Alpha's One Night Bride
Alpha’s One Night Bride – Chapter 15

The night was beautiful; more so than usual it seemed. I sat in my wolf form, overlooking the riverbed. My blonde fur was still wet from wandering through the waters. I heard the deep growling of Jonathan close by as he found another prey.

I wanted to start acting more like a luna towards him; I want to be the wolf he deserves because he deserves the world. He’s always been there to protect me and to love me and I had never noticed. I’ve been so wrapped up with my own problems, with my father and my mother, that I feel I’ve been neglecting Jonathan and his needs as well.

Of course, he would never say that to me. He always says that he only ever wants to protect me and care for me. But I can still see the worry and the sadness that lingers in his eyes because he feels I’m not fully in this.

If only he knew how wrong he was.

If only he knew how much I truly loved him. The wolf in me craves him. The fire in me burns for him.

I wished more than anything that I had my mother here to provide me with some advice. I had no idea how to be a luna and I didn’t have that many role models in my life. The only thing I knew about marriage was how terrible it was. The way my father treated my mother, was something I never wanted to experience. I was afraid that that’s all marriage was constant abuse and ridicule. I didn’t want to be a part of that.

I was skeptical when Jonathan told me we were mates; I was even more skeptical when he asked me to marry him. I wanted to run away and hide from him, but the wolf inside of me wouldn’t allow me to do so. At that moment, I knew what he was saying was the truth. I was just too afraid to admit it.

We had a drunken night of s*x. At least I was drunk. I hardly even remember the full details of it and every time I thought about it, I would grow embarrassed. I want to remake that memory, except make it better.

He laughed when I said this to him.

Sitting on his bed, he came into his room breathless. We had just gotten back from hunting, so he still had beads of sweat on his broad chest. He had a timid smile upon his lips and his eyes grew dark with desire. I could feel my heartbeat quickening within my chest; growing heavier as he came closer.

I was wearing a lacy white nightgown; something Essie had designed for our honeymoon, but I never got the chance to wear it until now.

I bit my bottom l*p nervously; his eyes went down to my lips and his top l*p curled up. There was so much hunger in his face, I hardly recognized him.

That excited my inner wolf.

He brushed his lips against mine, taking me in. He took my bottom l*p in his mouth and tugged on it with his teeth. I felt the sharpness and winced in pain as a small layer of b***d came loose.

With the softness of his tongue, he licked the b***d until it stopped. I m****d as his tongue brushed over my l*p delicately. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pulled my body close to his and deepened the k**s. I allowed for my tongue to explore his mouth curiously.

His hands traveled down to my waist and positioned himself between my legs as we continue to explore each other’s mouths. His thumb traced my inner thigh; I breathed in deeply as the chills ran up my spine.

I wasn’t wearing panties and once he realized that a small growl escaped through his throat. I could feel his hardness stiffening against my leg.

“Don’t stop,” I whispered into his ear as I tugged on his earlobe gently with my teeth. I felt his breath harden as he continued to rub circles around my inner thigh with his thumb.

As he neared my center, I positioned myself to make the access easier. He rubbed his thumb in circular motions around my wetness. The sensation was toe-numbing.

I m****d as he deepened his thumb. I leaned my head back, allowing myself to sink into the pleasure. Shakily, I removed the nightgown from over my head and allowed my body to be seen by him.

I felt the warmth of his breath on my nipples and the softness of his tongue. His thumb still rubbing my center.

“Yes…” I whispered as I felt myself rising into a climax.

His teeth tugged on my nipple gently, bringing it further into his mouth.

Deepening his fingers, I could feel my legs losing all sensation. All I could feel was the tenderness of his fingers against me. I felt my body quiver as I exploded; my climax washing over his fingers.

I allowed for his body to cave over me and his lips to find mine again. His e******n against my leg was arousing and I wanted to feel more of him. Playing with his waistline, I awkwardly fumbled to remove his pants.

I could feel him chuckling under our k**s as he kicked off his pants. Moving my position so I could be on top of him, I allowed my eyes to take him in. I hadn’t realized how muscular he was until he laid before me, completely bare.

His chest was bigger than my face and his torso was equipped with 6-pack abs. I rubbed my hands down his torso and felt the bumps of his abs under the palms of my hands. His tan skin was still with beads of sweat from earlier; he had a light layer of dark chest hair, which thickened down his body.

I met his eyes; he was staring me at as I assessed his body. I hadn’t realized he was assessing mine too. I realized I was completely naked and sitting before him. My breasts were still slightly hardened from when he had them in his mouth. I felt my cheeks blushing, feeling a bit awkward.

His eyes softened and he rubbed his fingers from my neck down to my torso. Soaking in my appearance.

“You are so beautiful,” he said to me; his voice was husky. I couldn’t help the small timid smile that appeared on my lips.

“I love you,” I said to him, trying to keep my voice even.

I allowed my fingers to travel further down his body as I reached his length, I heard him taking in a deep breath of air. Taking it with both my hands, I gently rubbed the shaft. He grew harder as I traced my lips across his tip. It looked like a giant soft mushroom. My lips rounded his perimeter and I started to slowly suck.

His m***s only pleased me; they made me want to continue to satisfy him. His chest heaving as his length continued to stiffen in my mouth. I tasted the sweetness it released and as it washed through my tongue, I allowed it to glide gently down my throat.

By the time I released him from my mouth, his legs were quivering.

I had done this to him.

My touch gave him this reaction.

His eyes were still closed as I sent a trail of soft k****s up his torso and to his chest. I rubbed my fingers through his body hair as I licked some of the sweat from him. He tasted salty and it made me crave him even more.

My lips found his and he held onto my head, deepening this k**s. His length pressed against my stomach. The warmth of his breath on my face brought me a new sense of comfort. At that moment, I knew nothing could tear us apart. I knew my heart belonged to him and his belonged to me. I knew just how much of me I was willing to give him.

His eyes showed something of wonder and appreciation; then it turned into desire and l**t.

Positioning myself, I allowed for his p***s to slide into me. Filling me with its thickness; absorbing into me. I m****d as he slowly thrusted his h**s to hit the walls of my center. I worked to move my h**s to meet his, deepening him inside of me.

I couldn’t believe it. I was on top of him, riding him, allowing for him to be inside of me. I had never done something like this. Nothing that I would remember clearly at least. The last time we had s*x, I was drunk and not in the right frame of mind. Plus, we were in a bathroom. That was something I thought would end up being a one-night stand, ended up being so much more.

I was his luna, but I felt as though I was the one in charge. He guided my h**s to match his motion, but I was the one on top of him. As thickly built as he was, he looked so helpless.

So sexy.

Moving my position, he helped to spread my legs wider to bring in more speed. Sweat falling from his body and mixing in with mine. I m****d out my pleasures and told him to keep going. He was taking back his charge as now I was the one with my face pressed against the pillow and he had grown above me.

Cupping my breasts in his hands he pulled me close to him; my back facing his front and his length still fully inside of me. The warmth of his breath on my ear as his tongue traced the area between my shoulder blade and my neck.

As it did before my legs had gone numb and all I could feel was him inside of me. I knew my climax was approaching.

“I’m about to cum…” I breathed to him.

“Me too,” he whispered, seductively.

As I completed my climax, he turned me over to face him and he allowed himself to release on my breasts. The sticky semen that came from him dripped down my torso.

Leaving us both breathless.

He collapsed on top of me, wrapped me up in his arms. His body was wet from sweating, and he felt so warm. I felt safe being wrapped up in his arms. Kissing the top of my head he whispered, “Are you okay?”

“Okay?” I asked, with a chuckle as the feelings in my legs began to come back. “I want to do that again.”

So, we did.

Again, and again.