Filed to story: Sorry Alpha I Am Wolfless Novel
Scott followed me into the room and we turned on a romantic comedy that definitely wouldn’t give me any more negative thoughts to think about. I was already dressed for bed but Devon was still wearing his suit and I didn’t think that would be comfortable for him to wear while lounging on the bed.
“Do you want to, maybe, get a little more comfortable?” I wasn’t exactly nervous, but I felt slightly awkward as I said those words.
“My, Miss Ella, are you trying to see me naked?” He grinned at me and stepped closer to me.
“Would you be upset if I said yes?” I looked away sheepishly.
“On the contrary, I would be overjoyed.” I looked up just in time for him to kiss my lips instead of my nose.
After that Devon stripped down to his undershirt and boxer briefs. I could see the outline of his manhood through the thin material and I couldn’t help but imagine what he would look like fully nake and fully erect. I’m such a dirty minded pervert.
We climbed into the bed then, laying on top of all the covers. We made a show of watching the movie at first, but my attention was elsewhere, and I think Devon’s was too. In fact, when I turned my head so I could look at his face I saw that he was staring at me.
“Ella?” He asked me, uncertain of if he should proceed with his thoughts.
“Devon.” I didn’t make it a question, no his name was a statement, something telling him to come over here and make it so I couldn’t think about the men who attacked me earlier. I had fully healed already and I just wanted to make that connection with my mate. Call me a slut if you want, but I needed this right now.
Devon understood what I had been trying to tell him. He rolled a little, taking me with him. I was now pressed to the bed with him half laying on top of me and his lips pressed to mine. I could feel his body, the definition of his muscles and the long hard smoothness of his erection that he was already sporting.
With a quick swift movement Devon pulled his shirt over his head. I had been right in imagining how delicious he would look when he was naked. I knew that Devon was a man who took care of his body.
Devon was already touching me all over. His hands were exploring my chest as he pushed aside my silky cami like pajama top. He had his other hand down between my thighs, teasing me through my silky shorts and panties.
I don’t remember exactly how or when but we were both suddenly naked. All I really remember were mind blowing kisses and Devon’s hands touching my body. I was ready, dripping wet and in need of his body. Devon was ready, he had been since we had started.
I knew that Devon was trying to treat me right and give me the proper amount of foreplay, but I just wanted to feel him, on me and in me. I needed the comforting weight of his body as he pressed against me and the stretching and mind blowing feel of him invading my body.
“Devon!” I called his name and dragged his face away from my breasts so that he could look at me. “Devon, I need you, now. Please.” I begged him. I had never begged for sex before but I was doing it now. I couldn’t help it though, I needed this.
“Are you sure, Ella?” He seemed like he was not wanting to skimp on pleasuring me.
“Yes, please Devon, I need you. I need you now.”
He didn’t need any more prompting than that. He moved himself up so that he was over me more and his thighs were pressing my legs open even more than they already were. I felt Devon fit himself against my opening then. Goddess, but he was a big man, in more ways than one. I had been in awe when I saw him naked and I was glad that I was about to experience this for myself.
Devon thrust forward then, his shaft piercing through me until he hit his hilt against my body with an audible slapping sound. He was ready to create a rhythm that worked for the both of us. He pulled himself back repeatedly and drove into me hard and fast every time.
This was the urgency, the desire for each other that I needed. He was making it so that I was unable to think about anything but him. He was driving me closer and closer to my climax with pure sex without the need for foreplay to make it easier. This meant that he was the perfect lover for me. A man who could make me orgasm with little to no foreplay was a man who knew what he was doing. I loved it and I couldn’t wait to see what he was capable of when I wasn’t in so much of a hurry.
For right now, though, the two of us were panting and closing in on that moment of ecstasy that would send us into oblivion. I wrapped my legs around Devon’s waist and helped to aid him in getting a deeper thrust that would bring us both that much more pleasure. Soon enough, I was falling apart beneath him. I could feel the waves of my orgasm take over my body and squeeze Devon tight. That was all he needed too, I felt him explode inside of me with a loud growling sound of satisfaction.
Devon collapsed on top of me for a moment, unable to move after what we had just done. That’s fine, I enjoyed the weight and feel of his body. After a few moments though he came to his senses and pulled himself from my body.
“I’m sorry Ella.” He sounded repentant.
“For what?” I laughed. “That was amazing.”
“I should have worn a condom, or pulled out. I just got caught up in the moment.”
“I don’t mind.” I kissed his cheek. “That’s part of being mated, isn’t it?” I grinned at him. “None of my kind ever really practice safe sex after being mated.”
“That’s going to take some getting used to.” He laughed as kissed my forehead. “But I won’t regret what I did if you’re OK with it.” He rolled to the side then and wrapped his arms around me. We drifted off to sleep then, with me snuggled against his chest. I have to admit, it was a wonderful way to spend my night.
And I didn’t dream about the attack at all that night.
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Ella
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I honestly can’t believe that I did that. I woke up this morning in Devon’s arms. I was well rested, fully healed, and completely satisfied. To think that I could find something like this during this dark time.
Devon was strong, sexy, and very skilled in many ways. He smelled so wonderful. His scent was like apricots and ginger. It was sweet and tart with just a hint of spice, perhaps some cardamom. I think that Devon’s scent perfectly matched his personality. He was sweet, but I saw him acting sour toward Alpha Joaquin, and not to mention he was bad in all the right ways (that’s what I will consider his spicy side).
I had hoped to spend all day alone with Devon. I wanted us to get to know everything there was about each other. I knew that he was my mate, my fate, my destiny, I just hope he thought the same way.
We spent the morning with each other. We made french toast together and ate it while curled up on the couch and talking. Following that we showered together and had a round two of the activities from the night before.
Just when we were getting ready to head to Devon’s place, so he could get some more clothes, I got a call from Riviana. That seemed to upset Devon a little but he didn’t show it too much.
It turns out that a lot had happened the night before and they wanted all of the women that are associated with the Luna to come to the pack house for their safety. I didn’t mind going, but Devon was being a little jealous and protective. He didn’t know it, but he was already acting like a wolf. I thought that was totally sweet.
Riviana and Alpha Joaquin wanted me to bring my mom to the house as well. The problem was, she was beside herself with guilt over what happened the night before. She was not in good shape and it was hard for her to leave the house at all right now.
