He grabbed her hand, placing it over his dick, and Misha squeezed him.

“Please,” she said, repeating herself.

“What is it?” he asked.

“I need you.”

“Then ask me for it.”

She whimpered.

He pressed his thumb against her clit at the same time that he rocked his fingers inside her. She licked her lips, and then a moan fell from her lips. He needed to hear her beg for it.

“Tell me that you want my cock, Misha. Tell me how desperately you want me.” He needed to hear her say it.

“Please, Decker, please,” she said.

“Say it, Misha.”

“Fuck me, please. I need you. I need you so much.” She had started to rock on his cock.

He moved her back toward the sofa and didn’t make her wait. Easing his stiff prick out of his pants, he went to her entrance, and he couldn’t look away as he filled her, taking her inch by inch, watching her as she opened up around him.

As she sank on his dick, he had to count to ten multiple times. He was so close to coming, and he wasn’t ready to ruin this. With Misha on his cock, he licked his fingers and pressed them to her pussy, stroking over her clit.

Misha arched up. Those gorgeous tits of hers on full display made his mouth water for a taste. It was like she knew what to do to drive him crazy.

Each second that ticked on by only made him crave her more. With every stroke, he felt the answering tightness within her pussy. How she squeezed him, thrusting against his dick, tightening around him.

Decker had no idea where he found the strength to not release his cum deep inside her.

Get her pregnant.

Knock her up.

He wanted to do it. Was filled with a need to do it.

Misha’s moans filled the air, and Decker watched, completely enthralled by her as she didn’t hold back. She rocked on his length, gripping the sofa beneath her as she rode him and took him deep.

He stroked her until he knew she couldn’t take another second, and then, he released her. Holding on to her hips, he thrust inside her. Taking his sweet time as he watched her open up for him.