Page 120 of Caged Between the Beta & Alpha
“If you want me to lose control, you’re going the right way about it,” he moaned as I started to fuck myself with his fingers.Does it say a lot about me that now that he’s said that, I just want to do it more?
I thanked the Goddess that there was nobody else in the house when he tilted his wrist and thrust back in, hitting my pleasure point with such force that I screamed his name.
“Fuck, Zack!”
If Raven still lived next door, I would definitely be hearing about this in the morning. That girl had ears like a fucking bat.
The tingles that coated my body suddenly didn’t feel like enough, the urge to be with him completely taking over completely.
“Zack... I need you... I want you to...”
My mate pulled his hand away, and I immediately felt empty. Nerves suddenly took over my body as it felt cold and alone, but that feeling disappeared completely when Zack forced my knees under my body and then laid his chest against my back, his tip brushing against my hole.
“Are you sure you want this, Tay? Because once you’re mine, I’m never letting you go.” His tip pressed into me just enough that I could feel the sparks starting to infest every fibre of my being.When will he realise? I’ve always wanted this, always wanted him.
I’m yours, Delta.
He smirked.
Then, without hesitation, he buried himself deep inside me with one harsh thrust.
Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.
Okay, Taylor, breathe... breathe.
He’s big. Fuck, he’s really big.
Zack didn’t move, holding my body tight to his and kissing along my spine as the sparks seemed to grow with every passing second... until finally, I could feel the pain start to slip away.
His hand flattened against the mattress next to my head. I reached over and locked my fingers with his, telling him it was safe to move. He pulled out gently, focusing all his energy on me and sensing any hesitation before he pushed back in again.
Fuck, I know it’s been a while, but I don’t remember it feeling this fucking good.
“Fuck, Zack... harder, baby...”
The pleading groan of satisfaction that left my lips appeared to be all he needed before he pulled out and started to slam back into me. I knew he’d be dominant, but when he grabbed hold of my hips and arched my back so that he was hitting my prostate with each deep thrust, I found myself surrendering to him willingly.
“Tay, fuck, you are so fucking tight...”
It was hard for me to concentrate on anything but the overwhelming pleasure of having him inside me as he started to pummel me without mercy, just the way I liked it. His arms reached around my body as he delivered a round of short, sharp thrusts, pulling me up from the bed and slamming my back against his chest as he sat me in his lap and started to power up into my body deeper than before.
Everything overloaded my mind. The sparks from his naked skin erupted against mine. I could feel myself floating to the edge, tipping over it even further with each hard thrust that he used to worship my body with.
“I want you to come with me... fuck, Tay, you have me so fucking close.”
Zack looped his arm around my waist firmly, keeping me on my knees against him as he reached around with his other hand and started to pump my dick. Tidal waves of pleasure began to drown me. I felt like I was suffocating in the best way possible as his movements grew ragged and his length swelled inside of me just as his lips came down to meet my neck.
I threw my head back against his shoulder, giving him the greatest access to my throat and shoulder as his teeth elongated and scratched against the skin. He hit into me hard repeatedly, then, finally, at the moment my eyes began to see stars from the overwhelming bliss, he buried his canines into my flesh.
Pleasure and pain become one perfectly balanced union. He unloaded deep inside me at the same moment streams of thick white come shot from my tip.
My head felt so fucking dizzy. I didn’t know pleasure like that was even possible. I could smell the iron in the blood seeping from my open mark, but even that only added to my severely heightened senses... I felt thesurge of the bond strengthening as his mark began to heal.
The moment he retracted his teeth, I collapsed. Zack hardly had enough energy to pull out of me and gently lay me on my back before giving in to exhaustion and resting his head down on my chest. I could hardly breathe; neither could he as he panted for air against me, exhaling onto my sweat-covered chest whilst our naked bodies intertwined.
The moonlight felt like it was glowing just for us. Zack eventually managed to pull his head up from my chest to look at my neck, his eyes widening with delight and casting back the glow of the moon in the sharp grey that took over them as he looked at his mark on my body.
“It’s fucking beautiful.” He reached up, slowly trailing his fingertips over the mark and unleashing a rush of pleasure through my body that I’d never felt before. “It’s the silhouette of a wolf howling up at the moon…”
