Healing The Ruthless Alpha

Chapter 27

"Keep quiet, Asena!" I snapped at my wolf. She kept purring and urging me to let go of my towel and her incessant pestering muddled my thought process.

"What are you waiting for? Why are you stalling?" She yelled back at me.

The anger in her voice took me aback. Asena and I were on the same page most of the time but this time, she acted as if I was doing something wrong. Did she not have any reservations? Was she not scared of what would happen if we mated with this type of person?

"Who else do you want to mate with, huh? Will we ever get a chance to mate after this?" She snapped.

"Asena –" She sighed when she heard my shocked tone. What was happening with my wolf?

"I am sorry, Sia," her tone mellowed. "We both know that Cahir is our mate and we have to mate with him."

Well, yeah. It was expected that we mated seeing as the goddess made us predestined and all but it didn't help with my scepticism. One wrong move and –

"This isn't a wrong move," Asena said in a quiet voice. "You know we can't reject our mate. If you don't trust yourself, trust me."

"Alright," I said out loud, letting my hand fall to my side. Cahir watched me as I fought an internal battle but once I let go after he asked me to, he did nothing but stare at me. "I let go." I looked away from him, not wanting to see the look burning in his eyes.

"Take off your towel." His voice brimmed with authority and something else that made my body clench.

"I –" Mortification coloured my cheeks at his words but my wolf yapping in my head was annoying me. I ripped off the towel from my body and then I was bare, standing naked in front of a fully clothed man.

The look on his face made me want to pick up the towel from the ground and flee the room. It was a look I was familiar with but his was ten times more intense. It made my skin redden in a heartbeat. The look of raging lust.

His eyes lingered on my lips for a second before it travelled lower, with the intensity of a man committing an image to memory. The heat of his gaze went lower and lower, heating my skin and warming my blood.

He took a step covering the rest of the distance between us and then his warm hands wrapped around my waist, yanking me towards him and kissing me before I had time to blink.

Oh.

My eyes went wide and then closed as his lips moved on mine. His tongue dipped into my mouth in a scorching kiss that had me panting in a second. His hand yanked my hair backwards and I gasped, turning my face away from the kiss.

"Careful. I don't like my hair pulled," I said. He looked at me as if I had dealt him the worst blow of the century.

"You said you have never been touched." Accusation and badly concealed anger sounded in his voice.

"I have – Oh –" I blinked and then looked away, feeling nervous the more. "It's just – When the girls used to bully me they would – They would pull my hair."

"I misunderstood." He pulled me closer and went back to kissing me. Chapter closed I guess. His hand roamed my back, caressed my skin and then went down to my butt. He kneaded the flesh as his kiss deepened with him half lifting me off my feet. He lifted me off my feet.

My hardened nipples brushed against the material of his shirt. It almost felt painful the way they strained against his hard chest. His hand supported me from my butt as I instinctively wrapped my legs around him.

"You taste good." He groaned into my neck as his ministrations moved lower. I moaned as he bit me then gasped.

"You – You taste better." He tasted like cinnamon, his taste exploding in my mouth. I wanted to taste him again but his lips travelled lower. I leaned my head back as he kissed down to the middle of my chest, his tongue flicking out to taste my skin for a brief second before his mouth found my breast.

He flicked his tongue against my nipple making my breath hitch. Then his mouth closed around the bud and he sucked. The sensation that washed over me had goosebumps rising on my skin. I gripped his head and held him against my chest, my legs quivering in the air as he latched on.

"Oh, goddess." I gasped when he abandoned that nipple. The cool air in the room hitting the saliva he left on my skin made my nipples harden further.

He took several steps back while he kissed the area around my other nipple. I let my hands wrap around his neck to give him better access to my body.

Asena was going crazy as I was. This was something I had only ever thought of but having my breasts sucked turned out to be more erotic and arousing than all of my wet dreams. I felt my sex clench and my legs tightened even more around him.

I felt myself tipping over so I gripped him harder with my legs and hands. He moved to the centre of the bed and I felt like I'd been laid on clouds. He unclamped my hands and legs from around him as my body did not want to let go.

There was an urge burning in the pit of my stomach, a force that urged me to hold on, to kiss him, cuddle him, crawl into his skin and be one with him. I wanted to be closer so when he pulled my hands from around him, they went back. I rose up to draw him back into a kiss.

"Wait," he growled, his eyes flashing red for a second.

"I want you." I couldn't believe the voice I spoke with. It sounded nothing like me when I spoke but yes, I wanted him. I wanted him with a burning passion that increased with every second that passed. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

"Sia –" He groaned, giving me a quick kiss. "I want to be inside you. Have to be –" He pulled away and pulled off his shift in a swift move. We tackled his belt at the same time. "Wait a – " His hand stalled my movement. "You're eager." I wanted to tell him he did not know the half of it – Lust as I had never known slammed into me.

Liquid fire pooled in my stomach and warmed my core. I could feel my slickness sliding down my inner thigh. My breath turned heavy as did my breast. His hands on me ignited a fire in me that only he could quench and as he took his time working off his belt and sliding out of his trousers, I felt impatience gnawing at my insides.

When he pulled down his briefs, I swallowed. His erection bobbed up, thick and proud, oozing at the crown. A bit of apprehension returned to me. I had never seen a penis in real life but I stumbled in on the boys in the pack using the recreational centre to watch explicit movies before. I had a vague idea of how sex worked and I knew without a doubt that the erection Cahir was stroking with his left hand would hurt. My sex clenched but not from the excitement this time.

I closed my legs but my body still whimpered for him. The urge to touch him grew stronger as he leaned forward to kiss my neck while cradling his erection. Before I worked up the courage to touch it, he grabbed my right hand and moved it to him.

The thing jumped in my hand and I heard Cahir's breath hitch. He guided my hand but my fist barely closed around it. I squeezed harder to get my fingers to touch and he gasped.

"Fuckk–" He stilled, drawing in a stuttered breath as his hand guided me up and down his length. "You have no business being this perfect." His words were choked but I felt I was making a mistake.

I'd seen a video of a girl doing something once and it intrigued me to date so I tried it. I leaned forward towards his member while he half knelt. His erection in my hand, I put my mouth on it. He hissed and jerked back, making me pull away.

"Sorry." I apologized, looking away but he shook his head with his eyes going completely red.

"If you do that – I may spend before I'm inside you." He groaned then pushed me on my back, climbing on top of me. "I have to be inside you."

He went back to kissing me from my neck to in between my breasts and then he kissed my navel and below. I shoved my legs together with a squeak when he continued lower.

"Open up for me." He massaged my thighs until my resolve weakened. I let him part my thighs but my legs clenched around his head when I felt his tongue do something –

"Oh!" I threw my hand across my face as I exclaimed.

"Look at me." The words did not register in my head as I writhed. "Eyes on me, love." I opened my eyes to see his smouldering one. "Take your eyes off me again and I'll stop." I nodded wordlessly.

"Please –" I said with a hitched breath. "I –" had nothing to say. Words bubbled from my throat but the threat of not having his tongue playing with me forced me to keep my eyes on him.

He kissed, sucked, licked and pushed his tongue inside me until I couldn't keep my cries down. I cried out his name over and over again, a foreign sensation building in my gut.

"Hey, stop. I think –" I tried to push his head away but he continued to push his tongue inside me until my body went tense and then fireworks exploded around me.

I felt something nudge my opening as I came down from the high I was riding. When he pushed his erection inside me, slowly, so painfully slowly, I felt everything was right in the world.