Alpha Ryker's Little Witch

Tamara's POV:

I stood by my parents' kitchen counter, deep in recurring thoughts that disturbed my entire being. My right hand reflexively rubbed my lower abdomen gently as my mind pushed dirty images into view.

The former Alpha's words continued to be evocatively present in my mind. It was a never-ending cycle of thoughts, with images of my stomach sliced up forming every time Addanc's name rang.

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A nightmare.

The evil wizard's name made my brain speed up, and the more it went faster, the more my logic decreased. He was a source of my night terrors, a torture to my mind that kept on elevating my primal fear. I knew sooner or later I would come face to face with him; I just didn't know when.

"Deep in thought with the back door unlocked, a recipe for..."

"Unlocked but closed." My gaze on the granite kitchen countertop didn't waver. Unlike before, I knew of his presence the moment he stepped inside the house. The feeling when he was near was inexplicable, but it was there. "Plus, I know you have several warriors as my guards around the house." I slightly tilted the cup of coffee that I held in my right hand, then placed it back on the countertop.

"Of course, an imminent danger awaits; you must be protected at all times." I could feel my mate's warmth caressing my back comfortingly. His presence rid my mind of all the pondering it had been subjected to prior to his arrival.

"How did the meeting go?" I had managed to lock the transmission of my thoughts to his mind. The former Luna had taken her time to train me on how to lock him out. She had insisted that sometimes it was necessary to have some personal time.

"I have disguised warriors following every move Monica makes. I still have this nagging feeling about her working for the enemy." His arms snaked around my waist, then pulled me back.

"So, you think she's going to lead you straight to the mysterious masked man?" It sounded like a nice plan, but what if she wasn't associated with him? It would be another dead end, one that would crash my mate's hope for ending the cat and mice games for once and for all.

"Yes, I trust my beast's judgement." His close proximity sent goosebumps down the side of my neck.

"She wants you to herself, Ryker. She can never imperil the safety of this pack. That would mean losing you, and trust me, she cannot risk that." I let go of the cup and pressed my back further onto his front. My hands found their way atop of his on my midsection. I traced invisible patterns on them, taking in the bulgy rope-like veins under my soft hands.

"Well, I want you." Husky, his voice alone awoke a want in me, slithering down to the very spot between my legs.

"My body is calling for yours, Alpha Ryker." I deliciously and suggestively drawled his name, a sly smile forming on my hot face. I directed his hands steadily up my abdomen, squeezing them in an attempt to urge him to move them where I wanted them.

"I have yearned for this delectable body for days." He massaged my clothed body just under my breasts teasingly. An impatient whine sounded straight from my mouth, earning a chuckle from my sexy man.

"Please." No matter how invested we were in catching the masked man, my sexual wants only increased each day that went by without the alpha man touching me. My pot was full to the brim with unsolved issues, and yet that only fueled the heat my body had been subjected to.

"Today is all about us, my love." He leaned down such that his face was in close proximity with my neck. His hot breath on his mark kindled my core, forcing blood to rush to my genitals. My pleasure button pulsated irrepressibly in raw want, forcing me to squeeze my legs together in an endeavor to get some friction.

"The smell of your arousal exhilarates me, my little witch. So evocative," he rasped. A long, wet lick of his tongue on his mark turned my legs to jelly. Pleasure spread from that particular small mark all the way to my pussy.

The moment his hands cupped my clothed breasts while kissing my neck, an involuntary moan passed between my wet lips. He gently ran his fingers around them, massaging them ever so lightly.

"Perfect," he rasped, adding a little pressure in the area around my nipples. The thin fabric of my nightdress did nothing to cover my hardened nipples.

His hands continued the assault on my boobs, giving my buds more attention. "Oh fuck!" More juices pooled in my panties as he rocked his clothed dick on my ass with his knees bent. The feeling of his hard length as he grinded sensually on me turned me into a moaning mess.

I yearned for his lips on mine, but that was short-lived when he hiked up my nightgown all the way to my waist. I barely felt the pleasantly gentle breeze as it came into contact with my exposed skin. Almost immediately, his hands wandered from my hips to the front of my thighs, leaving a trail of scorching shivers.

"Alpha," I breathed hotly, with my eyes tightly shut in hungry, sensual anticipation.

"Fucking voluptuous," he rasped, inching closely to my panty-covered sex. The moment his palm made contact with my wet pussy, a shudder raked through me. I spread my legs in pure carnal desire, pressing my back further into him. "So responsive." As one hand rubbed the hood of my sex slowly in circular motions, the other one sought out my right boob. He took the hard bud between his fingers and rolled it gently while he continued rubbing my clit, this time adding a little pressure.

My arm instinctively went back between us, searching for his appendage between his legs. I squeezed his impressive length, forcing him to rock into my hand as he continued rubbing.

Then he ripped my panties.

"Oh...fuck!" My back arched, backing into him as his palm gave my nude sex a slap. I let go of his impressive hard cock and held onto the countertop for support. With one hand of his on my hip, I slowly grinded into his other hand. His thumb found the hood of my clitoris yet again, stroking it ardently. "Goddess, Ryker."

My hips rolled on their own accord, dancing to the tune of his fingers. He pushed one digit inside my hot pussy, forcing my back to arch.

My hips jerked forward, then backward in a continuous rhythm. He added another finger, forcing a low moan past my lips. As he added a third finger, the pressure of his thumb on my clit only intensified, forcing me to mewl over and over again.

"Good girl," he praised as my hips rotated in time with his thrusts.

"Let go. Show me how much you want this." My body submitted to his low gravelly tone, the pleasure too much. As his fingers stroked the depths of my hot wetness, a couple of pleas made their way out of my mouth.

I wanted him, the whole of him. My walls clenched, yearning for his cock to fill me in ways I couldn't comprehend. More blood rushed to my clitoris, making it swell even more at the thought of his dick fucking me relentlessly.

"So addictive, my love." His administrations on my sex stopped, and soon I could hear him fumbling with his belt. My eyes remained shut, with my hands still placed shakily on the counter impatiently.

"Please." His left thigh forced my legs to open wider, with his hand making my back arch so that my ass was high in the air.

"Fucking tempting.” His raspy voice was the last thing I heard before a loud moan filled the kitchen. He positioned his head on the center of my sex, rubbing slowly on my engorged nub. He teased me, spreading my arousal juices all around my lower lips.

Then he pushed his tip inside.

He continued the assault, pushing slowly, gently, and shallowly. "Big." I could only moan out one word, as I pushed my ass backward to take more of him. He filled me, stretched me, while he continued stroking himself deeper and deeper. "Take me, all of me," he urged, rubbing my back soothingly. In one final thrust, he pushed his cock to the hilt.

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"Oh damn! So big," I cried out, panting in raw pleasure at the feeling of his scorching, hard meat inside my wet hole.

I could feel my legs giving out with every long stroke he delivered. My walls were stretched to the maximum to accommodate his wide girth. He pulled out, leaving the head of his cock barely inside, then rocked his hips forward. My entire body quivered as he drove deeper, fast and relentlessly. Harder, he slammed into me repeatedly, whispering sweet nothings to me. I could feel his groans as his strokes became more violent. His cock pressed head on my G-spot, hitting it every time he snapped his hips forward.

"Fuck yes!" My knees and thighs trembled as his middle finger found its way to my engorged clit. He rubbed fast and with extreme pressure in time with his hard and fast-paced strokes. "That's it, my love. Take me, all of me," he cooed, angling his thrusts to go deeper than before, all the way to my womb.

My eyes rolled back to my head with each single thrust pushing me closer to the peak. His hands gripped my hips, and I became a complete moaning mess there and then. He rammed into me, picking up the pace, assaulting my G-spot over and over again.

"Oh goddess, I'm close." My eyes screwed shut at the uncontrollable pleasure that my body had been subjected to. I could feel tingles of an orgasm running up and down my spine speedily. As my body jolted, my core contracted, squeezing him tightly.

I could hear his breathing escalating and so did mine. Skin slapped against skin, whimpers sounding alongside sexual grunts. I was so close; my core pulsated and clenched more. "Fuck, Mara. I'm close too." He grunted, thrusting harder and swiftly like never before.

"Let go, my love." He bent down and sank his canines into his existing mark as he continued fucking me. An excruciating fire spread all over my body, forcing my walls to contract in utter glee. With one final deep hit directly on my spot, I finally toppled over the edge.

My body shook violently as the orgasm tore through me, milking him as my juices washed us.

"Fuck, little witch." He stilled inside of me, spurting streams of thick cum, coating my walls. I slumped forward on the counter almost immediately, my legs threatening to give out.

"What a show!" Our heads turned to a male figure that stood at the entrance of my kitchen with an evil smirk. Ryker immediately pulled the nightdress down my waist in attempt to cover me from the eyes of the unknown intruder. "Your womb is full of his essence but only for minutes," he whispered menacingly before laughing out loud like a maniac. My eyes widened in realization while my mate stilled in front of me.

Addanc.