Chosen by Fate, Rejected by the Alpha Chapter 208
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Reece
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That was definitely not the way to start my day. I almost had a heart attack. Seeing my wife in a state like that again, it brought back the bad memories of the first time. The time I had found her collapsed on the floor, unconscious with no explanation as to why. I don't ever want to experience that again.
I know what caused it though. This time and the last. I know that it's not really serious. But that doesn't stop me from worrying that she will never be able to come out of that state. Does she need to be woken every time or would she wake up after resting?
I really don't think she would. She said she didn't rest, didn't sleep, while she was in that state. If she's not resting while locked in like that then she can't wake up, can she?
Oh well. I know what to do. Griffin, Lana, or me could all wake her up. Seeing her wake up in my arms, knowing it was because of me, that was a happy moment. This is just another reason why I have to stay close to her and never let her stray too far. Until her magic is stronger she will get exhausted too easily.
After she woke up in my arms she was finally able to sleep. She was asleep within minutes actually. That was a true sign of how draining the night had actually been for her. When she finally woke up again it was dinner time.
We ate together in our room. A simple meal just in case she wasn't feeling well. I could tell she was still tired and had only woken up because her body needed food. It was hard seeing her so tired and knowing that it wasn't going to get any better for a little while.
After we ate she went right back to sleep. Not wanting to be anywhere else but by her side, I slid into bed next to her. I was far from tired and nowhere near ready to go to sleep, but it was nice to just lay there and hold her in my arms. But I did check often that her eyes were closed and she was actually asleep. I just couldn't shake that image of her laying there wide eyed and looking scared.
I don't remember when I finally fell asleep, laying there contentedly, holding her in my arms I finally let the sleep drag me under. I woke up to the feeling of someone shifting and moving against my side.
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"Little Bunny?" I called out her name as I sat up in bed. She was awake. Thank the Goddess it didn't happen again.
"I was trying to get up so I could go take a shower." She smiled at me sweetly, instantly melting my heart and easing my worry. "But you were holding me so close that I couldn't get away without waking you up." She leaned in and kissed me on the tip of my nose. "Sorry."
"I would rather wake up with you than stay in bed." I grinned at her. "I'm so happy you're awake again." I pulled her against me and hugged her close.
She had been sitting up straight, her knees just inches from my leg when she kissed me making her taller than me at the moment. I didn't mind, I was able to bury my face in her chest and inhale her scent where it originated from, her heart. I took a few deep breaths just to center myself, there were really no ulterior motives, I promise.
Once I was content we finally broke apart and headed for the bathroom. I was able to have my morning shower with her this time, so I slowly helped her undress, revealing her body slowly.
When we were properly stripped we got into the shower together, the water already pleasantly hot. I washed her hair for her while she ran a soapy washcloth over my chest, arms and back. We continued washing each other, enjoying the feel of each other's body.
As I knelt on the shower floor, washing her back, I couldn't help but marvel at all the marks she had been granted by the Gods. She was special, and not just to me.
Soon, my look turned heated. I couldn't control it anymore. I started to trace the trails of water down her back and shoulders with my tongue. I dragged my teeth over her marks, causing her to shudder and gasp.
"Reece." Her voice was breathy and breathless when she spoke my name.
"Little Bunny?" I made it a question and I could clearly hear the desire dripping from just those two little words.
"Reece." She said my name with a little more passion and heat than the last time. I took that as a confirmation.
I dropped to my knees again, kissing everywhere I could put my mouth as I pushed her back against the shower wall. She gasped again as her back hit the cool marbled surface but it soon turned into a moan as I buried my face between her thighs.
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She instinctively moved her thighs apart for me, but that made her a little too short. So I lifted her legs and put them over my shoulders, supporting all of her weight but also controlling exactly how she was positioned for me.
I had started slow. Long, slow laps of my tongue across her sensitive core as I tasted her. Moving at a slow and steady pace I explored every fold, lapping every last drop of her juices away.
She tasted like heaven to me. Sweet apple pie with a hint of lemons and an electric charge that lets you know it's just a little bit dangerous as well as sweet. I had never tasted anything like her before I was mated and now I was addicted. I longed for her constantly.
Her moans sounded sweet and sexy at the same time. With every lap of my tongue, every time I wrapped my tongue around that sensitive bundle of nerves at the top of her slit before drawing it into my mouth for a long, drawing suckle, she moaned endlessly.
Her hands found my hair, grabbing fistfuls and holding tight. It didn't hurt, if anything it made me want to go faster. And so I did.
I increased my pace, licking faster, suckling harder. Her moans turned into screams of pleasure as she breathed heavily and cried my name repeatedly.
She was pushing back against the wall with her shoulders, trying to get my mouth closer to her core. She was nearing her climax, every lap of my tongue pushing her closer and closer to that edge.
"Reece." She screamed my name one last time as she fell over that precipice. Her whole body spasmed above me as she lost herself.
Pulling my mouth away I put my hands on her hips to steady her as I stood up. She was already raised up off the shower floor, ready and waiting for me, so I hooked her legs over my hips and pressed forward.
My body was more than ready for her. All I had to do was see her and I would be ready, but those moans, that screaming, it all increased my desire, my need, for her. I wanted to be gentle, to treat her carefully after yesterday but she looked at me with pleading eyes that were half lidded with desire and need.
"Reece, I need you." Her words were heedy, her voice deepened because of her orgasm. My control snapped and I grinned at her.
"Then take me, sweetheart." I said as I drove into her tight body.
She threw her head back on a scream of pleasure as I settled her against my hips, my full length enveloped in her hot, sweet, soft flesh. Her body hugged me so perfectly that it drove me insane every time I felt it.
I started to pull back, leaving just the tip inside before I pushed back in a hurry. Her body was hot, wet, and more than ready for me so I set about creating the perfect rhythm.
I searched out her hands and pulled them above her head, pinning them in place with one of my own. My other hand cupped her bottom and squeezed and kneaded the supple flesh as I drove in and out of her body.
She was moaning and screaming with each thrust. Her breathing fast and heavy to match the rhythm. I could feel her body tightening around me, nearing climax again. Just as I felt her approach that peak I felt the tell tale signs in my own body, the tingling at the base of my spine, the tightening of my balls. I was driving us both there together.
With a few more well timed thrusts I felt her whole body spasm around me especially at her core as it clenched and milked every last drop from me as I threw my head back orgasming right along with her.
I let her hands go and she wrapped them around my neck as she fell forward against my chest. We both just stood there, letting the water run down us as our heart rates slowed and our breathing evened out.
"I love you." She whispered against my chest.
"I love you too, Little Bunny." I smiled happily above her.
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