《A Sheep Among Wolves》Chapter 28
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Leah
I take a deep breath as Alex fuses his mouth with mine again. My body is still humming from my first orgasm, but I know I want more.
"God damn, Leah. You look amazing." He murmurs against my skin as he eyes my body hungrily. Normally I would shy away from a heated gaze like that, but he makes me feel beautiful and wanted.
"I feel over dressed." I say coyly as I tug on the belt loop of his jeans. He chuckles low as he sits up, unbuttoning his pants and slipping out of them. I watch as his firm cock springs free and gulp as I take in his size. I've seen it before obviously, but somehow knowing that it's going inside of me makes it more daunting.
"I'll go slow. And be careful." He says, cupping my cheeks to get me to look at him. I nod, trying not to let my face betray my nerves.
"Talk to me, little one." He pleads and I immediately relax.
"Come kiss me. Wrap me in your arms. It makes me feel safe." I say, barely above a whisper. He smiles a warm, loving smile before climbing over my body.
He kisses me hungrily again and I moan into his mouth, my body coming alive at his touch in a way it never has before. Sparks caress my skin everywhere his hand touches. He floats over me, engulfing me in his scent and warmth. I feel his hardness press against my center and I flex my hips, rolling against him enjoying the delicious pressure. Alex groans in my ear, sucking on the flesh of my neck. I reach up and rake my fingernails down his back, pushing up into him further needing to be closer to him.
"I'm ready, Alex. Please. I want to feel you inside of me."
"Fuck, Leah. I'm going to remember how you said that for the rest of my life." He murmurs against my lips as he reaches down between my legs.
He teases my slit again, pushing against my clit before I hear a ripping sound and cool air laps against my heated, wet flesh. I see him toss the shredded remains of my underwear across the room and can't stop my nervous giggle.
"Anxious are we?" I ask coyly making him grunt.
"You have no idea, little one." He says, extending a single claw and running it under where the cups of my bra meet, thrusting up in one firm motion to cut the fabric. My breasts spill free and he wastes no time capturing one hardened, sensitive nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking until I'm a writhing mess under him begging for more.
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His fingers return to my clit, circling it gently and working my body into an anxious, needy fog. His warm body pressed against me, the feel of his hands working me over, his lips worshipping every inch of my flesh. It all works together to build my body into a state of desire, a chord inside of me grows tight with need, about to snap. I feel my wetness coat my thighs as Alex stretches me with two more fingers. He takes a few deep breaths, licking his lips.
"I want to taste you again, but that can wait." He murmurs, slipping over top of me.
I take a moment to look up at him, his eyes filled with love and a touch of anxiety. The glow from the candles makes his features softer, but his blue eyes still shine bright. The smell of the flowers permeates the air and I try to memorize every detail.
"Are you ready, little one?" He asks gently. That sweet little nickname always makes my heart flutter, but never more than in this moment.
"Yes, baby. Make me yours." I say breathlessly, the weight of the moment, how perfect it is, stealing the breath from my lungs. He smiles, his eyes softening to nothing but pure love and devotion.
He lines himself up at my entrance, teasing me with just the tip, trailing it through my essence to wet it. When I groan at how good it feels, he slips in just a little. I gasp at the sensation, the stretch and sting. He pulls back out before pressing in again gently.
"Try to relax, my little love." He whispers before kissing me firmly. His tongue playing with mine is enough to distract me for a few more thrusts as he enters me more. The sting fades until he slips through the last barrier. I hiss a little and scrunch my face at the pain. Alex stills above me, nearly vibrating from holding back.
"I'm fine. Keep going, baby." I plead, pulling his face down to mine. He meets my feral kiss with a groan and thrusts a few more times until he is seated deep.
I feel full, but complete in a way I never knew possible. The pain fades as my body accomodates his length and soon pleasure shoots through me at every subtle movement. It's like I can feel every detail, every slight sensation of every small movement. I groan in pleasure this time, raking my nails down his back again. He moans into my mouth and I roll my hips up into him.
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"Leah..." He groans and the sound turns me into some kind of sex goddess. I thrust up again and the last bit of Alex's restraint snaps as he pulls out and thrusts back in.
I gasp at the sound of our bodies meeting, the slap of our skin and my wetness reverberating off the walls of the small room. I don't hold back my moans and cries of ecstacy on every snap of his hips.
"You feel so good, Leah. So perfect." He murmurs in my ear.
I slip my hands up to grab his hair, holding firmly as I feel the familiar fire build in my gut. I grind my hips against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, enjoying the feel of my clit rubbing against his pelvic bone.
"Don't stop, Alex. Harder. I want more." I beg and he obliges my wanton desires, pounding into me with reckless abandon to the point that the bed frame protests under his efforts.
Alex reaches up with one hand to twirl my nipple, the move sending a lightning bolt of want to my pussy as he thrusts into me.
"You are mine, Leah. Say it." He growls and I shudder under as the vibrations run through me.
"Yours, Alex. I'm yours. Forever." I say breathlessly, climbing higher towards the peak with my own admission. Alex growls again, sucking on the place on my neck he is going to mark, softening it for his canines to sink in.
The feel of his lips against my heated skin ratchets up my pleasure. I close my eyes to soak in every sensation, every spark, every pop and fizzle of my nerves blasting through my body. Trying to committ this experience to memory so I never forget a single second.
"I'm so close, Alex. So fucking close. Fuck me with your cock. Make me come for you." I whisper in his ear. He groans at my words, tilting his hips and going at a different angle somehow reaching even deeper inside of me.
I cry out with every deep thrust as he begins to tremble above me. His lips never leave my skin, kissing up my neck, jawline and cheek to my ear.
"Come for me, little one. I'm going to come in your sweet pussy and make you mine. Come with me and mark me. Show everyone who I belong to." He murmurs and his words set me off.
Bright spots flash in my vision as I come undone for him. I cry out, my fingernails sink into his skin as I cling to him. He groans as my pussy clamps down on him my walls fluttering as I transcend into pure bliss. I feel him lean forward and a sharp pressure on my neck. His canines sink into me and the feeling prolongs my orgasm to the point that my limbs begin to shake from their extended exertion.
All of a sudden I feel a strong urge to bite Alex. I know it's his venom working in my body. He warned me it would happen and to follow my instincts, so I do. I use my grip on him to pull myself up to his neck. His teeth are still buried deep in me. I lick the spot where his neck meets his shoulder a couple of times and feel him shiver against me. I smile and open my mouth, baring my teeth. I let them sink into the pliable skin and Alex lets out a low groan mixed with a growl. He thrusts into me one more time before he stills and I feel the gentle pulses of his release as he spills inside of me. He lifts his teeth from me and I do the same as he goes slack against me, licking the wound he just created. I consider doing the same, but see his wound is already healed.
I relax back into the mattress as Alex's eyes flit over my face worriedly. I give him a sleepy smile as I feel the energy being sapped from my body.
"That was amazing." I say with a yawn. Alex chuckles as he eyes me affectionately.
"You were perfect, little one. Perfect. Now rest." He says sweetly, placing a kiss to my forehead.
I feel the darkness trying to consume me, but I fight it, wanting to bask in this moment just a little longer. I tighten my grip on Alex, keeping him pressed firmly against me. He laughs and kisses my neck over my fresh mark and I shiver as my pussy pulses around his half erect cock, still buried within me. He groans at the feeling, but doesn't move. I tilt my head to catch his lips in a sweet kiss and tuck my face into his neck as sleep becomes impossible to avoid.
"Don't leave me. Please." I plead as my eyes flutter closed.
"Never, Leah. I love you." He murmurs as the darkness carries me away.
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