Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha
Chapter 87

Leander

I was right where I wanted to be…buried deep between Hycinth’s spread thighs. Her back bowed in supplication, sweet cunt clenched around me, pulsing a rhythm all her own, demanding to be filled. It was the natural order of things. Regardless of circumstances, destiny always chose this moment to conceive our own pup, and Hycinth’s body reacted accordingly, pulling me in, gripping my c**k tight. It was so very right…

…but, it was also so very wrong.

Everything inside of me wanted to give Hycinth what she was unconsciously asking for. But I couldn’t. I wouldn’t take her choice away. We’d agreed, and I wouldn’t go back on my word, as much as it killed me. With a grunt, I pulled out, letting my release splash in lines over her belly and breasts. There was even a trail across her left cheek into her hair.

Iridescent, not white, more the color of deep water reflecting the moon’s glow. My father told me our release would be different. He hadn’t indulged in many specifics, and frankly, I preferred it that way. An in-depth review of the texture, consistency, smell, and taste of my cum was the last conversation I wanted to have with him. He’d only shared that it would be sweet and not sticky, so I hadn’t fully known what to expect.

I g*****d at the picture she made. Chest heaving, unable to catch her breath, wonder and excitement radiated in wide lake blue eyes…and her creamy flesh coated with my cum. Beautiful.

Hycinth’s nostrils flared, her attention snapping down to my seed. Midnight blue eyes of her Wolf surfaced. She sniffed and then licked her lips, gleaming white canines on display. Drawing a line through the substance, Hycinth lifted the fluid to her mouth and sucked it off of her finger. Her eyes fell shut and a low m**n of pleasure released from her throat.

I g*****d again. She was just too perfect.

Still nestled between her thighs with her legs wrapped around my waist, I lowered my torso and chest until our skin was flush together, the silky smooth substance now shared between our bodies. Hycinth reacted instinctually. Back arching, she thrust her beautiful breasts into me and wriggled, effectively smearing the liquid across and into more of our skin.

She knew the requirements of the ceremony, but the animalistic expression on her face implied her actions weren’t purposely done. She wasn’t thinking, just letting her Wolf guide her.

Bringing my lips down to hers, Hycinth instantly gave me entry, eager for the contact. I licked lazily into her mouth. “Do you like how I taste?”

Her low rumble of satisfaction let me know she completely understood I wasn’t talking about the taste of my tongue. I lifted a little, so I could see her better and couldn’t help my smile when her swollen and pink from kissing lips turned down into a frown at my distance.

“Do you want more?” I asked on a growl. The idea of feeding her my cum caused sparks of electricity to shoot down my spine, straight into my balls. I wasn’t worried about her consuming such a trivial amount. We were just getting started, and under normal circumstances, a few climaxes would have been released directly into her hot core. There would be plenty left over to fulfill the ceremony requirements.

Hycinth’s eyes darkened. Her little pink tongue flickered out greedily, communicating her answer. Happy to accommodate her desire, I slid my fingers along her cheek, collecting the glistening ejaculate and brought it just above her waiting open mouth…but no farther.

Lake blue orbs narrowed as she looked up at me, flashing her impatience and irritation at making her wait. Feeling the push and pull of power flex between us, dominance versus submission, I didn’t bother holding back my smirk. “If you want it, it’s yours…but you’re going to have to take it.” I thoroughly enjoyed making her work for it.

Hycinth’s lips curled in a feral grin, showcasing her lethal canines, meeting the challenge in my voice with her own unspoken threat that there might be consequences to my teasing.

I loved it…

Lowering my middle finger, I smeared the dampness along her bottom l*p. “Bite me, and I’m going to bite you back,” I warned, but I couldn’t deny a substantial part of me hoped she’d do just that. The thought of sinking my teeth into her creamy flesh again made my gums ache with desire.

Hycinth’s thighs quivered around me. Apparently, the idea had the same effect on her. I waited with bated breath, fascinated, as she slowly lifted her head up, eliminating the space between us and licked my fingers clean, one by one.

“F**k,” I exhaled. The gentle coarseness of her little tongue felt delicious. Using the pad of my thumb, I spread the remaining shimmering substance on her cheek. It absorbed effortlessly into her skin. There was no stickiness at all.

Without warning, Hycinth tilted her head and nipped at my fingers. I jerked my hand away, caught off guard by her maneuver. Hycinth’s lips curled into a smug smile at my reaction. She hadn’t drawn b***d, but the contact certainly hadn’t been gentle.

“So, you think that’s funny?”

Her belly contracted as a giggle bubbled out her throat.

I grinned, loving her playfulness and was eager to respond to her blatant challenge. Leaning down, I trailed at the tip of my nose along her collarbone and up her neck. “You wanna play?”

Her breath hitched. “What?”

“How about this?” I released a deep growl from my gut, the sound reverberating through my chest.

Instantly, her back arched. The divine scent of her arousal filled the air anew, thick and robust. Hycinth cried out, “Oh! F**k!”

Lifting slightly, I reached my hand between her legs, scooping up the liquid heat that drenched her thighs, so much so that it rolled in rivulets down the crack of her a*s.

“What the…?” Hycinth panted, unable to catch her breath. “How are you doing that?”

“Nature, love. Your body was made to respond to mine.” I brought my hand up, and finger painted her arousal in swirls on her belly. “Even more so for this claiming ceremony.”

She stared at me in disbelief. “So you just growl, and it makes me cream?”

“Pretty much.” Pulling my knees beneath me, I knelt between her spread legs and dipped my hand again, teasing her lower lips, rolling them between my fingertips and gently tugging.

Hycinth let out a keening sound and tried to push herself harder into my hand. I accommodated her unspoken request and delved deeper, pushing two digits inside her hot core. Her breath caught in her throat. Curling my fingers, I stroked the sensitive fleshy spot at the top of her passage.

Hycinth m****d deep in the back of her throat. Her head tossed from side to side, overcome with pleasure as I played with her body, but then stopped abruptly when she noticed our audience outside.