Her Destined Alpha
Chapter 40

DELSANRA

Walking away from the coven and its people was surreal. The power and threat of the man beside me had clearly been absolute. No one wanted to be on the bad side of the Lycan King. That was clear. For a moment, I wanted to see the man behind the terrifying reputation, the man Endora had wanted so dearly, the man who had ended up killing her. Rayhan’s uncle.

His words resonated in my head and I still couldn’t believe they were true. He loved me. He said he loved me. My man, my mate. A man who could be as dangerous, protective, and terrifying as he was sweet, charming, and s*xy.

Even when he told me he was going to undress to shift, he teased that if I wanted to keep looking, I was welcome to. He was perfect … When I climbed on top of his back; clinging to his backpack, my arms wrapped around his neck. I was content, I was safe, and I was home. We had passed at least three towns before Rayhan decided to stop, realizing I was about to fall asleep on his back.

We stopped before we got to the town, he had quickly got dressed and took the bag from me. Offering me his hand, which I took with a racing heart as we walked into town together. Now here we were in a hotel room together.

He didn’t ask if I wanted a separate room, and I didn’t speak up either. I mean, I wanted to sleep in his arms again … but I also knew I wanted more … After what happened, Dawson’s touch lingered and I felt disgusted. Even now, as I showered for nearly an hour, the ghost of his touch was there no matter how much I scrubbed. Both his and Cheyne’s touches were there.

I wanted Rayhan to remove them from me, but I couldn’t ask him that … He had showered first before he had said he was popping out for some hot drinks and clothes after asking about food, which I declined. We had shown up here with b***d on our clothes, and I was in just a jacket. Luckily, the woman at the counter had been more mesmerized by Rayhan’s face than anything else.

One damn smile from him and she was rushing to do his bidding, looking all flustered. I glared at the wall ahead in irritation, stupid women. I stepped out of the shower, enveloped in steam, wrapping a towel around me just as I heard the bedroom door shut faintly.” Kitten?

”C – coming!” I answered, wincing at how pitchy I sounded. ”You ok in there?” ”Yes!” I could just picture the smirk on his face. Great, what do I wear? The jacket was bloody, and I had just showered… I looked in the mirror.

My hair was trickling water down my neck, the marks that Dawson had left behind making me sick. The towel barely covered my as*s, but … who cares? I’m stepping out there. I wasn’t one to ever hide my body, not when it had been through so much, but I hadn’t missed the way he had looked away when he covered me with his jacket.

The way he gave me that respect and treated me as if I was something to cherish, but at the same time, I wanted him to look at me with that hunger he tries to hide. My cheeks burned slightly as I opened the bathroom door.

Well, hopefully, he won’t notice my blush and put it down to the bath … The delicious smell of coffee and cream hit my nose. I almost stopped in my track, but not because of the drinks. He was sitting on the bed, shirtless, as he opened the brown paper bag containing some sweet goodies that he had bought alongside the coffee… Seriously …

Yes, I loved food, but … Seeing him sitting there in those jogging pants that clung to the muscles in his legs … He was wearing no shirt, showing off his tattoo on his arm, his six-pack that was absolutely l!ckable, his hair pulled back into a ponytail and the way his muscles flexed with every move he made was enough to knock the breath from me. Oh god …

My c0re throbbed, and I felt heat rush through me as I stood there frozen. He turned his head towards me, the small tantalizing smile vanishing from his face when his eyes fell on my body.

They flashed green as they trailed over me slowly, swallowing hard. My heart was thudding when his eyes met mine. They were stormy, serious, and full of a desire that I couldn’t deny.

He stood up slowly and I felt like my legs would give way as he closed the gap between us. ” Are you trying to destroy me, kitten? ” He whispered, his hands gripping my wa!st, his gaze dipping to my bre*sts as he pulled me against him, making me gasp softly.

”Not at all … I don’t have clean clothes, remember.” I said innocently, despite the way my body was reacting to him. I wanted him to tear this towel away and k!ss me … ”I like you even more without …” He whispered huskily, backing me up against the wall near the bathroom door. My breath hitched, my ch.est heaving. His eyes softened slightly as he caressed my neck, I didn’t miss the anger radiating off him as he stared at it, but his touch remained tender, and a flicker of sadness washed through them. ”I want…” I closed my eyes, wishing I hadn’t spoken.

I didn’t even know how I was going to word this. His fingers curled under my chin, and he tilted my head up, forcing me to open my eyes and meet his gaze. ”Use your words, kitten.” I blushed as I glared at him defiantly.

”I want…” I exhaled sharply. Just spit it out, Del. ”I want you to remove their touch from me.” I whispered, my voice coming out weaker than it was meant to. I was about to open my eyes, regretting my words, when his l!ps met mine in a rough, passionate k!ss. Setting off such sizzling tingles that I m*aned softly into his l!ps. The sweet minty taste of his mouth, the way his l!ps felt against mine, made my mind go blank, save for the way I was feeling.

I gasped when he hoisted me up, pushing me against the wall. I instantly wrapped my legs around his wa!st, one hand tugging out the hair tie from his hair, wanting to feel his lush locks in my fingers.

His fingers tangled in my hair, his other hand stroking my back and as*s, his fingers digging into my back slightly, leaving a trail of need in its wake. He k!ssed me hungrily, passionately, and with deep possessiveness.

His l!ps dominated mine, his tongue plunged into my mouth as he k!ssed me faster. Devouring me completely and leaving me breathless. Gone was the sweetness of Rayhan’s usual touch, replaced by the possessive, powerful Alpha he was.

It was different, yet I loved it. A man who would dominate you yet treat you like a princess at the same time was something any girl would die for. He l*icked my l*aps, su*cking gently on my bottom l!p where it was cracked, making me m*oan. I arched my back, pressing my damp bare c0re against his abs.

”Fu*ck kitten…” He growled, breaking away from my l!ps as he began trailing hungry, passionate k!sses down my neck. I melted into his touch, not caring that I was letting out erotic m*ans.

All I could focus on was the way he was l!cking, k!ssing, and su.cking every inch of my neck. The way it felt … Replaced everything and I just wanted more … His breathing became ragged and I knew he was doing his best to control himself. His teeth grazed the most sensitive part of my neck, where a werewolf would mark his mate, and I could feel his struggle.

My heart was thundering, I don’t know if I was ready for that. He k!ssed my jaw, trying to regain control, and I pulled his head up, crashing my l!ps against his once more. Pressing my entire body against him, my arms tightened around his neck.

A low guttural gr0an escaped his l!ps, wrapping his arm around me, his other hand running up my th*gh, and slipping under my towel as he grabbed my as*s, a wanton m0*an escaped me as he walked us to the bed. ” Fu*ck. ” I gasped.

His fingers squeezed my as*s, brushing close to where I wanted to feel his touch the most. He dropped me on the bed, leaning over me as he looked down at me, my towel covering me loosely.

His eyes were questioning me, asking me for permission. I wanted this … I tugged him down instead, k!ssing him in answer. With one tug, he pulled the towel off me, throwing it aside, the cool air hitting my naked body despite the heat that radiated from him.

He sat back, his eyes running over my bare frame. I crossed my arms across my ch.est, my cheeks flushing, waiting for his reaction … The tent in his pa*nts: made my pu*ssy clench, and if his knees weren’t between my th!ghs, I would have pressed my legs together.

RAYHAN

My eyes ran over her body. There was something about her … She was too f*cking beautiful to be real … Her skin almost glowed in the dim lighting of the room, her round, plump bre*sts that she covered with her dainty arm … Her narrow wa!st, her curved h*ps and … I l!cked my l!ps when I looked at her pu**y. Smooth, plump l!ps that were a picture – f*cking perfect.

I was never going to tire of this … of her … I glanced up at her, and although I just wanted to push her legs open and eat her out, I knew I needed to go slow … I leaned up, k!ssing her l!ps softly.

You’re beautiful … ” I whispered, grabbing her arms and removing them from her bre*sts, my eyes flashing as I looked at her baby pink buds. I grabbed her b**bs, claiming her l!ps once again, my thumbs rubbing her ni**les, causing her to whimper.

I k!ssed her neck hungrily before I went lower, placing k!ses along her bre*asts, l!cking and su.cking on her ni**les, making her cry out. The scent of her ar0usal surrounded me, and it was f*****g divine. I k!ssed her down her stomach, looking up at the mounds of her bre*asts , placing feathery k!sses along her stomach.

” Rayhan … ” . ” She murmured, her back arching as I reached her pu*ssy. I l!cked my l!ps, looking down at her. The ur*ge to part those l!ps and plunge my tongue into her was so f*cking strong. But instead, I k!ssed and su*cked on her inner th!ghs, pinning her legs to the bed.” Oh fu*ck!

”Her hand gripped my hair as she whimpered in pleasure.” Don’t tease Rayhan. ”She cried out.

There was something fun in teasing her. ”What does my kitten want?” I murmured, reaching up I claimed her l!ps once more, groping her bre*ast before I ran my fingers down her stomach and cupped her pu*ssy making her sigh.

” You know what I want. ” She murmured, burying her head in my neck. I rubbed my finger between her soaking slit, making her m0*an loudly against my neck, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. Oh, teasing her was going to be so much fun, but tonight … I’d let it go. I tugged her head up, looking into her glittering blue eyes, I needed to be sure …

She k!ssed me deeply and I got my answer. I gave her a s*xy smirk, pushing her down onto the bed as I got off, pulling her to the edge of the mattress and pushing her legs open. With two fingers, I parted her l!ps and ran my tongue along her entire slit.

Oh f*ck , she tasted better than I could ever imagine. I throbbed hard, wanting to fu*ck her right then. Her salacious m*ans only drove me crazier as I flicked and su*cked her cl!t slowly. It took me only a few seconds to figure out the exact spot that worked for her.

Smirking victoriously when she cried out in pleasure. ”Oh, that’s it … God this feels so good.” She whimpered, squeezing her bre*ast with one hand as I ate her out, it wasn’t long before I could feel her o****m nearing.

I l!cked her slit, enjoying her juices that were trickling out of her before I squeezed a finger into her. She was so f*cking tight, not to mention soaking we*t. She tensed.

”Ouch …” I frowned. This shouldn’t hurt, she was clearly turned on enough. ” Relax kitten. ” I murmured, rolling my tongue along her cl!t making her cry out. I squeezed my finger in, thrusting slowly, and soon she relaxed.

A thought crossed my lu*st – filled head, but I couldn’t focus on it as I lost myself in pleasuring her. Her cry of pleasure when she came undone before me was like music, and the satisfaction of being the one to make her create that sound was beyond perfect.

My own built – u p pleasure was begging for a release. Her body arched for a second before she fell back onto the bed, a trembling mess. ”Fu*ck …” She breathed as I slipped my finger out, going lower and l!cking up her juices as she got her breath back.

I k!ssed her stomach softly, peppering k!sses along her h!ps along her pubic bone. She sat up, getting on her knees, pulling me up against her, and crashed her l!ps against mine. F*ck was she smoking hot. Before I could even begin to play with her again, her hand slipped into my p*nts.