Filed to story: Sorry Alpha I Am Wolfless Novel
Falena
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I honestly couldn’t believe how well things had been going and how much we got along with each other. I mean, I knew the Goddess was there to pick our perfect mates for each other, but man did she ever choose the perfect man. Shane was the best, he was funny, he was sexy, and we agreed on almost everything.
And then there was the fact that he was so doting. Everything that I wanted he just did without being asked. When we were driving on the way to dinner if I made a slight comment about the car being too stuffy he worked on getting the level for the windows so I got fresh air but also so that it didn’t mess up my hair. I just wonder how dedicated he was going to be to me?
Then after dinner and the movie he asked me to go with him back to his place. Apparently, he had an apartment not too far from where we were right now. I have to admit, I had been waiting for this moment and if he didn’t ask me to go with him then I was going to ask for it myself.
I was glad that his place wasn’t far either, I was getting desperate for him. This mating shit was extremely intense, that’s for sure.
Shane pulled his car up in front of his place which was in a fairly nice apartment complex. His place was on the second floor and everyone had private entrances that you entered from outside. I followed him up to his door and waited for him to unlock it. He stepped back and smiled at me.
“Ladies first, or would you like me to carry you?” He was giving me a truly seductive look when he spoke just now.
“Ooooh, is that actually an option?” I giggled and smiled at him.
“Of course it is.” He swept me off of my feet then and scooped me up into his arms. “Come with me, my queen.” There was definitely heat in those words as well as his eyes. That was a sexy and seductive feeling I was getting from him.
He paused for just a minute after we were through the door. He shifted me until I was in just one of his arms as he pulled the door shut and locked it. After he was done with that he kicked his shoes off and carried me straight to the bedroom in the back of the apartment.
As soon as we were in the bedroom Shane seemed to drop me on the bed with a need and hunger that was taking over him entirely. That’s fine, I was ready to let my lynx take me over too. I wanted him, I needed him, and I knew just what I wanted to do.
“Mind if I take a look around first?” I asked him slyly. “Why don’t you prepare something good for me to see while you wait.”
“What, you’re not a fan of the show?” He laughed.
“I like a good show, don’t get me wrong, but I wanted to look around a bit, see where I am. You know how it is.”
“Be my guest. I will wait for you and still give you a show.”
“Ooh, so accommodating.” I grinned at him.
I made a show of looking around the whole apartment, but what I really wanted was in his closet the whole time. I grabbed two ties, nothing that looked overly expensive. I wanted to use them for something specific.
When I was done I sat back on the bed and let Shane give me his show. I have to say, he did great. The way he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and lowered it down his shoulders in beat with the music he had turned on. Then there was the fact that his hips were swaying and twisting to the beat.
When his chest was bare he continued to his belt and the button of his jeans. He slowly pushed the jeans open, revealing his hips and the top of his boxer briefs. The jeans then began to slowly move down his legs as he danced out of them. Soon he was able to kick them to the side so they landed out of sight. He was good at this.
“Let me remove the last bit.” I smiled at him with an innocent look in my eyes.
“Ooh, I like the sound of that.” He sat on the bed then and scooted until he was in the middle.
“Scoot back some more, until you’re leaning against the headboard.” There was a wonderfully convenient wrought iron headboard with a pattern of branches and twigs and I wanted to make use of it tonight.
I was happy to see that Shane obliged with no complaint at all. Such a good boy.
I climbed up after Shane and straddled his legs. In the movie theater we had our first kiss, but I was ready to take the lead and make it more. Even more than the heated moments we had shared while ignoring the movie completely.
I placed my lips to his, gently at first but heated almost instantly. It was a great distraction while I made a loop with one of the ties and slipped it around his wrist. He gasped and turned his head away from me, breaking the kiss, when he felt the tie tighten around his wrist and tie him to the bed.
I took advantage of that momentary confusion to tie his other hand back and to the headboard. Once he looked at both his hands that had been secured, though he could get out if he wanted to, he looked at me with heated eyes.
“Planning on playing with me or torturing me?” He asked with a smile.
“Is there much of a difference?” I giggled as I kissed his lips lightly. “I want to play.”
“Such a frisky kitty.” He was grinning happily as he purred those words.
I set to work then. I had tasted his lips, now I wanted to taste his body. I started with his ears, I had to know if they were ticklish. I had a feeling they were. I licked the lobe of his left ear and nipped at it quickly. Following that I blew gently onto the slightly moistened flesh. I grinned as he shuddered from the ticklish feel of it.
From there I traced my tongue down the outside of his jaw and to his collarbone. I licked across his chest to the swell of his pectoral muscles and across his left nipple. I even bit down for good measure which made him cry out in surprise.
With a chuckle I continued on. He was tasting so good, that flavor was mind blowing. I needed more of it.
I licked down his abs and to his hips where I met the waistband of his boxer briefs.
“Looks like you’re going to have to change your method of play if you want to continue.” I just laughed again and continued on my merry way.
I took his waistband in between my teeth where I proceeded to pull it down. I used my hands to help with the back and to urge his hips off the bed which he happily complied.
“I stand corrected.” He was laughing now too.
I pulled the boxers all the way off of him in that fashion until they slipped past his ankles and came away from him. Releasing my jaw had them falling to the floor where I didn’t need to worry about them anymore.
