Alpha Ryker's Little Witch

Ryker's POV:

Like a voracious predator, my wolf and I cornered my little kitten on the inside of my paneled front door. The connection of her back with the distinguished intricate panel details set off a quick and barely perceptible wince from her mouth. My right hand eased onto her lower back, rubbing sensually to distract her from the slight pain. I swept my hand in slow, wide motions, teasing my way down to her ass cheeks. I then opened her legs apart with my muscular thigh, planting it firmly such that her heat was on my thigh directly.

"Oh fuck!" My little mate swore in a whisper, her petite body rocking gently into mine. Her well-rounded hips gyrated rhythmically on my thigh to a tune only known to her.

I grabbed her more firmly by her butt cheeks, aiding her movements, encouraging her to grind harder on me. I swore I could feel heat filtering through the layer of my trousers. My lips grazed the nape of her neck gently, breathing ever so lightly on that sensitive area.

"Please."

She moaned out the word, her eyes fluttering shut at the pleasure she was experiencing. My wolf panted in anticipation, wiggling his tail as our control finally slipped.

We have to take her right this minute, my wolf panted yet again. I could feel my human control being overpowered slowly by my animalistic side. I knew I couldn't let my wolf take over; my mate wouldn't know how to handle my beast. Her small opening wouldn't accommodate our girth without preparation.

If I let him overpower my senses, then he'd fuck her raw. He would tire her in ways unknown to her. Then I'd have a hard time convincing her that I wasn't barbaric.

The sweet, addictive scent of her arousal wafted through the room, forcing my nostrils to flare. My cock at this moment was painfully hard, pressing on the front of my zipper. "Please."

This time around, my hands lifted her up effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my torso with her hands firmly on the back of my neck. There was no time to think clearly as my feet carried us upstairs to my bedroom. I couldn't tell how we even got there if my life depended on it.

I managed to open the door with her still clinging possessively onto my body. Her swooning eyes enticed the way out of me, drawing me toward her. I inclined my face toward her, and then my mouth was on hers. The feeling of the kiss sent invisible sparks flying all around us.

Her lush, radiant lips moved against mine softly at first, savoring each other's taste. It was innocent at first, but that quickly changed as my insistent mouth parted her shaking lips. Her sweet moan sent wild tremors all the way up my spine, forcing my hips to thrust forward. This was nothing like the kiss we had shared earlier on the pack meeting grounds.

The movement drew a gasp between her moist lips, giving my tongue space to slip inside her warm crevice. My muscle explored every nook and cranny of her warm mouth. Our tongues contorted, sweeping and swapping saliva in a battle of pleasure and desire.

My little minx wantonly slid up and down on my front, rubbing directly on my extremely hard member. I groaned into her mouth as I struggled to match her movements.

The need for breathing forced us to draw apart, leaving us panting like we were in heat. My body swam with giddiness as my feet walked on their own accord toward my king-size bed, setting her gently on the black covers.

She whined from the loss of my body contact, but that was short-lived as soon as I removed my dress shirt and pants hastily. She looked so damn inviting with my coat already hanging loosely on her shoulders. I had covered her with it after she had come back to her senses. I would kill anyone who dared to look at her sexually.

Her enticing eyes raked over my body before finally settling on the prominent bulge on the front of my boxers. Her tongue snaked out alluringly, moistening her lips as she beckoned to me.

I could see her boobs peeking out of her bra, which was barely covered by my overly big coat on her small frame. Instantaneously, my hands eased the clothing down her shoulders and hands, followed her bra.

The two globes called to me-full, creamy and fucking appetizing. Her sexually glazed eyes begged me silently to feel on the two mounds. Submitting to our desires, my hands stroked them gently while tracing a c-shape on her left ear with my tongue.

Her sweet sounds affected me in ways I couldn't explain, making my hands circle her areola. Her nipples, by this time, were hard and pointy, and I couldn't help but gently tug the meat between my thumb and forefinger.

Kissing her along the nape of her neck lightly, I nibbled her flesh all the way to her buds. Starting with the left one, I drew circles with my wet tongue around it. Then, my muscle flicked the erect meat slowly before finally taking the hard bud into my mouth.

The feeling of her nipple in my mouth had her writhing under me, lifting her hips up to get any kind of friction on her heat. My hands then eased the jeans off her body, followed by her panties. My eyes zeroed on the honey pot between her creamy thighs, making my dick twitch in appreciation.

She spread her legs, further exposing the wet heat to my predatory eyes. I caressed her inner thighs, swaying my hands over her vagina in feathery touches.

"Fuck!" my mate swore, attempting to thrust her hips upwards, but my hand on her lower stomach held her in place.

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My fingers moved on the hood of her sweet spot, rubbing sensually, inching to her clit. I pushed one finger inside her, drawing a rather loud moan from her.

"So wet," I praised in a thick voice. My words were laced with lust.

My thumb continued to rub her clit while I bent my finger inside her pussy. I circled it on her upper walls, locating her G-spot almost immediately. I added another finger, plunging them in and out of her more urgently until she became an utter moaning mess. I wanted her calling and screaming my name while I drove my dick inside her.

Coming to the conclusion that she was ready for me, I got rid of my boxer briefs. Pulling lube from inside a drawer on the dresser beside my bed, I lubed my member, watching as my girl bit her lower lip.

She spread her legs even impossibly further, and my wolf pushed me forward in utmost want. Stroking my dick, I teased her clit with the precum glistening head. "Please."

She begged again, trying to reach my back.

"I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't. I stimulate myself all the time." That did it for me. I positioned my dick on her hole, pushing it slowly and easing inside the little heaven. Her walls stretched around my girth, accommodating my monster. Indeed she had been made for me.

She was having none of my slow speed because she abruptly put her hands on my lower back, then pulled me down to her. I sank all the way into her, groaning like an injured animal from the immense pleasure. Her pussy walls clamped so tightly around me that I struggled holding my damn cum.

"Goddess, Ryker." Her needy voice calling my name turned me on even more. I pulled out then plunged into her heat slowly at first, earning whines of protests from her.

"Fucking sweet." I barely managed to let the words out as she screamed beneath me. Her hands sorted out for my bed cover, clasping the material in both her hands. Her eyes shut as I pumped my cock in and out of her channel. I could feel her walls squeezing me tighter.

My hand circled and rubbed her clit as I hammered her, hitting her G-spot head-on. The small bean-like organ pulsated on my thumb, making her thrust her hips in time with my thrusts.

She took me deeper, a series of her moans and my groans filling out the room. Skin vs skin slapped against each other as our bodies moved together as one. I could feel her emotions pouring into mine as we approached the peak of our orgasm.

Then she squeezed me tight; her eyes then rolled to the back of her head. The extreme pleasure pushed my animal out, and even though I couldn't see myself, I knew my eyes had turned black. There was no way I could push him back now, and I knew in the midst of my nearing orgasm, that he would mess everything up for me and our mate.

Her walls convulsed as our thumb rubbed even harder. Fangs elongated from my gums just as my balls drew up. My animal pushed my senses back, and I could only feel as he sunk his fangs between her neck and shoulder.

The earth-shattering scream of pleasure that tore through her combined with the magic of the marking had our appendage letting out spurts of semen in time with her jets of vaginal fluids washing over our joined bodies. Our bodies shook as my beast lapped on her mark before finally giving it one final lick.

The emotions that poured into me at that moment were non arguably surreal. I could feel her emotions of satisfaction, adoration, and love toward me. My wolf puffed out his chest at our mate's approval.

We watched her as she lay on the bed well spent, her half-lidded eyes looking at me with tiny sparkles. Her lips pulled up into a smile as she pushed a "thank you" into my mind.

She was officially our mate; we had marked her. I was glad she didn't get mad because we had marked her without consent. However, in an instant, I could feel a shift in her emotions. Disbelief, betrayal, and then finally anger. That was when I realized that my wolf had shared a past mental image with her.

No secrets between mates.

He muttered to me, watching her with sadness as if it wasn't his fault.

"Is it true?" she whispered as tears began to fill her eyes. Damn my being. This was supposed to be a happy moment for us.

"Yes, your mother wasn't naturally sick. She was murdered."