Refusing my Alpha mate

Arthur

Her taste was fucking heaven, but nothing compared to the moans that escaped her lips, I couldn't wait to see her really cum. I heard her breathing become even shorter and more labored, I took it as a green light to continue, I increased the intensity of my tongue, and at the same time I felt her hands in my hair, keeping my head there, giving pleasure for her, and she came, the moan came, loud and hoarse, making every fiber of my being vibrate, it was the most perfect sound in the universe, and I wanted to make her come, again and again just to hear it one more time. Her legs were shaking and I kissed her belly and the slit between her breasts until I climbed up and lay down next to her.

I imagined that Clair would need some time to compose herself, but she simply kissed me, it was strong and intense and I made sure to let her taste herself in my mouth. Her small hands went to the zipper of my uniform, and damn, I didn't expect that. She opened it slowly, moving the zipper down from my chest to my waist. I stared at her face, her eyes analyzing my body, and she planted a kiss on my chest and went up leaving a trail of kisses to my mouth, every touch of her mouth on my skin was a constant shiver that made all the blood of my body go to my dick, which was hurting, pressing my uniform pants. While kissing me, her hands pushed my uniform down, I helped her take off the piece, but when we pulled down the uniform together, my underwear came down together, and my hard dick dangled in front of her.

I expected her cute shyness to appear once again, but to my surprise, Clair stared at my member and looked up at me while biting her lower lip, and I swear this was the sexiest scene I've ever seen in my entire life. Shyness then appeared, but it came later, light, almost a nuance in the background of her look, but it was as if she ignored it now, and her two hands went to my dick, her soft and delicate touch made me howl, a hoarse growl, which I didn't know if it was mine, or my wolf's.

And I asked, I prayed, that my touch on her would have the same effects as her touch on me because it wasn't just good, it was indescribable.

Then she kissed my chest again, but this time she went down, kissed my abdomen, and went down further, my heart, which was already racing, now felt like it was going to jump out of my chest, but that was when she placed her fleshy lips on the head of my dick, which I completely lost control of, I moaned, I screamed, with pleasure, with agony, with wanting her more, I wanted to feel her completely, and her lips descended half of my dick into her mouth, but it was enough to take me to paradise. Damn her perfect mouth, it slid and made me feel things I had never felt before. I felt the pleasure increase so quickly and it was so intense, that I didn't dare hold her hair, I knew that I would lose myself there. When I was about to cum, I gently grabbed her face and pulled her up by the back of her head. And she came, I wrapped my mouth in hers, and I made our tastes mix in our kiss, making the perfect combination, of her and me, it was magical.

I ran my hands down her body, each curve was more perfect than the last, my fingers went to her sex, and I was as slow as I could when I inserted one of my fingers inside her, Clair moaned, a long and hoarse moan, almost a provocation to my ears. She was tight, but so ridiculously wet that I could slide it in without any problems. I felt her hymen there, my mate's virginity, literally at my fingertips.

"We don't need to go all the way if you don't want to, I know it might hurt a little and…" I said through the gasps that were my breathing. Our foreheads were pressed together, she didn't let me finish speaking.

"I want." She said firmly, without hesitation, but panting, as much as I did. "I've never wanted something so much in my life."

Fuck.

I kissed her again, took my finger out of her, but used my hands to spread her legs, just to the point where we were comfortable.

She let me lead her, the dominant Iron Lady, let me lead her.

I positioned myself at her entrance, she was completely wet, for me, it was more than paradise, I pushed slowly, too slowly, just for her to feel, for her to feel me inside her.

"I'm going very slowly, if it hurts too much you let me know. Is that okay?" I said whispering in her ear.

Clair just looked at me with her big blue eyes and nodded. I continued and she moaned, at that moment I couldn't tell if it was a moan of pleasure, of pain, or if it was a mixture of both. I felt her tight walls open around my cock, open to receive me and she was so tight, so warm, so wet, that I almost lost consciousness right there.

She was the fucking perfection.

At the same time, I wanted to go quickly and feel her completely, I also wanted to appreciate every second, every inch that I penetrated inside her, and I wanted it to be as comfortable as possible for her, I was afraid of hurting her, I stopped for a moment, analyzed her face, breathless next to mine.

"Okay?" I asked, lightly passing my hand over her face.

But Clair didn't respond, she, without taking her eyes off mine, pushed her hips against mine, making me penetrate deeper, she controlled my entrance, and at that moment I had to hold back to not cum right there.

Damn, Clair.

I continued, I went slowly as far as she could receive me, and when my dick touched her bottom, I heard her moan again, and at that moment it was as if our minds connected, like from that moment on I felt what she felt, and damn, it was incredible. The pain that I feared she would feel, was like a slight nuance in the background, practically imperceptible with all the layers of pleasure that surrounded everything, it reached a point where I didn't know what was my pleasure, and what was hers.

I kissed her again and stayed there, just enjoying everything, I almost dared to move for fear of waking up and it being just a dream.

I started to thrust slowly, trying to feel if everything was okay, but the moans I heard were pure pleasure, I increased the pace, but that was when she moved her hips to find mine, to find my rhythm, our rhythm, one of my hands went to her clitoris, making circular movements, and I heard her sigh at that, my eyes were glued to hers, I saw her lips parted, I felt her breathing labored, and I felt the pleasure build layer by layer, not just within me, but within us. And everything came to a boil, it was impossible to contain. Clair threw her head back as she reached orgasm and moaned loudly, I felt her walls contracting around my dick, and it was all too strong, too hot, too intense, I came too and I couldn't distinguish which was me, and which was her. I could only feel it, it felt like my soul was leaving my body, I had never felt anything like it, and at that moment I understood the difference between sex with your life mate, with whom the Moon chose for you, it wasn't just special, it was transcendental.

I turned sideways, letting my body fall heavily next to hers when a silly smile appeared on my lips.

I turned to the side to see her smile too, as I wrapped my arm behind her head and pulled her into my hug, and Clair stayed there, lying with me, for a few minutes in silence just digesting what we had just done, and what I actually wanted to do was repeat it, again and again.

And so it was, I lost count of how many times she took me to paradise that night, and from the sounds that came out of her mouth, that was where I took her too. But having her in my arms after that, lying on my chest, was almost even better than all that.

Clair took my hand and intertwined hers with mine, and it was funny how much smaller her hand and fingers seemed compared to mine.

"Since we're not leaving alive here today, I need to know. Did you ever think about not rejecting me? About taking over the Packs with me?" Clair stood still for a few seconds without answering me.

She choked, swallowed hard, and let go of my hand.

"On me being your Luna?" She asked in a hoarse, broken voice. I confess that I didn't expect this reaction.

"I would never accept you as my Luna." My response was quick, without thinking, and her eyes widened even more, she sat up and stared at me with her mouth open.