Chosen by Fate, Rejected by the Alpha Chapter 194
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Trinity
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I had been slowly driving Reece over the edge. Teasing him until he begged me to please him. I hadn't expected it would go that well since I had never done anything like that before. But I was apparently good at it, and it worked since he was currently exploding from pleasure right into my mouth.
This was a new sensation for me. I had never done this for, or with, anyone before. The feeling of taking him into my mouth, while new, felt right. I knew it was bringing him pleasure and that's what mattered to me. And that salty explosion that spilled into my mouth, while not exactly my favorite thing in the world was not the worst thing either. I was happy to have made him happy.
"Trinity." He called my name again. His voice was raspy with both pleasure and a continued need.
"Did I make you happy?" I asked him, just a little self conscious. He looked at me with a dark gaze. His normally golden honey colored eyes were now nearly brown, they were so dark. I felt the heat radiating out of them as he leveled his desire filled eyes at me.
"Little Bunny, you always make me happy." He smiled with true happiness and love. I turned my head, blushing from his words. "Can I have my turn now?" I knew he was far from ready to call it a night, and I was right there with him. I didn't say anything but I nodded, releasing him from the command to stay put.
The second the command was released he moved toward me. In the blink of an eye he had captured me in his arms and spun to flip me onto the pillows.
"I am beyond happy that you would think to please me so thoroughly, but I wanted to make you happy tonight. That's why I carried you up here to begin with." His words made me shiver. It was his turn to make me go just as crazy as I had driven him. This would be a very intense, insanity inducing, night for the both of us. We were both trying to give each other intense pleasure.
I was still fully clothed but Reece was hovering over me completely naked. He must have thought that this was not fair as he started to peel the layers off of me, one by one.
Normally he would rip or shred the clothes in his rush to strip me. But tonight he was being tender and slow as he removed the clothes from my body.
Once I was lying beneath him, devoid of even the smallest piece of fabric, I shivered. I don't know if it was from a chill or just the look in his eyes. Whatever the cause I shivered and squirmed under his mouth watering body. The memories of how he tasted, and everywhere that I had placed my lips, made me blush crimson.
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"Hmm, what are you thinking about that is making you blush so fiercely?" He laughed as he lowered his head to my ear.
"You." I answered him honestly.
"Good answer." He approved of my response.
He seemed to want to repeat my pattern. He started with kissing, licking, sucking, and biting my ear, neck, and collar bone. I could tell that I would have more than one mark left when the morning came. His love marks were going to be left everywhere.
When he moved his mouth to mine he sealed my lips just like I had done to his. He kissed me long, deep, and passionately. He didn't just seem to be kissing me, he was devouring me. I think he was intent on showing me what a true wolf looked like.
By the time he pulled his lips from mine my head was spinning. I gasped for air, trying to fill my starved lungs, as he moved his mouth down my heated body. He moved both his mouth and his hands along my sensitive flesh.
He paused at the swell of my breasts. One hand kneaded the flesh while he captured the other peak inside his mouth. I felt the flick of his tongue followed by a sharp bite. Just as I cried out in both pleasure and pain he sucked the tip of that rosy mound deep into his mouth, suckling for a few moments before switching to the other breast and repeating his actions there.
When he was satisfied with the teasing to my breasts he continued his journey down my body. His hot wet tongue leaving a trail down my body along with the love bites he followed them up with.
Soon he had reached the swell of my hips. He seemed to be repeating what I did, only doing it so much better. This was the proof that he was a lot more experienced than I was.
He nestled himself in between my thighs. Settling himself down to devour me just like he said he was going to do earlier. And I didn't have to wait long for him to begin.
He didn't tease me or wait for me to beg, he knew I wanted him. He grinned happily as he looked at me, an evil or mischievous look in his eyes. Is that how I had looked?
I cried out as his tongue darted out. He lapped at my core in a slow yet mesmerising stroke. My body shook with need after just that one movement.
"Ahh, Reece." I moaned his name at just that tiny bit of pleasure. I heard him purr in satisfaction at my response.
"Want more." I didn't know if it was a question or a statement but I answered anyway.
"Oh Goddess yes, Reece, I want more." My voice sounded as if it was full of insanity and not just need.
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"Hmm." He hummed just before he blew on me core.
After that he drove me insane. His tongue lapped at my core over and over. His tongue rolled around that tight bundle of nerves at the top of my slit before sucking it into his mouth and forcing frantic cries from me. It was pure pleasure and ecstasy.
He worked at a fevered pace, setting a hurried rhythm. I could tell his control was almost at its limits. But with each frantic stroke of his tongue I was flying closer and closer to the abyss.
I was breathing heavily, calling his name repeatedly on my panting breaths. I was close to coming apart at the seams and I loved every second of it. No one would ever make me feel as good as Reece does.
He must have sensed that I was close to my climax. He knew just what to do to give me that final push. In a quick motion he drove two fingers deep inside of me, turning them at just the right moment. At the same time he sucked hard on that overly sensitive bundle of nerves at the top of my slit.
The combined moves he made was all it took. I came screaming his name as I reached down to grab fistfuls of his hair. I didn't know if I was trying to keep his mouth against me or pull it away. All I knew was that I was shaking from the spasms wracking my body and his name was all I could say.
"Ahh, Reece. Reece. Reece." I panted his name repeatedly while I rode the waves of pleasure to the end.
While I was still spasming beneath him he shifted his body above mine. I was still unable to focus, unable to see him. But I could feel him as he settled himself between my thighs, his hard, hot tip pressing against my overly sensitive opening. I wanted to beg him to enter me but I was incapable of saying anything so I just looked up at him with need filled eyes. He understood me completely.
He drove into my body. One hard thrust speared me until he had reached his hilt. The pleasure we had both already received left us both ready and needing. Still, I cried out at his invasion of my body, from the sheer glory of it.
He didn't waste time. His control was long since gone, his desire was all he knew right now. He quickly settled on a fast, hard rhythm as he pounded my body over and over.
We were both breathing heavily, moans and cries of pleasure coming from the both of us. The edges of my vision started to darken and all I could see, all I could focus on was him where he held himself above me.
I could tell we were both nearing the edge again. The precipice was close. It wouldn't be long before we dragged each other over and came apart in each other's arms.
I wanted to have him closer to me. To feel all of him when I came this next time. So, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him. This caused him to change positions.
Reece shifted so that he was sitting back, his legs bent beneath him. He settled me onto his thighs while I held tight to his neck and pressed myself against his chest and his arms wrapped around my waist. From this position I could easily look into his eyes and hold him close.
Reece continued his steady thrusts in and out as I cried out in pleasure. Unable to control myself I pressed my lips to his, tangling my tongue with his while he thrust harder and harder.
I couldn't hold out any longer, I broke apart in his arms, screaming into the kiss he refused to let me break. He placed one hand on the back of my head, leaving the other on my waist, as he exploded inside of me. His orgasm, the emptying of his seed inside of me, only added more waves of pleasure to my own raging waves of pleasure.
I don't remember when it ended. Or how long it lasted. The next thing that I knew I was laying on top of his chest as we both panted uncontrollably. My body, while thoroughly pleased, couldn't move. I was not able to move myself off of him at all.
"I love you." I heard his whispered words above my head and it brought a smile to my lips.
"I love you too." I grinned.
"Come now, let's get some sleep." He suggested.
"Oh, I'd love to. But I can't move."
"Want to use me as a pillow, huh?" He laughed.
"I wouldn't mind. But I meant that I literally can't move. You've drained me Reece. Any more and you might have fucked me to death." He laughed at that, long and loud.
"I'll take that as a compliment."
"You should, I meant it as one. But I don't know if I'll ever be able to walk again."
"Well, I'd happily carry you everywhere, baby. Just say the word and I will be your personal carriage."
"Hmm, that might be embarrassing. But it's also tempting." We both laughed at that.
Reece slid me off of him, cradling me against his side. After a light kiss to my forehead he covered us both with the blanket.
"Sweet dreams Little Bunny."
"Good night, Fido."
We fell asleep holding each other close. It was the best night I had had in a little while. I wouldn't trade it for anything.
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