Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha
Chapter 49

LEANDER’S POV

Surprisingly, she gave it to me. She kept one hand on my shoulder, and raised the other, letting it sway freely in the air. Her body molded to mine, pliable, willing to let me move her as I wanted. And oh, I wanted to move her…in many ways. Most of which, we couldn’t do on a dance floor surrounding by an audience of strangers. But it didn’t stop me from forcing my knee between her legs and jerking her lower body tight to mine until no space remained. The movement caused her dress to slide up, but I still couldn’t see whether or not she wore panties. However, the heat of her core was unmistakable against my leg.

“Oh!” she gasped loudly, chest heaving. And then began grinding herself against my thigh, her h**s moving in time with the music…using me for her own pleasure. I wondered if she even realized she was doing it.

My breath caught in my throat. The image of her was almost too much. Eyes closed, mouth slack, h**s moving wantonly against me, her belly rubbing pleasurably against my manhood trapped between us.

“So f*****g beautiful,” I g*****d.

Her gorgeous blue eyes opened to half-mast, lids heavy with sensuality. I gathered her neck in both hands, caressing her soft skin with my thumbs. Her desire thrummed through the bond, mixing with mine, churning and burning its way through every cell in my body.

Bringing my head down to her neck, my mouth took the place of my thumbs. I kissed her sweet flesh, licking and nibbling down one side of her neck, and then along her clavicle bone.

“Leander,” she whimpered. The ache in her voice was palpable. Tangible. So thick in the air, I felt it too. My control was slipping. I growled softly against her skin, “Do you want me inside you?”

She m****d low and long. I pulled back. Her eyelids fluttered open, wide now as she stared at me. Her little tongue darted out to wet her lips, and that was it. My control broke. I could hold back no longer. I cupped her face in my hands, and lowered my head slowly, growling, “I’m going to k**s you now.”

Her chest heaved. She breathed, “Yes”

I made it impossible for her to say anything else, my mouth coming down on hers, hard and firm. The instant our lips touched, the bond exploded into a million tingles, shocking my insides like a million tiny pricks of electricity. Not only did I feel my arousal, but her desire crashed through the bond, like waves in an ocean, pulling me under. It was enough to wreck me.

She felt it too, just as overcome as I was, lost in the energy between us. A high-pitched whimper came from her throat. I moved my lips against hers, possessively, hungrily. She was so soft. I bit her lower l*p. She gasped, and I took full advantage, my tongue darting into the warm abyss of her mouth. I g*****d. She tasted f*****g delicious, her own delectable flavor mixed with whiskey and sweet vermouth from her drink earlier.

She met me back eagerly, fiercely, her tongue tangling with mine in a clash for dominance. I f*****g loved the challenge, and nipped her top l*p, drawing a drop of b***d. She yelped against my mouth, her surprise radiating through the bond. Laughter rumbled through my chest. I licked over the tiny puncture wound that had already healed.

It wasn’t more than a minute before her surprise gave way to determination, and she returned the favor. She sucked on my tongue, and then gathered my lower l*p between her teeth and tugged gently before the razor-sharp tip of her canine nicked my l*p. She sucked the coppery liquid away, her Wolf growling her pleasure.

So f*****g good.

I couldn’t get enough.

“I want to lose myself between your legs,” I muttered huskily against her lips.

Her claws dug into my neck. She ground her p***y harder against my thigh, h**s rolling rhythmically.

Abruptly, I felt a firm slap on my shoulder, and Asher leaned in chuckling, “Sorry. No losing yourself between her legs right now. Our beer pong table is available.”

Hycinth jumped, startled by his unexpected proximity. She tried to pull away, but I wouldn’t let her. Instead, I grunted, “We’ll be there in just a second.” Asher disappeared into the crowd. I pressed my forehead against hers and waited for our ragged breathing to slow. It took everything in me to force my c**k into submission, but finally, we were both breathing normally again. I pulled back and studied her expression. “Okay?”

A lovely pink hue crept along her cheeks. She nodded, eyes sparkling and bit her l*p. That was a good enough answer for me. I grinned and took her hand, leading her through the crowd toward the game tables.

When we reached the available table, Gwen and Willow gave her knowing looks, and eagerly tugged her to their side. They must not have missed our public display of affection either.

I went to the other end of the table to stand with Ever and Asher.

The game moderator stepped forward, standing in the middle of the table. He was a young Wolf, probably in his early twenties, with blonde hair, brown eyes, and easy grin. “Welcome teams! My name is Brian. Has everyone played before?” He looked around the group.

Gwen grabbed Hycinth’s hand and chimed, “Nope! We have a beer pong virgin on our team!”

Hycinth rolled her eyes, but returned Gwen’s smile, perfectly at ease.

Brian made eye contact with Hycinth and grinned widely. Hmm…maybe a little too widely. He was an unmated male. Thankfully, he moved on quickly, “Okay, House Rules are as follows: There are ten cups for each team, six of which have dares beneath them.” He pointed like he was a steward giving safety instructions before a flight, to each group of red solo cups nestled in a triangle formation, at either end of the table.

“If your opponent sinks a ball into a cup with a dare, all three players must fulfill the terms of the dare…If your team decides not to participate in the dare, then all three players must drink. However, if your opponent sinks a ball into an ‘open’ cup- one without a dare-then only their respective mate must drink. Everyone good so far?” Brian made eye contact with both teams expectantly.

I kept my eye on Hycinth, watching her responses. She nodded in understanding.