Filed to story: Sorry Alpha I Am Wolfless Novel
It was like there was a magnet in her lips. I couldn’t resist leaning in and kissing her, slipping my tongue into her mouth and tasting that deliciousness that was her. I had needed this kiss more than I had thought that I did. I had needed it inside of my soul.
Neither of us said anything. We let our hands and our bodies speak for us. Slowly, we removed each other’s clothes. Nothing was rushed, nothing was hurried, it was all a slow and steady pace of getting to the prize that waited underneath the wrappings that were our clothes.
When the two of us were naked, I gently laid my Little Bunny back against the pillows and continued to kiss her softly and passionately. I kissed my way down her neck until I got to her chest.
All the while, my hand had slipped between her legs and my fingers were sliding past her folds. She was already wet and ready for me, and I hadn’t even done much of anything to prepare her body for me. I didn’t want to rush this night, but I didn’t want to wait to connect with her either.
I positioned myself between my Little Bunny’s legs. I was at her entrance and ready to slide inside of her in no time at all.
“Riviana?” I made her name a question as I asked her if she was ready for me.
“I need you, Joaquin.” She whispered back at me with longing in her eyes and a breathless tone in her voice.
“I love you.” I whispered as I slid inside of her tight, hot body.
“A..a..ahh!” She moaned at the feeling of me invading her body. “I..I..I love you too, Joaquin.”
I slid in quickly, going all the way to the hilt and just holding that position for a moment or two, savoring the way that she clenched around me and felt like the truest of all homes for my body. God she was perfection.
Instead of pulling back and thrusting inside of her again, I rolled my body to the side and took her with me. We were both on our sides now, holding each other in our arms and looking into each other’s eyes.
Now that we were in this intimate position, I started to rock my body. I didn’t pull out and thrust but rocked my hips back and forth gently and slowly. This wasn’t something that I wanted to be fierce and needy.
Yeah, I needed her. I needed her so bad that I would have happily pounded in and out of her with a fierce, driving force. But that wasn’t what I wanted right now. I wanted sweet, loving intimacy. I wanted to look her in the eyes and see the pleasure that I was giving her to build within their beautiful depths. I wanted to watch as she slowly reached her climax and clung to me as it softly cascaded around her.
So that was exactly what I did. With her arms wrapped around my neck, we rocked our bodies together and held each other close. The soft, slow milking of my cock was just as good as the hard and fast that I could have had, maybe even better. The soft, pleasure filled moans that I heard coming from my mate’s parted lips were also just as good and the screams that I usually heard when I took her frantically.
I slid in and out of her slowly with each small rocking motion of my hips. Every time that I rocked away from her, she would slowly pull back as well. We were in perfect sync, perfect rhythm with each other. When I moved forward slowly and slid inside of her she would move as well at the same speed and bring me even further inside of her tender little body.
I could already feel her climax building inside of her body. The subtle clench of her passage as it tightened around my shaft, the quivering in her body as she neared that point of no return.
A moment or two later, she slowly cascaded over that edge and took me with her. She came moaning my name softly as I pressed my lips against hers and swallowed that moan.
“R..Joaquin-.”
I slid from her body gently, but I didn’t let her go. I needed to hold her in my arms, I needed to keep her there like that throughout the entire night.. That was why we both fell asleep on our sides with our arms wrapped around each other.
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Riviana
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Now that the war was over and the prisoners had been dealt with, it was time to move onto other things. Happier things. Namely, the wedding do over for Aunt Glory and Trevor.
I knew how much Aunt Glory had been looking forward to her wedding and how disappointed she had been when that whole incident had caused it to be interrupted. Now, though, it was time for us to try it once again.
I had even asked Daciana if she wanted to redo her wedding as well, since her day had been ruined by the appearance of Solanum as well.
“No, Riviana, I do not need to redo my wedding. I am married to my love already. I am just thankful that the commotion didn’t interrupt both ceremonies. Now, as much as we were willing to share the date of our nuptials with Queen Gloriana and Trevor, I am happy that Valerian and I have the date to ourselves.” I could tell she was just trying to stop us all from fussing over her again. She had been extremely nervous the first time around. Not to mention that redoing her wedding would mean calling all of her guests back to the city once again. I was quite certain that some of them were traumatized about the entire event.
“If you’re sure, Daci, then we will leave it at that.” I smiled at her, calling her by the nickname that I had given her to make her feel closer to both me and Joaquin.
“Thank you, Riviana. I am happy that you would think of me, but please focus on Queen Gloriana for now. She needs this more than I do right now.”
So, I did as she had told me. I started to focus all of my attention, that wasn’t on Joaquin, on Aunt Glory. I was getting Aunt Glory as ready as possible for her big day. The banquet was prepared, the dress was redone and Trevor was looking as cleaned up as a wild man such as himself could possibly look. It was all going according to plan.
When it came to the day of Aunt Glory’s wedding part two, we were all very nervous and excited. I think I was the most nervous of all. Most likely because I was thinking to myself that I would destroy anyone who tried to ruin this day for my Aunt Glory. I wouldn’t put up with her having waited so long to marry her mate only to have the wedding postponed time and time again. That was likely to make her think that she was never meant to be married. Aunt Glory deserved just as much happiness as everyone else.
With our makeup looking perfect and Aunt Glory’s dress as beautiful and stunning as before, the two of us were waiting in the bridal room. I could see the tension and fear in Aunt Glory’s eyes and knew that she was expecting the worst of today.
“Glory.” I smiled at her, dropping the familial relation between us and talking to her as a friend, just woman to woman. “You don’t need to worry. I promise that this will all go smoothly.”
“I will worry, just the same. I won’t be able to help it. I am scared and worried that someone else will show up or something will come up to stop the wedding. I am thousands of years old, Riviana, and I have yet to be married.”
“I know that, Glory, I do. But that just means that your love was worth waiting for. What you and Trevor have will be so much more special than everyone else’s. The two of you have so much love to give to each other, so much passion for each other. You’re going to make everyone else jealous because of it.” I saw her blush but she was also smiling when she heard my words.
“You truly think so?” I could hear the slight girlish giggle in her voice as she spoke. Sometimes, when she was showing how much she loved Trevor or how much she cared for her family, she looked just like a teenager, so young, so happy, so carefree.
“Yeah, I really do.”
After I got her calmed down, Athair m貌r came in with a smile. He was wearing his water themed suit that he had gotten married in. It suited him perfectly.
“My Glory, you are so beautiful.” They were two parts of a whole. Two of the three that had been born many, many centuries ago. “I am happy for you, sister. So much happier than you will ever know.” He took his sister’s hand and kissed the back of it softly. “Let us go now, so that you might be married to the man that completes your soul.” Sometimes, Athair m貌r spoke like a cheesy poet, but he wasn’t wrong.
