The Forbidden Alpha

Adea

“I’m going to fuck you hard and you’re going to take all of me,” Ethan growled, his breath casting goosebumps across my body.

He drew away and I wanted to complain about the cold air that trickled down my back. He lined himself up behind me and claimed me as his with one hard thrust of his hips. He groaned but it was drowned out as I cried out from the intrusion, my body bucking forward with nothing to hold onto.

His grip on my hips kept me from falling over and his grip tightened almost painfully as he pulled out of me completely and drove into me over and over again. With each powerful thrust demanding a moan from my lips and a clench from my pussy.

I depended on him to keep me where he needed me. He was so hard and thick it was almost unbearable. He filled me up and made me feel agonizingly full. My eyes rolled back and my toes curled as I took each hard thrust he gave me.

There was nothing I could do but take what he had and I closed my eyes and immersed myself in him. Ethan’s grunts and skin slapping against skin filled the room. He was pushing me closer to the edge with each thrust and I reached back with my right hand and wrapped it behind his neck.

Our bed was slamming against the wall over and over again and my nails tore into the soft flesh of his neck. I moaned when one of his hands slid up to my breast and massaged it as his hard thrusts quickened.

“You are fucking mine,” he growled as he bit into my mark. I cried out as he fucked me closer and closer to my climax. His other hand gripped my hips to ensure my body met his thrusts each and every time.

“Oh Ethan,” I moaned.

He slammed into me once more, twice, three times and I came all over his hard cock. I screamed as my orgasm crashed down on him. He retracted his canines from my neck and I couldn’t help but cry out.

“That’s right,” he groaned, “feel what I do to you.” He didn’t stop thrusting but slowed down and I let out a breathy moan.

“Don’t keep things from me,” Ethan said. He pulled out slightly and in one fluid movement, he flipped me onto my back without us separating.

“I-” I began but he stopped me with a finger to my lips.

“When I saw you walk onto that field, I went mad but when you called me Alpha but I felt that in my cock, little one. I never expected that word on your lips… but you distanced yourself from me and no one there knew you were mine,” he growled.

His finger trailed down to my neck and squeezed lightly. My breath caught but I stared up at him knowing without a doubt he’d never hurt me. He leaned down letting his teeth rake against my hardened peaks.

I reached up and gripped his shoulders. He was still hard inside of me and he hadn’t come yet. I sank my nails into his shoulders, making him groan as I pushed my hips upwards so that he slid deeper into my wet and needy core.



“You were on my mind every minute, every second that you were on that field today,” he said, stilling and gripping my thighs. He looked down at me before pressing into me.

“You had me rock hard when you wrapped your legs around your first opponent,” he gritted out, as he slowly thrust forward. He stills and I groan, desperate for him. I writhed against him, pressing my hips into him to feel him deeper.

“I wanted to claim you on the field today so everyone would know you were mine, I wanted to kill the opponents that dared to touch you, dared to charge you,” he growled.

Thrust.

Trust.

Thrust.

Gone were the slow movements and I cried out in ecstasy as he impaled me over and over again. I lost myself as Ethan moved deeper and faster, pumping into me as the pressure built low in my belly. He closed my legs together and placed them over his shoulder and with another thrust he moved deeper than he’d been before. The bed was hitting against the wall again but it only made it hotter.

“You’re fucking amazing,” he growled, “and I can’t believe you’re mine.”

Those words hurled me into another orgasm and I screamed out as it sent shivers through my body. He pulled out slightly and thrust harder faster as I clenched down on him. He thrust his hips once more before he followed me groaning out his release.

We stayed like that as our hearts hammered and we tried to catch our breath. Ethan lowered my legs from his shoulder and released them. His hand trailed up my stomach as he climbed into bed next to me before squeezing my breast. I was too tired to slap his hand away. Ethan laughed before lowering his hand and lifting his gaze to look me in the eyes.

“Why?” He asked.

I didn’t know what to do with that question or what he was asking.

“What do you mean why?” I ask. That could be asking a number of things like why did you go to the training grounds, why did you get on your knees, the possibilities are endless.

His hand starts trailing small circles into my stomach and I’m distracted by the feather-light touches.

“I can understand why you want to train but do you want to tell me why you hid your identity?” He asks seriously.

“I wanted to have the opportunity to get to know the new members. I was thinking over time, maybe I could make some friends. I didn’t know what to expect with training but I was pleasantly surprised by how it went,” I laugh.

“I bet,” he chuckles. “I wasn’t expecting you to fall on your ass but I definitely wasn’t expecting you to kick ass like you did today, my Queen.”

I’m too tired to blush at his compliment but a small smile spreads from one cheek to the other. I like the way he calls me his queen.

“Let’s hold the Luna Ceremony this weekend,” he said quietly.