Caged Between The Beta & Alpha
Chapter 67

TAYLOR

I forgive him, I had to, I’m too f*****g in love with him not to.

Zack was standing so close to me I can feel his breath on my neck, his fingertips ghosting up my bare arms, not touching but close enough that I could sense the sparks of the bond rippling through the little air between us.

“Are you f*****g sure?” He nibbled softly on his bottom l!p, all that was standing between us was this barrier and now that’s gone there’s nothing keeping us apart.

I’m sure…” I replied quietly.

I can give you more time, if that’s what you need.”

I know he would, that’s what makes him so d*mn perfect for me. His patience.

“I forgive your Zack.” I step in closer, my still damp ch3st lightly grazing against his own, those sparks rushing through us both. He closed his eyes for a moment, letting the feeling of it overpower him until his arm snaked around my wa!st and he pulled me against his hard body firmly, his perfect hazel eyes snapping open, and our gazes met.

Thank the goddess… ” He exhaled, and before I had time to even smile, his l!ps were on mine.

F**k I love k!ssing him, it feels like every other one

we’ve had was in a stolen moment but now that nothing is going to tear us away from each other… I finally feel like I can embrace every inch of his l!ps and enjoy this moment to the fullest.

His l!ps aren’t soft like a few guys I’ve k!ssed before, they’re rough and firm., He knew how to use them too, guiding mine with dominance before he took hold of my h!ps and guiding me back until I slammed into the doors of my wardrobe.

This is my Delta.

He’s only slightly taller, but it feels so like so much more when he presses himself firmly against me, threading one of his hands into the back of my hair and tugging my head up so he can force my mouth open and slip his tongue inside.

The sparks that fly throughout my body are overwhelming, I’ve k!ssed him before but never like this. It’s like he’s touching every inch of me; I can feel his nails digging into my back, his fingers pulling and tugging at my hair and his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth.

He feels good, being with him feels so d*mn good.

I didn’t think it could feel any better until he slips his hand down the back of my towel and grabs hold of my as*s. The towel starts to slip away from my h!ps, but I grabbed it just in time, but apparently, that was the wrong move because Zack moves away from the k!ss, allowing me to breathe as his eyes run down over my exposed body.

I suddenly felt n*ked, despite still clutching the towel to me. His eyes suddenly dart up to the vein pulsing in my neck as his fingers curl even deeper between my as*s cheeks.

“Drop the towel.”

My immediate instinct was to let go, but why should I listen… He can’t just walk in here and think-

When he sees my fist tighten on the towel, he moves back from my body and takes hold of my wrists.

There’s a part of me that wants to tell him he won’t get it this easy, that he can wait, but there’s this other part of me that just wants to swallow his d!ck whole and watch him f*****g tremble..

No Taylor. No, you can’t give him all he wants just because he’s all your fantasies come to life. Bad Taylor.

But then he had to go and say the one d*mn word that immediately made me lose any grip I had on my self-restraint.

Mine.”

My towel hit the floor quicker than a drag-queen’s death drop. This time when he looks back at me there’s no trace of his stunning hazel eyes, instead replaced with the shimmering grey of his wolf. They are so beautiful, bordering on metallic as they capture the moonlight, like a hazy grey cloud surrounded by a silver lining.

In many ways, that’s what our relationship up until this moment has been. Tiny flickers of light being clouded by the dull darkness that wishes to suppress our happiness.

The radiating glow within them only grows stronger as he lets his eyes fall from mine and run down body, talking in every curve and line of my muscles before settling on the part of me that most wants his attention.

We’ve fooled around before but nothing like this, he’s never seen me exposed, completely his.

You are f*****g beautiful..” He whispers, his fingertips trailing up my abs. “And you’re mine.”

He grabbed hold of my wa!st with both hands, r!pping me from the wardrobe and before I know it, I’m flat on my back on my bed. He’s so f*****g fast…

Oh Goddess. The guy definitely has strength and by the looks of it, stamina.

Before he even has the chance to climb on top of me, I have his shirt of, the sparks from my hands on his skin only growing that much more intense without the fabric between us.

His l!ps move to my neck, everything in my being crying out for him to sink his teeth into it but I become slightly distracted from that when his jeans definitely don’t want to come off as easily as his f*****g shirt.

“How tight are these? Did you paint them on?”I asked with a small smile.

Zack pulls back from my neck, smirking down at me struggling to remove the deninm p*nts.

“I thought you liked these jeans on me? You always seem to pay attention when I’m wearing them..”

He ignores my struggle, moving his l!ps back to my neck and grinding his denim- covered d!ck against my own. For a second, I lose all f*****g thoughts of anything but how it feels to have him against me like this, then I remember how much better it would be if he was all I could feel.

“So, are you attached to them?” I asked, as he svcks deep on my neck, ignoring my question completely and causing my back to arch up off the bed. My n*ked ch3st brushes against his, he growled when his n!pples stroke against my own.

F**k… He likes that…

Kind of, they’re my favou-” He’s cut off when I tear the jeans off of him, the sound loud in the room.

I thought he might be pissed, staring at the scraps of material that now lay in tatters on my bed, but instead, it only seemed to fuel the growing fire within him.

He straddles my h!ps and presses his body down against my solid c0ck. I look up at him, finally letting myself take in the sight of him above me like this. Almost every night since the day we found out we were mated… I’ve imagined this so many times… It’s even better than I imagined.

He presses his hands down either side of my head on the pillow, lifting himself up just enough that I can slip his boxers down his legs and uncage the beast within.

Holy sh!t.. A beast it is indeed.

Yeah, I was definitely going to feel that in the morning.

Zack smirks as he watches my eyes grow wide at the sight of his solid monster, saliva filling my mouth when he slowly runs his hand down his abs and grazes his fingertips at his bobbing length.

“Scared?»

Me? Scared? No… Nope… Kind of.

But I’m not going to show him that.

I’ve been with guys before, a few actually, but I’ve never been with someone like him; someone who can make my heart race with a single look, someone put on this planet just for me.

He was made for you Taylor, he was f*****g made for you.

So was that.

I slip down between his legs, his body still hovering above me as I move my hands around his back and press until I can svck his n!pple into my mouth. If I wasn’t hard before, then the sound of euphoria that leaves his l!ps the instant I flick his bead with my tongue, that would have done it. He’s so f*****g s*xy.

Placing one hand in the middle of his shoulder blades, I begin to twirl my fingers around his awaiting n!pple. Flicking and pinching it, making him m0an in pleasure.

F**k…” The spark of pleasure that ignites between his skin and my l!ps is enough to make my head dizzy, but it’s the feeling of him leaking pre-cvm onto my stomach that pushes me over the edge.

He tries to move but I don’t let him, keeping my grip on him firm as I run my tongue down from his ch3st, slipping further and further between his legs as I k!ss his stomach until I come face to face with his pleading c0ck.

Tay… You..” He trailed off when I swirled my tongue along his tip.

I love that reaction…

His d!ck is so f*****g big I can feel my l!ps stretching to their max just to wrap around him, it should be uncomfortable but honestly, it just feels so d*mn good. I’ve always liked a man who can push my limits, and something tells me that I’m going to replace a whole new level with Zack.

I only take his tip in to start, slowly rolling my tongue around the tip teasingly, my eyes on him as his head tilts back as a string of swears and gr0ans leave his l!ps.

I know I should wind him up a bit more, I should tease every inch of him, but the moment he started to slide across my tongue I knew what I wanted.

Instead, I grab hold of his as*s and slam his entire length down into my throat.

Taylor! F**k!” I knew he’d like it hard and fast, everything about him screams rough.

Guiding him back by his h!ps slowly until only his tip sits in my mouth again, I wait before I press him forward fully into my throat, but I can sense the hesitation from him.

Why are you holding back?’ I ask through the link, feeling his th!ghs shake as I flick my tongue against his tip.

I don’t want to hurt you.’

Cute, but does he really think I’m that fragile? I’m gay, I’m not flipping china. Ok then, hard way it is.

This time when I grab his h!ps and force him into me, I slip my hands around until my fingers sit at his crack. I feel him tense, pausing with his d!ck firmly inside my throat as I slip my finger between his cheeks and start to stroke over his little hole.

He practically jumps out of his f*****g skin, if his c0ck wasn’t in my mouth I’d laugh. Pulling himself out, he stares down at me, the tip of him still sitting on my bottom l!p.

What the f**k are you doing?

I honestly can’t tell if he’s turned on or dying of embarrassment right now, either way, I’m getting the reaction I wanted.

What? You said you didn’t want to hurt me, I assumed that meant that you wanted to be the one to…” He lets out a vicious growl, one that causes my own eyes to flash a piercing blue at his show of strength, a hot d*mn turn on…

Taylor. I’m not.. I mean I haven’t.. You were practically born to be the… .

Bless his little forever-top heart, can’t even say the word.

I let him panic for a moment, just because it’s so f*****g cute to see him like this, but he quickly catches on and all humour vanishes from his face.

“You’re f*****g with me.” He said frowning.

I smirk at him and nod, something that I thought might earn me a k!ss but instead, I get something so much f*****g better.

His hands come out to grab my throat, tilting my head back as his thumbs pull my jaw open and he places his d!ck right back on my l!ps. “I’m going to make you pay for that.”

Yes daddy.