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Evie’s pov
The truth is I knew what we were about to do was going to come back and bite me in the ass. I knew that I could stop it from going any further. But I also knew….that I have craved this for so long. So long that even though tonight would probably change for the worse, at least I could be with him.
So as I look into Ryan’s eyes deeply, I saw the same emotion I knew that painted mine. Yearning.
He yearned for me.
And I do him.
So I place my opened palm on his cheek, feel the warmth under my skin and look him right in the eye while I utter. “I am yours for the taking Ryan.”
I offer myself to him on a platter, parting my legs further and showing him that I was ready. He lets out a grunt, eyes staring into my soul as he lines the tip of his cock at my entrance.
I don’t tense. I don’t dare breathe.
I am his. Tonight, I am his.
Ryan’s forehead plaster on my own, his eyes continuing to stare into my soul as he pushes the tip of his cock into my folds. I gasp then, trying to relax myself around him.
He was huge and hot, stretching me in the most painfully sweet way and he wasn’t even fully embedded inside me yet. We both let out a gasp as he pushes in more, inch by inch he fills me up.
I felt the head of his cock nudge at my barrier. He was about to take my innocence and I begged him to using my eyes. With one slow exhale, he pushes forward, tearing through my innocence.
Ryan nestles himself inside me deeply, stretching me in ways I didn’t think was possible. He was hot inside me, snuggled by my wet walls. A sensation that was very pleasurable.
He pauses when every inch was buried inside my heat and looks at me with adoration twinkling in his eyes. I squirm under him, the pleasure from being filled by him too much to bear.
And then his lips press to mine softly as he lets me adjust to his huge intrusion. He kissed me like I was about to disappear any second now. He kissed me like I was fragile beneath him. He kissed me….like I was his other missing piece. And he claimed me….
like I was his.
“Ooo,” I gasp when he starts to move. Slow. Cautious. As if he was afraid he’d hurt me.
Every flex of his hips forward, he fills me up. I try my best to keep my cries of pleasure low, but they breathlessly push out.
Ryan pants, his gasp of pleasure blowing over my lips as slowly penetrates me over and over. “Mmmm,” I cried out low, biting his bottom lip that causes him to hiss in pleasure.
He swallows my sounds, cooing to me that I was doing so well in taking him. “You feel so incredibly good Evie,” he praises. His words had my walls milking him.
“Ahhh,” he gasp, detaching his lips from mine and pressing his face between the crook of my neck where my skin tingles.
The area calls for him to mark, calls for him to claim. I shudder when I felt the tip of his tongue drag across the area. And hold my breath when I felt the sharpness of his teeth tracing the tingling area.
I know he wouldn’t mark me. He wouldn’t let himself to do it. Not when the entire packs future is on the line. Not when I am not to be the one he claims. He is an alpha. Alpha Ryan. He wouldn’t dare claim a runt. Even though that runt is his true Luma.
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An Alpha puts his pack first. He had to.
So I grip his shoulders harder, bury my lips on his shoulder as I try to suppress my cries and clench around his hard hot length. He shudders on top of me.
The fearless alpha. My best friend. My mate. Shudders on top of me as if I had undone him.
The bed was wet beneath me, soaked by the juices that flowed from between my thighs. A grunt, one so husky brushed against my ear as he moved in and out of me.
“Don’t tell Kimberly,” Alpha Ryan groaned as he pushes his cock deeper until the tip brushed a tender spot. I shudder beneath him. Kimberly was his future Luna. She was also my sister.
I looked up at him beneath my lashes. “Don’t tell my sister you slipped inside the wrong one?”
The words had my heart breaking but I knew he had to say it. To not give me false hope that tonight, what was happening right now would ever happen again. The thought had tears blurring my vision and as if he senses it, he lifts his head and looks down
at me.
His own is filled with unshed tears which surprises me. “Don’t tell her you’re the one I’m in love with.”
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