by Tay T
But the Alpha didn’t care. He urgently walked them into a room adjoined to the bathroom and settled her pliant body on a very soft and big bed covered by dark gray sheets.
As he stood back and stared down at the vision of beauty his little mate created, he noted how the droplets of water glistened on her smooth skin in the dim lighting of the room. It coated her in a layer of shimmering sparkles and made her look ethereal like a fairy.
Her wide luminous orbs were hidden beneath a thick layer of fluttering lashes and her pretty red lips were slightly pursed into a small, plump line. Since the sheets were dark, her beautiful hair and porcelain skin clashed with the gray as it highlighted her voluptuous figure and framed her natural curves.
Maya looked beyond beautiful at this moment.
Naked and ready to be devoured.
With a pleased curl of his lips, the Southern Lord caged her down on the bed with his bigger form and lowered his head to capture her lips in a heated and sultry kiss.
The wet sounds from their connected mouths became increasingly loud in the quiet room.
As Xavier kissed a trail down her chin and nibbled on her collarbone with the points of his canines, fervid sparks erupted all over her sensitive skin.
Maya shivered uncontrollably at the oddly pleasing feelings he elicited, and goosebumps freckled her arms and legs in vast amounts.
When his hot breath fluttered on the tip of her sensitive breasts, Maya’s entire body tensed and her breath held in her throat. Her heart was beating violently as she watched his hot mouth enclose around the tip of her right breast, suckling the hard nipple with his tongue and lips.
The wet sensation caused sparks to tingle all the way down to the apex of her thighs and forced her closer to the edge again. Her breath came out in harsh pants and her nails dug into the sheets, knuckles turning white from the force.
The Alpha kissed all around her breasts, leaving wet trails on the surface of her soft mounds before lapping at her sensitive nipple with his rough tongue, occasionally biting on the peak.
While his mouth was busy suckling her right breast, his hand found purchase on her neglected one. He tweaked the hardened peak and pulled, earning a light cry from her rose-petal lips. After a moment, he switched from one side to the other, pleasuring both breasts and leaving a shiny film of his saliva on the surface.
As the pink-coral color of her nipples turned a deeper shade, he gradually nipped and kissed a path down her abdomen. Once he reached her belly button, his hand easily wedged itself in between her long legs and pulled them apart.
The strong scent of her arousal instantly wafted all around him, surrounding him with its mesmerizing sweetness, and caused his swollen girth to twitch.
A dot of precum trickled from the mushroom tip of his aching cock and dribbled down as veins bulged on the surface. His long and thick shaft desired to be buried balls deep within her silken walls, but he held himself back again to please her.
With one hand under her smooth thigh, he opened her legs as far as they would go and watched as her sopping flower parted for him.
The pink-red entrance was opening and closing like a little mouth as Maya breathed, while salivating nectar with its hunger, possibly needy and lusting after his swollen cock just as much as he was lusting after her.
His eyes swept over the skin of her beautiful mound, noting how it was bare of any hair and shining with the juices of her passion.
The Southern Lord couldn’t help but wonder if she had groomed herself to be taken by him.
He licked his dry lips.
“I want to taste you before I make you mine, Maya,” he huskily murmured, heated breath fluttering across the petals of her lower lips. “You’ll let me, won’t you?”
His eyes glowed strikingly and his handsome features became exceedingly feral and sharp. With his aristocratic nose wrinkled, he inhaled her arousing musk until his head became light with the scent of her.
Xavier kissed her inner thigh twice before touching her slick slit with the pads of his fingers, transferring a string of juice trickling from her entrance to his long digits.
Without any hesitation, he languidly licked off her glistening nectar and reveled in the sweet and musky taste. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed.
Afterward, he dipped his head in between her legs to drink her creamy juice from the source, licking across her wet slit once and then twice.
Maya’s head fell back, and a loud moan echoed in the room as the Alpha’s wicked tongue wreaked havoc on her soaking core. Her stomach clenched tightly when more hot juices seeped from her sensitive sheath and coated his lips and chin.
Xavier roughly licked her little opening, catching every drop, before using two fingers to spread her lower lips. He nibbled teasingly on her swollen clit and slowly inserted his tongue inside, feeling her inner walls tighten around the appendage. With shallow thrusts, he occasionally lapped up her juices and swallowed, pushing her closer to the precipice.
Pleasure blinded Maya’s vision.
When the sensations became too overwhelming, her hips undulated, as if to get away. But the Alpha didn’t let her get very far. His muscled arm curled around one of her thighs and held her down to continue his ongoing assault.
With each deep thrust of his tongue, electric sparks burned a trail from her core straight down to her shaking legs.
Maya was suddenly forced over the edge of another orgasm, and it didn’t take him but five minutes to do so.
After that, everything became a misty haze under the veil of passion and pleasure Xavier Thaeos evoked.
When her mind came to again, Maya found herself still naked like a newborn doe, lying on satin sheets on a fairly large king-sized bed. Her thighs were spread wide open and her back was arched as waves of boundless pleasure wracked her entire form.
The Cardinal Alpha happened to be between her spread legs, also naked with deep scratch marks scattered all across his muscled body. His thick blood was oozing from the scratches on his chest, trickling down and plopping on her stomach in long and dark droplets.
Maya wondered how the lacerations had gotten there until she saw the blood underneath her fingernails and realized she must’ve been the one to scratch him.
While she was inspecting his wounds, she didn’t realize she was also bleeding rivulets from the puncture holes on her neck.
The droplets of red collected on her collarbone and shined in unison with the warm sheen of sweat coating her flushed skin. But Maya was too high from his blood to even feel pain. Had he cut her throat, she wouldn’t have felt it.
It was deeply unsettling how just a drop of his blood could make her so foggy-minded, how he could bend and mold her in any way he wanted without a word of complaint from her.
Although she should feel devastated and angry at the knowledge, she didn’t. She couldn’t feel anything other than undeniable pleasure.
“You taste divine, little sorceress,” he said, voice slightly husky and gravelly with lust and unconcealed desire.
The handsome male smirked hedonistically down at her, before he languidly sucked his fingers off and lapped at the creamy and sticky liquid that glinted like silk in the light.
Maya’s thighs quaked and breasts heaved as he brought his shiny lips to hers, kissing the creamy and clear liquid onto her mouth, as if to tell her to taste herself on his lips.
Now that she had come twice and her inner walls were completely soaked and soft with her juices, Xavier decided it was time to move things along.
When he noticed she was sober, he tried to coax an answer out of her without forcing her decision, “Let’s finish the ritual, Maya.”
At the moment, he knew she wasn’t done fighting, but he needed her current submission, her absolute consent to continue.
Even though he could use his blood and strength against her, Xavier chose not to. He wasn’t one to force a female to do anything she didn’t want to, especially if that female happened to be his soulmate.
Maya’s swollen red lips pursed into a grim line, and her thick lashes fluttered, shielding her lucid green eyes from his golden gaze.
After her thorough research on his kind, she had drawn several conclusions leading to this very moment. She knew the implications of his words and actions, knew what would happen once she stepped foot into his domain, distraught by the addiction or not. Granted that her pride and ego were against the idea of willingly doing what the sly male wanted, she had no other choice.
It was either live or die at this point.
And she chose to live.
But, even if she were to lose this battle, she was not going to lose the war.
CHAPTER 15
The devious Alpha watched Maya turn her head away and close her eyes in a display of resignation—of submission.
Her lashes fluttered like little fans upon her pretty cheeks and her supple body was as taut as the strings of a bow.
Although Maya was too stubborn to say the words, her body language had already conveyed her consent.
The delightful knowledge couldn’t make him any more pleased.
Xavier’s eyes crinkled in satisfaction and lips curled upward into a wicked smile, showing off the sharp points of his deadly canines.
With one hand settled by the side of her head to keep his weight off her body, he leaned down and rewarded her with a slow and passionate kiss.
His wet tongue plundered the warm orifice of her mouth with a slow and attentive perusal, mapping her tongue and cheek, while their breaths mingled and pillowed against each other’s face.
As his kisses kept her thoroughly distracted, his muscled thigh nudged her legs further apart and lifted them until they formed the letter M.
Xavier bent his head and lowered his gaze to take in the arousing image of her pink slit.
From the way her legs were positioned, her opening was slightly parted as clear nectar overflowed from her entrance and trickled down the tight ring of her ass, causing a wet spot to form on the dark gray sheets beneath her body.
The handsome Alpha found himself out of breath. His pupils dilated and eyes darkened further because of the breath-taking sight that ensnared him.
He reached a hand down between them and curled his fingers around his swollen shaft, stroking the engorged member once and then twice before letting the bulbous tip kiss the mouth of her wet entrance.
Almost instantly, the sensation of moist heat against moist heat sparked unimaginable pleasure and left tingles cascading up and down their spines in uncontrollable bouts.
Maya whimpered through gritted teeth.
Her sensitive opening hungrily suckled around the tip of his cock and more juices trickled out to coat his skin in a sticky sheen. Even without much movement from him, her inner walls instinctively fluttered and sucked him forward into her warmth.
Xavier panted heavily for breath, inhaling the maddeningly sweet scent threatening to push him over the brink. His chest rapidly rose and fell as the urge to throw caution to the wind and dominate her made his head delirious with need. But this time, he didn’t push down the instinctive desire to rut.
Xavier lined his heavy shaft up against her dripping slit and teased the sensitive flesh in an up and down motion with the tip, collecting more of her nectar on the surface.
When she began to whimper and squirm in unrest, his big hands tucked under her firm bottom and angled her hips upward to meet his downward thrust. With slight pressure, the bulbous head of his shaft pushed past her virginal entrance and caused the slick flesh to part and open for him.
His brows furrowed and sweat trickled down his corded neck.
Xavier slowly rocked his thick length forward, all the while watching her face for discomfort before continuing his conquest.
A weak gasp left Maya’s kiss-swollen lips.
As the first few inches forced its way inside, through layers of delicate muscle and tissue, a searing burn and stabbing pain enveloped the lower half of her body, lighting a trail of fire the deeper he went.
The uncomfortable sensation of being stretched beyond her limits and filled beyond full caused air to force its way out of her lungs and up her throat.
Maya panicked.
The strange feeling of being completely dominated—of being torn apart and quickly put back together—consumed every pore and frazzled every nerve. It felt like she was drowning in him and his suffocating aura, like she was truly becoming one with him.
Maya felt utterly vulnerable and open to him, and she didn’t like it at all.
So like a wounded animal, she squirmed restlessly in an attempt to get away from her skilled predator, biting and scratching his naked flesh until blood welled from the deep welts and bite marks that formed. But he didn’t give way under her inadequate struggle. Instead, he seemed to revel in it.
The Cardinal Alpha kept her caged down on the bed, ignoring her meager and useless attempts to dislodge him. His bigger and bulkier frame encased her alluring body, forcing her to endure every inch of his domination until she trembled and ceased her frantic movements.
Although she had stopped struggling, he couldn’t move another inch without hurting her. She was too tight and too tense.
“It will be a lot more painful if you don’t relax, Maya,” he said, kissing away the wrinkle in the middle of her brows with utmost care. His breath fanned her face as he talked, and the sudden concern was evident in his eyes.
Maya’s lips pursed together in slight contemplation before she ignored the uncomfortable ache accompanied by his movements and forced her muscles to relax.
With her cooperation, inch after inch of his swollen member was swallowed by her silken walls. Although he tried to feed his entire length into her little opening, his engorged shaft was only able to enter three-fourths of the way before he was forced to still his movements and let her adjust.
A deep, pleased sigh left his lips as he basked in the indescribable feeling of being inside his little sorceress.
It felt as if his cock had been wrapped in a hot and wet layer of silk that continuously suckled his thick member and tightened at different intervals, bringing him even more pleasure.
Every time she breathed, her inner walls would tightly grip his length and suction him back into her, as if to keep him from leaving. But Xavier slowly pulled out until the tip of his shaft remained at her entrance. Then, he quickly entered again and started a slow rhythm of shallow thrusts to get her accustomed to the feeling.
After the first twenty or so pivotal movements of his hips, her walls gave way and softened.
As slick nectar oozed over his cock, another inch of him was consumed by her greedy lower mouth, and only a little over an inch of his member remained barren of her warmth, but he was assured it wouldn’t remain that way for long.
The Alpha’s heavy sacks slapped against Maya’s rounded bottom as the sharp sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed repeatedly in the room.
Every thrust caused wet and sticky noises of their union to ring loudly in her ears, making her face heat up from the sudden embarrassment and toes curl into the sheets.
The pleasure was much more intense than when he had used his fingers to fill her up.
Soon, the sting of his entry ebbed away and the sparks of pleasure filled her lower belly, spreading throughout her body like the waves crashing on the peaceful shores.
Nothing could stop the soft whimpers and gasping moans from leaving her kiss-swollen lips.
The Alpha continued to thrust into her wet depths, bringing strings of clear nectar from the area where they were intimately connected.
With another hard thrust, Xavier’s cock completely buried itself inside of her sheath, cocooning his full length with her slick walls.
The pressure of his thick shaft settled against her cervix and sparked an uncomfortable burn
the deeper it penetrated her body. The sting was almost unbearable. It felt like he was going to penetrate the delicate membrane.
Maya tensed.
As his golden eyes flickered across her pretty face, the Cardinal Alpha noted her discomfort and pulled back slightly. His fingers delicately smoothed the knot between her dainty brows in an attempt to comfort her.
When her body softened against him, his lips brushed softly on her temple and cheeks before he continued his actions.
Xavier’s hips thrust forward again, hitting up against her cervix each time he entered to the hilt.
Little by little, the stinging pressure receded and the area became numb and achy, leaving the intense feelings of pleasure to circulate between them again.
“I want to hear you moan my name, Maya,” he grunted. His sweat trickled down his collarbone and plopped on her belly, feeling hot on her flesh as the sparks sizzled like water droplets in a hot pan.
Xavier kissed her parted mouth languidly in between harsh pants. After a moment, he raised his head to watch her breasts bounce in tandem with his movements.
“Th-that’s not…ah…going to…ha-happen,” Maya tried to reply, closing her eyes as his lips wrapped around one of her hardened nipples and suckled. Her fingers clutched at the bedsheets and her knuckles became pale white.
As she gradually slid upward at every deep thrust, Xavier’s hands settled on her hips and pulled her back down on his hard cock, repeatedly thrusting against her G-spot and grinding himself on her swollen clit.
Inexplicable pleasure sparked from between her thighs and headed straight up her spine to the back of her head, leaving her unable to think or do anything other than arch her body to get closer to him.
Before long, Maya found herself pushed over the peak and into another euphoric orgasm.
A panting and broken cry left her swollen lips, while her thighs trembled and her stomach tightened.
As if to milk him, her wet walls fluttered and squeezed his hard cock, causing the need to pup her—to spill his seed deep inside of her—to come to the forefront of his mind, like a mantra on repeat. But he continued to pound away into her overly-sensitized body, forcing another trembling orgasm out of her.