Chapter 42
Deckard
I know what I’m feeling, but I can tell Amica doesn’t feel the same. And I’m not the kind of man who forces himself on a woman.
I still think about that night–the night I almos gave in to what I was inly feeling. Thank the Goddess for Mary and that knock on the door, which stopped me from making the worst mistake of my life. If I’d taken Amica in her vulnerable state, I would have hated myself forever, and she would’ve hated me even more for taking advantage of her.
e. Even though I’m
But tonight is different. Tonight, we’re bonded as mates. There’s a connection between us now, something new and undeniable. still angry with her, Canine isn’t. And neither is my definately cock
I want her. I want her more than I want anything–more than the air I breathe. But I know she doesn’t want me. Why would she All I’ve done is make her feel like an unwanted guest. And truthfully, a part of me still believes that she is
What I feel inside is something far beyond my control. It’s raw, primal, and driven by forces I can’t begin to understand. And I can’t fight it. But I am certain this feeling will go away once I have her. Right now all I want is her. No substitute
Fuck! Watching her struggle with that dress, all I want to do is tear it off her and claim her right here, right now. She looks divine, even after the long day we’ve had
Even earlier, standing at the ahar for the bonding rites, couldn’t stop myself from getting lost in her beauty. My mind kept wandering–who prepared her for this ceremony? Did they do something add some kind of spell to make her look so enchanting!
But deep down. I know the truth. Amica doesn’t need a special day or a touch of magic to captivate me. She does that effortlessly, every single day. with no effort at all. And the more I see her, the stronger her hold over me becomes. It’s maddening, and yet I can’t bring myself to resist.
And this makes me wonder–is that why it felt like a piece of me was ripped away when she rant After everything we shared that night, the intimacy, the passion, the temptation. I saw a side of her a side I have never seen before. Aside that needed me! Yet the very next morning, she chose to leave. She didn’t just walk away; she tried to vanish from my life completely
How was she begging me one night to fuck the shit out of her one night and the next day she tries to leave my life for good! And worst of all, run back to that worthless excuse of an ex? It was cruel! The thought alone boil my blood.
When Amica left the ceremony earlier to retire for the night, everything else lost its meaning. The music, the laughter, the celebration—it all blurred into the background. My focus stayed on her, the way she walked away, the way she carried herself. That was the highlight of the entire night for me.
Not long after, I decided I’d had enough of the charade. As I turned to leave, intending to follow her trail, I heard my name being called. The voice, clear and sharp, came from behind me.
It was Bria, escorted by a few elders. She approached, holding a cup in her hand–the cup carrying the bonding drink.
“Congratulations. Alpha. We’re glad this one came our successfully,” Gustien says with a pleased expression.
Bria steps forward, her gaze stern as she hands me a small cup. “Here. The Luna didn’t have enough of the bonding drink. It’s compulsory for her
opens the womb for male pups, she explains. Both of you must finish it”
Without hesitation, I take the cup from her hands, my jaw tight as I nod. There’s no point in discussing it further. I turn and head toward the room, my thoughts swirling.
After the little charade that happened in the bathroom, which was a bit funny to me, I went back to the room to get prepared for bed, I lay in bed waiting for her to come out
The memory of the bathroom scene flashes in my mind, and a faint smirk tugs at my lips. The way she fumbled with her dress, the mixture of frustration and shyness–it was amusing in its own way. But now, as I lie in bed, waiting for her to emerge, my patience begins to wear thin.
She’s taking forever. Is she planning to sleep in there? It doesn’t matter. I think, exhaling slowly. I’ll wait. One way or another, she’ll have to face me
It takes forever, but she finally comes out dressed in her sleepwear. She hasn’t made an effort at all, but it doesn’t matter–she’s even sexter when she isn’t trying. She slips into a simple pair of pajamas and quietly lies down at the edge of the bed, keeping her distance.
I get off the bed, grab the rest of the bonding drink Bria handed to me, and walk over to her
“Here. Drink this,” I say, holding the cup out to her.
“What? I don’t want that!” she snaps, glaring at me.
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“It’s compulsory. Amica” I explain, trying to keep my voice steady. “This isn’t some trick or sabotage. I’ve had some too, and I’m fine. Besides, you’re here with me now.”
She narrows her eyes, her expression hardening. “Oh, so I’m just supposed to suddenly trust the great Alpha Deckard!” she fires back, her voice
laced with sarcasm.
“Look, I don’t have time for this. It’s compulsory, so you’d better drink it now,” Imy
She crosses her arms dehantly. “I’m not drinking it, and there’s no way you can force me to!”
ep closer, locking eyes with her “Of course I can. I’m your Alpha now,” I reply, my voice low but commanding.
I take a step
“No!” she protests, but before she can say anything more, 1 press the cup to her lips, gripping one of her hands to stop her from pushing me away. A Litle of the drink makes it into her mouth, while the rest spills over me and onto the bed.
She looks up at me, her eyes wide, and I hover over her, still holding the cup. “Oh I’m sorry about that,” she says softly, her voice suddenly gentle.
Our eyes lock, and something shifts. My body reacts instantly–I’m hard without warning. Without thinking I lean down and press a kiss to her beautiful defiant lips. To my surprise, she doesn’t pull away. Instead, she grabs my shirt, her fingers clusching me tightly, pulling me closer. I thing the cup on the floor.
Our lips moving to a rhythm all their own, I find myself on top of her, my hands lifting her effortlessly as I lay her back on the bed like prey I’m about to consume. Both of us are breathing hard, like animals in heat
That’s exactly what we are now. Her legs are crossed as she watches me intently, like I’m a performer on stage meant to entertain her.
My cock is throbbing, harder than it’s ever been, but my focus remains on Amica. Her breathing matches mine, perfectly in syne, as if we’re already one. Amica’s eyes strolled off my body, and now fixated on my hard cock pointed at her. She bits her lower lips and that sent me out of control
I close the distance between us in an instant, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her into a heated kiss. My hands move to the hem of her pajama shirt, lifting it away with ease. It slides off her, leaving her bare chest exposed, her breasts pressing softly against my own.
I trail kisses down her neck, my lips exploring every inch of her skin, until my tongue finds her nipple. I take it gently into my mouth, sucking with deliberate care. Her moan is soft, almost a whisper, but it’s right in my ear, and it’s music–pure, intoxicating music.
A flash of our last night together races through my mind, vivid and electric. It had been rough, raw, intimate–she couldn’t stop herself then, couldn’t hide how badly she wanted me. That memory fans the flames of my desire, driving me into a state of insatiable hunger.
Slowly. I kiss my way down to her belly button, my hands sliding to the waistband of her pajama pants. Amica lifts her hips ever so slightly, granting me silent permission. I pull them off gently, revealing a her cute white lingeric panties that hug her curves perfectly.
Burying my face between her thighs, I inhale deeply, savoring the scent of her arousal as it is impossible to resist.
Her scent grows stronger, and I feel her wetness beginning to seep through the fabric. Damn. I can’t hold bark anymore. My claws make quick work of her panties, tearing them away in one swift motion. Now she’s completely bare before me, her beauty breathtaking and raw,
Her hips move in slow in circles, a silent plea that matches the need in her eyes. I know exactly what she wants–I can feel it in the way her body) responds to me.
I lean in, inhaling deeply one last time before I dive in, letting my tongue explore her warmth, casting her, savoring her Her moans grow louder, filling the room and the sound that drives me wild. Her fingers ran through my hair, pulling me closer, while her hips rock against my face, guiding me deeper into her.
Her knees tremble, unsteady beneath her, and I haven’t even truly begun. Slowly, I lift my head to meet her gaze, wanting to see every ticker of reaction to what I’m doing to her. Her arms loop around my neck, pulling me closer. I press into her, tasting the sweet, cranberry–like essence she gives so willingly.
Her moans rise, louder now. In fuels me, urging me to continue. 1 strip off my pants, letting my cock spring free, thick and hard.
Amica’s eyes widen, her gaze locked on me like a child mesmerized by forbidden candy.
I let my hand wander between her legs, finding her clit and massaging it slowly. Her wetness fills my fingers, warm and inviting. Amica’s eyes grow glavy, pleading silently, begging me to end the torment and give her what she wants.
Leaning in, I position myself at her entrance, taking my time. Slowly, I push into her, inch by inch, until I’m buried completely inside. She exhales sharply, a single wordless sound-“Oh–escaping her lips as her walls grip me tightly, holding me in place.
The sensation is almost too much. I want to stay buried in her forever, feeling every inch as the walls of her passy grips my cock so tight Slowly. deliberately. I begin to move, savoring the way she feels–hot, soft, perfect. She feels so good, so right, that nothing else exists but her and this.
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My lips find hers as I move in and out of her, each kiss deep and consuming. In this moment, it feels like we’re true lovers. Her legs open wider, welcoming me completely, and her arms wrap tightly around my waist, as though she has no intention of letting me go.
Suddenly, I feel the warm gush of her release coating my cock, her moans spiraling out of control, the heat of her body, and the way she holds me ignite something primal in me. My own release rushes forward, unstoppable, and my groans match hers as i lock my hands with hers. Together, we cry out, our voices mingling in perfect harmony.
Wave after wave of pleasure courses through me as I spill my warmth deep inside her, feeling hers still pulsing against me. All of my warm cum deposited in hers and hers on me as I finally collapsed on her.
After a moment. I roll to the other side of the bed, giving her space to catch her breath while I do the same.
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