The fate of the Rejected Alpha

THE CONSUMMATION OF THE UNION

Who says a broken, violent, wounded, cold heart can’t be loved?

A rejection that creates a predator and a promise that gives birth to a murderer, both broken and without choice from their past, now finally together. The goddess smiles, her plan is already entering the second phase. Zeus also only observes, he entrusted Selene with the future of his precious humans and Selene has a duty to protect his precious species, the esteemed inheritances from the only man he ever loved.

The night of bright stars and full moon witness the magic of love within the base, the whistle of the wind is like a romantic symphony further increasing the mood among the chosen of the moon goddess.

Occisor stops cuddling on Sasha’s back and carefully lays her belly up on the bed, kneeling between her legs. Without breaking eye contact, the young woman’s face flushed with excitement and shame makes her even more attractive to the eyes of the young man who, going against himself, exposed himself and accepted the fact that he loves his destined mate.

Leaning on one hand, with the thumb of the other, he touches her mouth that is now red because of his kisses.

“I’ve never seen a more beautiful female,” he whispers, pulling out a shy smile from Sasha. “You’re so delicate, I’m afraid I’ll break you in half if I use a little more force.”

“I’m not that weak.”

“I know, but here and now…”

They kiss once again and burst into thousands of sensations. Occisor now kisses her with more ardor, the sounds are like a trigger for them to kiss with more fervor. Their tongues meeting together make their intimacy throb with desire. They kiss slowly. The intensity in Occisor’s gaze makes the heat inside Sasha grow even more.

“You’re just mine, and you deserve me to treat you like a real queen,” he lowers his head and kisses her neck. “My female,” he kisses the other side of her neck. “My wife,” he kisses her chin. “My queen.”

“Make me yours, I want to feel you,” she pleaded.

“Now I’ll make you scream my name, hottie,” the smug smile on Occisor’s face gives Sasha a small smile.

“I hope I’m not disappointed,” she teases him and he accepts the challenge with a smirk.

Leaning on his knees, Occisor takes the hem of her nightgown and slowly begins to lift it, with each piece of skin completely exposed he feels his mouth watering. Sasha lifts her back so that he can completely remove the thin piece of transparent white fabric from her body.

Completely exposed, she feels a tingling in every millimeter of her body. Her chest rising and falling as she breathes, her nipples hard, her legs spread and with nothing impending Occisor’s clear vision of her feminine center.

Occisor runs his fingers on her body until he reaches the valley of her breasts and she squeezes the sheets with the heat that only his touch leaves on her sensitive skin.

“Perfect,” he whispers and then bends down.

Sasha can’t hold the shy moan that escapes her throat.

One large, warm hand massages the young woman’s left breast, while his warm mouth sucks on the other. He licks and sucks, making Sasha squirm even more. This pleasure never felt for her before is driving her to insanity. Occisor switches breasts, Sasha moans again, and it makes him increase the pressure. After doing a good job on her breasts, he looks at her face, which looks at him all flushed and breathless. He leans over her and bites her ear, making her shiver.

“I doubt you’ll be able to hold back the moans when I suck there,” he whispers in a deep voice sending tremors through Sasha’s entire body as he touches your hot, wet flesh.

“What… Are you talking about?” Her voice comes out broken.

“You’ll know, my wolf.”

With a hungry look, Occisor descends his mouth on a trail of wet kisses that began in the valley of her breasts and only stopped at her belly, leaving traces of heat that spread throughout her body and concentrated all over the pulsating point between the young woman’s legs. Occisor lifts her legs to support them on his shoulders and kisses between her thighs, causing yet another groan to be released by his mate.

Sasha closes her eyes as she stares into the eyes of a hunter looking at her as if about to devour her. He licks her slowly, starts playing with his tongue through her lips, then with the tip of his tongue looking for the most sensitive point, her little button. And when he finds it, Sasha squirms with pleasure. As if lost, her hands create a life of their own and grab his hair, pulling him closer to her intimacy.

“Ah! Ah! AHHHHHHH” Sasha screams and closes her legs over Occisor’s ears, leaving him deaf for a few moments.

“Hey, hey. Keep them wide open, love,” he says, spreading her legs again and holding them on the bed.

Without further ado, he goes back to doing the work with a hot, damp tongue, making Sasha scream at the insane heat that spreads over her body. Occisor intensifies the short, quick licks on her clitors causing her to scream as her body feels something it never did before. The taste that flows through Occisor’s mouth is the sweetest he’s ever experienced in his entire life. He licks his lips and again positions himself over Sasha.

“Now, you will shout my name,” he says with conviction.

He did not expect for her to recover from her orgasm, decided not to wait so that the pain could be lessened as much as possible. Occisor brushes his dick over her small entrance.

Sasha’s body tenses, and Occisor notices it. He lifts his gaze and looks at her, and with a calm kiss, once again delighted with her lips and her taste.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Occisor swallows his mate’s groans of pain as he enters her little by little, stopping along the way to get her used to the feeling. The hot blood running through the young woman’s opening makes him nervous.

“Am I hurting you?” he asks, stopping himself from moving.

“Go.., On, please,” she asks, returning his kiss. Her hands go to the male’s back and start scratching him.

Occisor does as his gorgeous female asks, as he is swallowed entirely by the soft, warm, wet pussy squeezing him, he stops the kiss and the hoarse moaning released through his mouth is heard as music in Sasha’s ears.

“Can I… Can I move now?”

Sasha responds by moving her hips, making him understand what she wants. And without disappointing her, he starts to move. He doesn’t want to hurt her, he’s controlling himself as much as possible. Sasha’s moans and Occisor’s sweat begins to trickle down their foreheads once more. The smell of them together is all over the room.

“More… Faster,” Sasha moans.

Occisor obeys her. Sasha’s moans are almost at the same level of screaming, Occisor stops, takes one of her legs and puts it over his shoulder, going even deeper and deeper and deeper still. He alternates the speed of his hops and every time he slows down, his ears are filled with grumbles coming from her.

“My name is Rodolf,” he says in her ear and begins to invest even faster against her. “Shout the name of the male who’s fucking you,” he orders.

Sasha writhes on the bed, feeling her body closer and closer to the cliff. Everything around her burns, the feeling of explosion makes her scream loudly.

“RO-ROODOLF!” she screams and feels as if she’s falling again.

Occisor invests a few more times and also groans loudly, his mate’s name on his lips as he fills her with all his thick sperm.

He pulls out of her and lies down. They smile. Occisor lays on his side, hugging her. Sasha smiled as she felt her mate’s hands hugging her and pulling her closer.

He is being so affectionate, she thinks with enormous happiness.

“I love you,” Occisor whispers in Sasha’s ear.

“And I love you,” she whispers back with a big smile on her face.

“Can we go again?” Sasha asks shyly.

Occisor smiles maliciously and climbs up and over his beloved, resuming all the tangle of delicious sensations they felt.

The smell of love, the union of destinies. The journey of salvation, love will fix everything. Just as Selene decreed between the lines of her promise.