Chapter 271 – Destined Bond with My Forbidden Alpha Novel (Alpha Alexander & Selene)

Filed To Story: Destined Bond with My Forbidden Alpha Novel (Alpha Alexander & Selene)

Galen lifted her leg onto his shoulder to give him better access. He moved his free hand to grab her ass firmly and pushed her forward, sealing her against his mouth.

Bell cried out as his tongue began to dart in and out at her opening. His thumb still tracing tiny circles at her clit. She was starting to feel the mounting pressure reaching its end. She moaned and whimpered. She pushed her head back against the door and bit down against her lower lip as she rocked her hips against his mouth.

Bell’s body rippled and quivered with pleasure as she reached her climax. She cried out without reservation as she held him firmly against her as he continued to lap up her juices until she pushed him away as it became too much.

He always did this to her, he always made her feel so good, so many times. This was why she teased him. Why she couldn’t get enough of him, because even in her thoughts, everything he did to her brought her to this point, every time.

She took heavy breaths and leaned back against the door with her eyes closed as her legs shook from the intensity of her orgasm. He pulled her hands up to his shoulders, and then his own warm hands reached for her thighs.

He lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. She felt the tip of his arousal rubbing against her still very sensitive and wet core. Bell sucked on her lower lip as jolts of pleasure shot through her body with even the slightest touch.

Galen gently rolled his hips, pushing softly against her. Bell let out a whimper as he teased her.

“Are you ready?” he asked, his voice low and thick.

“For you? Always…” Bell purred.

Galen let out a low growl and could hold back no more. Bell cried out as Galen thrust himself inside of her. He held her firmly against the door as he moved against her. Bell gasped and moaned, pulling him closer to her and moving her hips with him.

Together their passion grew and grew until it overcame them both. Then, after catching their breath, it overcame them again on the couch, in the kitchen, and finally in the bedroom.

A few hours later, Bell woke up to soft kisses on her shoulder as she lay naked, as the little spoon in Galen’s arms.

“Sorry, Tiger. I’m going to need a couple more hours before I am ready to go again,” she said groggily.

Galen laughed softly. His hot breath against her throat sent a not unwelcome feeling through her system.

‘Maybe just one…’ she smiled to herself.

“It’s ok. I wasn’t looking for that right now, I’m happy to give it,” he said, pulling her closer and letting her feel his fully erect cock against her backside. “But I’m not in a rush.”

“Mmhmm,” she replied.

Galen chuckled and then sighed.

“I don’t want to return to Summer,” he whispered. Resting his chin against her shoulder.

Bell opened her eyes, swallowing down the strong sense of loss she always felt when he had to go back. Instead, she hugged his arms at her waist.

“We still have one more day,” she replied. “Let’s not think about it.”

Galen sighed, he let her go, rolling onto his back and staring up at the ceiling.

“I have never liked leaving you, but it’s different now,” he said. “What if you need me?”

Bell turned herself over to look at him.

“I always need you,” she said sweetly.

Galen turned his head and smiled lovingly.

“You know what I mean.”

Bell nodded.

“I know you want to be here; I want you here. But you need to be there. You need to do everything you can to stop or control this war,” Bell said. “We have a few months before he or she arrives, these early months, there isn’t much for you to do anyway.”

Galen sighed.

“What about after he or she arrives?” Galen asked, looking at her thoughtfully. “I don’t want to be away from either of you.”

Bell gave him a loving smile.

“That’s something we can talk about later,” she said.

“Bell, we need to–”

Bell moved on top of him.

“Galen,” she said, leaning down and rubbing the tip of her nose against his playfully. “I don’t need a couple more hours.”

Galen knew she was using sex to avoid the conversation. But he also knew she wasn’t ready to have it.

She was right they had time before the decision about their living arrangements needed to be made. But, for now, every moment they had together needed to be savored.

With a low growl and a grin, Galen took hold of her and rolled her onto her back.

It had taken longer than expected for Nessa to receive her permission to access secure files and rooms. But, of course, it wasn’t surprising, given everything that had happened in such a short amount of time.

After the Eclipsed survivors had arrived, knowing how close her father and the other alpha had been, Nessa had grown concerned about her family. So she chose to return to Broken Crag alone for a few days.

Clara had struggled with her absence. It was strange to feel so much so quickly, but at the same time, it felt natural. In fact, she had begun to question whether or not taking the suppressants would be a good idea.

She understood the need for them, but she also wondered if it might be a better plan to complete the bond sooner. It seemed reasonable to think that the reason their feelings and urges were so strong was because of the incomplete bond. Surely if they marked each other, it would all even out, right?

In Summer, completing the bond was a decision made entirely by the pair of wolves involved. Whether they waited to marry, or ever married, was something only they could decide. Some chose to mark each other right away, others waited for a set amount of time, but most waited until they could get married.

As far as Clara was concerned, there was no real reason to wait.

But for Nessa, it was different. Her father wanted to have a big celebration, a wedding, and a party with lots of family and friends. It was sweet, but annoying. Especially when Nessa returned from Broken Crag with news that there would be no time for celebrations right now.

Selene had been found, but the small packs were still in danger, and war was on the horizon. Jonas had asked Nessa to wait, at least until they had more answers about the other packs. It would be inappropriate to have a wedding before then.

Which only added to Clara’s frustration when she heard that Selene and Alexander had gotten married at the full moon in Winter.

She was happy for her friend and her Alpha, glad to know that they were finally confirming their bond. But why did they get to move forward in their relationship while she remained stuck?.

Like an insult to injury, Nessa had taken her suppressant ever since Fiona got back from Winter and approved her access.

They saw each other every one of those days, but it felt different now.

With the bond, there was always a pull between them, a distinct feeling of each other. No matter where Nessa was, Clara could feel her out there somewhere. But now, even standing behind her, she couldn’t feel her.

Not to mention the awkwardness between them.

When they met, their connection was instant. They had been inseparable. Spending as much time together as they could.

After taking the suppressant, Nessa had become busy. She spent hours and hours in Cain’s old lab working on the firewalls.

Clara would come in and sort through the paper files once she finished her duties each day. They hardly spoke. Clara had tried to find something for them to chat about, but Nessa seemed to be in her own world and barely responded to Clara’s questions or comments.

Today was the third day on the suppressant. Clara sighed as she stood outside of Cain’s lab.

“Why do I even bother coming here?” she sighed to herself. “It’s not like she even notices me.”

Clara turned to leave.

“Oh…” she said aloud, stopping as she remembered something important. “Right… ancient secrets, fae genetics, Alpha murdered… that’s why I come here, not to flirt.”

Clara returned to the door.

“Maybe Selene was right to require the suppressants…” she sighed as she ran her access badge over the security lock.

The door opened.

Clara stepped inside. Nessa sat beside the computer; her own laptop connected to it through different cables.

She had her hair parted back in four braids that led into two large buns. She wore a pair of jeans and a dark blue hoodie with a cat on the front. Her glasses were tipped forward on the bridge of her nose, almost to the point of falling. She chewed on her bottom lip and squinted her eyes as she seemed to be concentrating on a particular line of code.

Clara swallowed as the sight of Nessa so focused on bringing down the firewalls on Cain’s partition was making her heart race.

Nessa seemed to have no reaction at all to Clara’s appearance in the room.

After another silent moment passed, Clara sighed and returned to the pile of documents she had been looking at the day before.

‘Selene said this would be a good opportunity to get to know each other as people, without the bond…’ Clara thought. ‘But how are we supposed to do that when Nessa barely even seems to notice I’m alive?’

Clara sat down and picked up the first page, it was just another inventory page from Cain’s various experiments. As busy as he was with his duties as Alpha, Cain had a lot of side projects. Clara leaned to her left, looking past the filing cabinet where she could see Nessa, still hard at work, still not noticing her.

‘I know she’s busy, but would it kill her just to give me a glance? Or a fleeting smile?’ she sighed.

Clara focused back on the papers in front of her. So far, she hadn’t found anything of note. Most of the projects she had seen referenced were well known and not at all related to the fae or any other pack.

She glanced back past the filing cabinet. Nessa stretched back in her chair, reaching her arms into the air and rolling her shoulders around. She sat up and then removed the hoodie. Underneath, she wore a red spaghetti strap tank top.

Clara licked her lips as her eyes fell on the sun-kissed flesh of Nessa’s shoulders. She bit her bottom lip as images flashed in her mind of them kissing and groping each other. The night before taking the suppressant, things between them had gotten hot and heavy. Nothing too crazy, most of their clothing had remained, but enough for the memory to make Clara blush.

She pulled back into her corner of the room.

“Maybe she didn’t like it?” Clara whispered to herself. Then her eyes widened as realization dawned on her. “Maybe she doesn’t like me…?”

“Clara?” Nessa’s voice called to her from a few feet away.

Clara was startled at Nessa’s acknowledgment of her presence.

“How long have you been here?” she asked as she appeared beside the filing cabinet. “Sorry, when I get focused on the code, I kind of zone completely out of time, space, and the current dimension.”

“Oh? I just thought you were ignoring me,” Clara said quietly.

“What?” Nessa asked.

“Nothing,” Clara replied quickly. “I just hope I wasn’t bothering you.”

“Of course not,” Nessa smiled.

Clara loved her smile. It was like sunshine, surrounded by a rainbow, in a basket full of puppies.

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