Filed To Story: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel
Any traces of her drowsiness disappeared when he tilted her hips backward to give him better access to her sweet spot, and she didn’t resist, not even a little bit.
“Ahhh…”, a loud shaky breath escaped Talia’s lips as she plunged into this madness willingly.
Dayson was behind her, his chest pressed on her back, his lips latched onto her neck, his one hand fondled her breasts, while his other one was down there teasing her clit, and he was making his way in and out of her in slow deliberate movements.
Every move was erotic, amplified by addictive sparks that danced over her skin, urging her to get more of Dayson, and her hips moved to meet his on an instinct. He belonged there, deep inside her.
This was a new position with nothing pressing on her front and she felt exposed. Normally, Dayson would be on top of her, sandwiching her between his body and whatever was behind her, and Talia craved for something that would give her a sense of safety.
With her right hand, Talia grabbed the cover that was bunched on the side and she tried to pull it over her.
Dayson paused the movements of his hips and grabbed her hand.
“Are you cold, kitten?”, he murmured into her ear.
Talia shook her head in response. How could she be cold? Her body was on fire. But she wanted to cover up because she felt something missing at her front, and when she looked down, she could see her naked body and his hands caressing her flesh, and their legs were intertwined.
Dayson chuckled. “Is this the time to be shy?” The truth was that he loved seeing her flustered. He couldn’t see her face from their current position, but he could imagine her adorable expression.
“I… don’t know what to do with my hands.”, she came up with something quickly.
“Let me help you with that…”, Dayson murmured.
Talia’s eyes widened in shock when she realized that Dayson was guiding her right hand toward the cradle of her thighs.
He moved his fingers over hers, making her touch herself. “Do you like it faster, or slower? With more force, or gentle?”
Talia never did anything like that. It was stimulating and overwhelming at the same time.
“That’s it, kitten… do what makes you feel good… don’t hold back anything in front of me… you are wonderful…”, Dayson encouraged her and released her hand.
She closed her eyes and released a shaky breath. Her lame excuse resulted in her touching herself and Dayson’s hips were moving again.
Talia’s mind was spinning.
Dayson’s firm chest was sticking to her back, his hands roamed over her body, his hot and hard rod was sliding in and out of her and creating friction that came with addictive sparks of their bond, and on top of all that, her own fingers massaged her clit, and she didn’t want any of those sensations to stop.
And just when she thought that this can’t get more scandalous, Dayson gripped Talia’s hip and pushed her body to curve forward, their torsos forming two crescents that were tightly snuggled into each other.
In that position, Talia could see the scene of Dayson’s shaft disappearing into her flesh and coming out repeatedly.
It was raw and embarrassing, but she couldn’t stop staring and she even spread her legs further in order to get a better view.
Talia was not sure if Dayson really moved so slowly or if her mind slowed it down for her to see the glistening of her juices on his shaft.
Was this really happening? To her? With the outrageously handsome Alpha who happened to be her mate?
The stretch and friction every time he pushed in and pulled out to leave only his tip inside, confirmed that what she was seeing was really happening.
Talia closed her eyes for a moment, the vivid image still dancing in front of her closed eyes, and she knew that this got engraved into her memory and will be the focal point of her many wet dreams in the future.
“Touch me”, Dayson’s husky voice sounded close to her ear.
She had a good guess what he wanted.
With her free hand, Talia cupped his balls and gave him a squeeze.
Dayson groaned as delicious sparks of their bond danced over his pleasure centers. He never thought that bedding a woman can be this gratifying.
Talia’s scent, her sounds, her touch, everything Talia’s was heaven-defying, and he was like an addict, unable to stop. Even if he knew that this was a sure way to hell, he would take it gladly as long as Talia was by his side.
In his desire for more, Dayson’s fangs came out on their own and every cell in his body screamed in urgency for him to mark Talia as his for everyone to see.
A small voice in his head urged him, ‘She is your mate… She is yours to claim… She is willing… What are you waiting for?’
What was he waiting for?
Right… Talia’s wolf… Deal with Marcy… Damn it!
But Talia’s wolf was right. Sure, he didn’t sleep with Marcy, but he messed up in so many other ways. From the moment he realized that he can’t function without Talia, Dayson focused his attention on Talia and shut down everything else, treating it like it’s not important.
If he really thought about Talia, he was supposed to clean up remnants of his past, how much possible, because just turning a new leaf wasn’t enough when his fur was full of burdocks like Marcy, Cassie, and many others.
Talia sensed Dayson’s dejection growing and his movements faltered.
It was only for a few seconds, but they were in the middle of something, and he suddenly stopped participating, so she had to ask, “What’s wrong?”
Dayson chided himself. What got into him to think about those things now? That was so out of character for him!
But Talia needed an explanation, so he decided to give her one.
“Nothing is wrong, kitten.”, Dayson said while wrapping his arms around her into a tight hug. “I was just thinking how lucky I am to have you in my life. The Moon Goddess made us mates, so I realized how stupid I was and… Ouch!”, Dayson exclaimed when Talia reached above her head and yanked a handful of his hair.
“What was that for?” He was pouring his heart out, yet he got a beating.
“Is this the time for self-reflection?”, Talia asked impatiently. She would turn to face him and give him a stern look, but he was holding her from behind and his cock was inside her so… she did what she could.
Maybe for him sex was normal, and he could do it on and off like flipping a switch, but for her it was new and special, and they were having a moment, damn it!
“I know you are sorry, we went through that already. I will appreciate it if you focus on right now. I was sleepy, but you got me fired up and made me touch myself and it was all great but then you stopped. Don’t stop what you won’t finish!”, Talia blurted out in one breath.
“Fuck!”, Dayson cursed under his breath and bit her shoulder. What was that nonsense about not finishing?
“You want me to finish what I started?”, he growled in a dangerously low voice.
“Yes!”, Talia shouted back, egged by the fact that he bit her, that painful spot radiated in waves of pleasure that spread through her body. “You… You are making me feel things I never thought are possible. Didn’t you say that you won’t let me go until daylight?”
Dayson’s eyebrows shoot up and a sly grin appeared on his face.
Talia yelped when in one swift move Dayson sat on the bed on his knees, with Talia straddling him.
Talia’s eyes widened when she realized that he was inside her. Did he manage that complex maneuver without pulling out, or did he do it without her noticing?
Talia stared into his icy-blue eyes; their current position placed them on the same eye level. She liked that. Now she didn’t need to look up to him.
Dayson grabbed her hips and guided her to move in small circular motions.
“That’s it, kitten… that’s it…”, he murmured, and Talia gripped his shoulders as he started rocking his hips to meet hers.
This position provided a different angle, and Talia threw her head back as she enjoyed this new intimacy.
Dayson was showing her new things, just how she wanted, and she loved every minute of it.