My Orphan Mate

Alexander's tongue demanded entrance, and I parted my lips to grant his wish. His hands travelled down my sides, until they cupped my backside.

I wasn't sure if the timing for what we were doing was right, but I wanted him. My Wolf wanted his. It was too hard to control myself.

My mind was made up when Alexander pulled his head slightly back and started to trail kisses down my cheek until his head nestled in my neck. I tilted my head back slightly to give him better access.

"I want you," he said, huskily.

The words coming out of his mouth made my Wolf purr in excitement. I wanted him too, but found myself too immersed in his touch to form a coherent response.

He was trailing soft kisses around my mark and that was enough to drive me crazy. Subconsciously, I began to grind in to him. His tongue licked at the claim, making me grasp my fingers in his hair roughly.

When his tongue licked at the claim for a second time, I whimpered lowly in to my mate. At the touch, it made electrical currents fire down my body and caused a tingling sensation to erupt between my thighs.

Alexander pulled me closer in to him, his tongue pressed harder in to my skin, before he trailed more kisses along my jawline.

His mouth didn't stop there, he continued to kiss all spots that he could reach. His hand traced where his mouth had been. He was groping and pressing on my soft spots, making me moan in to him.

He had ripped at my clothes before I could even comprehend, but I wasn't complaining.

When his mouth found my breast, he peppered soft kisses around the areola at first, before his tongue licked at the tip. One of his hands massaged my other breast eagerly, meanwhile his other found a home between my legs.

His fingers moved against my wetness, making me moan in to the ceiling. He was so good. I could feel myself get more heated with every stroke.

"I will not be able to stop if we continue," Alexander warned when he pulled away, his voice filled with desire.

His breathing hitched, matching my own perfectly.

"Then don't," I murmured in return, glancing down at his dark eyes. "Don't stop."

That was all the consent that he needed before his lips hungrily captured my nipple in his mouth again. He then pulled my head down to press his lips against mine hard.

I yelped in surprise when I could feel his hard member press in to my back side.

At the sound that escaped my lips, Alexander flipped me on to the bed and climbed over me. His lips found mine again, and his hands roamed over my body roughly.

His hand traced over my body before travelling down to my entrance. Without warning, his fingers slipped inside of me, making me dig my nails in to his shoulder.

His fingers rubbed and teased every inch of my folds, and Alexander silenced my moans as he pressed his lips on to mine.

His mouth moved roughly against mine, at the same time, his fingers picked up the pace and I cried in to him as I reached climax.

Alexander was so good, to say the least. He knew what he was doing, and I was completely melting in to him.

If I had thought having a mate was nice, it was nothing compared to what Alexander was doing to me right now.

He pulled his fingers out and licked the contents on them before he positioned himself above me. He stilled his movements and glanced down at me.

"Tell me to stop if I hurt you," he said, bringing his hand down to cup my face.

A nod was all he needed, before he slowly pushed his shaft in to my core. The tightness at first made me whimper in pain, Alexander quickly hovered above me until our faces were inches apart, he began to pepper soft kisses over my face as if to distract me or ease me in to what he was about to do.

When his full member pushed inside of me, I cried in to him as pleasure took over. He fit inside of me perfectly.

The feeling that radiated through me was inexplainable, it was a feeling of ecstasy. I never wanted the moment to end.

All of the frustration that I had been feeling vanished as Alexander thrusted in to me. It started off in a slow rhythm that quickly picked up in pace.

Alexander was on his knees, with my legs propped on either side of his waist. He was holding my waist with one hand, meanwhile the other massaged my breast.

He would occasionally glance down at me to make sure that I was okay, before he would pound in to me harder, making me scream in ecstasy.

When Alexander leaned over and buried his face in my neck, his grunts told me he was going to cum soon.

We reached climax together, with me crying in to his chest, and with him grunting against my neck as he released his content inside of me.

I wasn't sure how long we were at it, but at one point Alexander climbed off of me, and rolled to the side, pulling me close in to him.

"I don't want to stop, but we probably should," he said, meanwhile trying to catch his breath.

"That's probably a good idea," I chimed in, knowing I could probably not take anymore anyway. I felt sore in all the right places.

Alexander chuckled softly before he pecked my temple gently.

"Let's get some sleep, baby."

And that was all it took for us both to close our eyes and let the deep slumber take us.

My eyes fluttered open in a panic.

Before I could wonder off to a different world and cry thinking it had all just been a dream, I realised I hadn't in fact been dreaming. My eyes searched the room until they landed on the person beside me.

Slowly, I lifted my hand to trace the features on his face. But before my hand could even reach him, he grasped my wrist and pulled me over him, making me yelp in the process.

"I thought you were sleeping!" I said, playfully.

His eyes pried open and he smirked. "Good morning to you too, baby."

I narrowed my eyes at him. "It was already morning when we went to sleep, I'm pretty sure it's way past lunch time now."

I lifted myself slightly to search for a clock in his room, but found there to be none.

Alexander tightened his arms around me and held me tightly above him.

"Are you alright? I didn't hurt you, did I?" he asked, before stroking my hair gently, removing a few strands out of my face.

Memories of the morning returned, and I could feel my face heating up. Alexander smiled lovingly.

"You didn't," I promised him. "It was nice, thank you."

His smile widened and he lifted his head slightly so he could give me a quick peck.

"I'm glad to know that I did not hurt you," he responded. "Did you sleep alright?"

"Perfectly. How about yourself?"

"Me too. I had you by my side all morning, how could I not?"

"Hmm! We should probably get up now, though," I said, in an attempt to change the subject, feeling my face heat up again at his corny words.

My words only caused for my mate to chuckle and pull me closer in to him.

"Five more minutes," he murmured. "I am not ready to let go of you, yet."

His words stirred something inside of me and I was pretty certain he could hear the frantic beating of my heart, but nevertheless, allowed myself to rest on him.

I could not believe that we had finally mated.

After resting for another ten or fifteen minutes, we ended up showering together. The shower took longer than normal, but we were both relaxed once we were out.

Suddenly, normal morning routines seemed more fun with Alexander. I smiled to myself at the thoughts running through my head as I made my way to his closet.

Alexander was mine, and he was all mine.