The Alpha's Unwanted Mate
The Alpha’s Unwanted Mate Chapter 37

Celeste swallowed thickly, shuffling uncomfortably on Zillon’s la*p. He was completely na.ked before her eyes and his bareness was doing just what it was suppose to; ar0use her. “I-I’ve never done this before.”

“I know, Kitten…”

“T-Then tell me, what should I do?”

Zillon grabbed her hand, closing it around his hard member. “This.”

He slowly guided her hand down his thick length, gr0aning breathlessly as he did so. “Fu*ck…” He cursed, hooded eyes drifting over to her. “The very first strike of your hand and it feels so good, can you imagine if I was sheathed inside of you now? The ple@sure I’d feel would be unimaginable…”

He guided her hand back up, eyes still holding deep contact with Celeste who was shaking like a leaf in front of him. She was ar0used too, he could smell the little slick she secluded, he could see it in her eyes and yet she was set on pleasing him instead of herself… such a good girl.

Loosely wrapping his free hand around her neck, he pulled her closer, huskily whispering in her ears. “I’m about to lose it, I know…your scent, the innocence in your stare, everything is driving me insane. I want to sink my teeth in your neck so bad, I want to fu*ck the life out of you too, but for now, I’ll settle with a k!ss. Can I k!ss you?”

Celeste nodded without even thinking about it, but then again, could she even think straight? Zillon was in front of her; gorgeously na.ked, looking at her with a gaze so h0t…she was losing it too…she was so ar0used that it wasn’t only her hands that trembled, her legs too.

She couldn’t function properly, all she could think about was him; how se.xy he looked and how se.xier he’d look pleasuring her. But she couldn’t give in to such thoughts, she had promised not to mate with him until he proved that he’d leave Celia.

She trusted him, but not to such extent, he could say he would and never do. Celeste wasn’t ready for such disappointment, but the least she could do was have a little faith in him. He was probably telling the truth, after all, he was in rut and all he seemed to think about was her. He followed her around, maintained physical contact and endlessly tried to persuade her to trust him…

And now, she couldn’t even complain about being unwanted anymore because there was so much desire in his eyes, such a heavy crave for her. Perhaps she could cross the line again, perhaps she could put more trust him in…

For enduring this much, he deserved it, didn’t he?

Looking away from him, Celeste grabbed his hand, stopping him from moving hers down his length. “I-I want…” Her l!ps trembled as she spoke, slick dripping down her walls. “I want you…”

With a gr0an, Zillon’s index finger snaked under her ch!n, repositioning her head so she faced him. “I know…”

“Th-then touch me…”

Zillon shook his head. “This is what I didn’t want…I knew it’d happen…my ar0usal would only force yours and even if you don’t want to, you’ll eventually crave to be touched.”

“B-But—”

“Think straight Celeste, you don’t want this, do you? You’re not ready…you told me you weren’t.”

“I am now…please…” She scooted closer to him, searching for more physical contact… “Please just touch me.”

Zillon sighed, letting both her hand around his member and her ch!n loose. “Kitten, I really want to, but I don’t want to push you too far, I don’t want you to wake up tomorrow morning and regret it…”

Celeste shook her head. “I won’t, I’ve never regretted anything that involved you. You were my first friend, my first k!ss and you took my v!rg!nity too…I don’t regret the bad times either, it’s what led up to this…so please…”

Zillon bit his bottom l!p in deep thought, then wrapped his arm around her in what Celeste assumed was approval. “Alright Kitten, brace yourself…”

His hand slid up her th!gh, taking her nightgown with it. His fingers then gripped the waistband of her panty, pulling it down her th!ghs. “I can already imagine how good it’ll feel, can you?”

Celeste nodded, adjusting herself so he could easily get rid of her panty. Her eyes watched as it fell to the floor, her l!ps pursed as his finger slid across her cl!t. “Z-Zillon…?”

Zillon looked up at her. “Call me Alpha, call me mate too, call me yours…” His digit slid over her cl!t again, gliding straight into her we.tness with ease. “As warm as the very first time I touched you…”

Celeste whimpered, desperately shuffling on his th!ghs. “I-you…please…”

“For?”

“For m-mor—” An unexpected m0aned slipped off of Celeste’s l!ps when he added another finger, plu*mmeting them deep into her. “Z-Zillon…” She m0aned out…

Zillon situated his hand under her ch!n, roughly lifting her head. “Alpha Celeste…call me Alpha…”

Celeste’s l!ps fumbled, another m0an breaching the air from her l!ps. “A-Alpha…”

“Good girl, now for the k!ss I asked for…” He pulled her closer, taking her l!ps between his. The k!ss was rough, nothing like Celeste had ever felt before.

It’s like his l!ps were battling with hers and yet it felt extraordinary and everything he did felt exactly the same… The roughness in his touch now turned her on even more, the demands he made, everything…damn! It was all driving her insane…

Even the way he roughly bit her l!ps, the way he pulled it with his teeth before letting go. He was good at this, he knew what to do. He was going against her expectations, surprising her as he went and nothing felt better.

M0aning, Celeste gripped at his shoulder, not losing the eye contact they shared. “Take me, I’m ready now, p-please…”

“As you wish, Kitten.” He grabbed around her wa!st, squeezing the delicacy of her skin as he lifted her. “Brace yourself, Kitten…”

He took hold his hard length; the thick, long beast that wouldn’t stop drooling to be inside of her.

He ran it along her cl!t, sliding it down into the only blissful cavern he knew…

A/N// Woah, I guess all those p0rn I’ve watched paid of…..

Anyways guys, was it h0t?

Cause I’m h0t!