Betrayed from Birth – Alpha’s Unvalued Daughter
Chapter 157

Cheryl's

POV

I thanked Brandon, Justin, and Raven as we rode up in the elevator. Brandon was very gracious to say what he had said to Blake. I wanted to make sure that he knew how thankful I was for the extent of protection that he was willing to provide for me, and my son. Anton stayed wrapped around me, and I was glad for it, as I know I was far from calm after all that happened at the gate. Blake thinks nothing of reminding me of all the reasons why I should have left him sooner. But it all worked out how it should have. It was perfect timing and I would not have this wonderful man holding me now if it had not happened exactly the way it played out.

I entered the room first, and it was silent for a minute before I turned to him and apologized to him too. "Why are you apologizing to me? I knew that a*****e was going to be here. I saw his two SUVS on the side of the highway when I got here. I knew that he was laying in wait for us to leave. That was why I was so happy that you decided to stay here. I didn't know he was watching us quite like that though. That seems like he took it a bit too far, but I am totally fine with giving him a show. He will be sorry to see it though. Because he will realize right at that time just how much of an upgrade you got by accepting me" Anton told me, and he stepped toward me as he spoke. He was on the balcony when he let go of my hand and moved the table back a little bit towards my chair. The next thing I knew he was sitting back in his pub chair at our table and holding his hand out toward me. I stepped up to him, trusting him with whatever he wanted to do. He picked me up and set me down straddling him, with my skirt now riding up to just under my underwear with how far my legs were spread apart. I didn't have time to even blush as he raised my face to look at him, and he said, "My beautiful angel. I have waited so long to tell you how much I love you. I am happy that I finally get to show you tonight." He lowered his head and gave me a gentle kiss on my lips. He got more intense a few moments later and I wrapped my arms around his neck as I could just not get close enough to him. I am swept up in the kiss and he gave a smirk against my lips as he ended it, and then slid his jacket off of me, and started to stroke his fingers down my back, and then back up again as he started to kiss me again. Slower, and more through this time, as opposed to the passionate ones that he had given me before. I loved it, he knew exactly where to touch me as his hands roamed everywhere on me. He toyed with my thighs again as I was open to him I couldn't be shy now. I couldn't have closed my legs to him even if I wanted to, which I didn't want him to ever stop. He let a fingernail slide out, and I was stunned to see it was almost as sharp as a knife. He cut the side of my underwear on both sides and then let them drop to the floor. I was bared to him and I could not stop the shiver of anticipation I felt as I waited for him to continue on with his exploration. The dress I was wearing left little to the imagination and I felt his thumb slide into the side of the dress as he broke the kiss. Anton then kissed me on my neck before he rubbed his thumbs on my n*****s. I arched back and braced my back on the table to let him continue to do what he wanted with me tonight. I wanted him to use his hands on me, and I was willing to help him out along the way. I could care less that we were providing a show or not to whoever looked up here. Hell, the guards heard what Anton had said, but they were pretty far away. I don't know if they had binoculars or not. I did know that Blake had some, and he was clearly going to get an eyeful right now. Blake stroked my n*****s until they were hard and aching. My breasts were wanting to be held in his palm, but Anton wanted me to be covered as he teased me. He wasn't willing to show my body off to anyone else. They might know what he is doing, but they are not seeing what he is doing. his hands are inside my clothes and that leaves a lot to the imagination. He smiled at me as if he were very happy with my reaction to his touch. He spread his legs further apart to get mine spread further too, and he kept using both hands to work me this time. His thumb of one hand worked on my c**t, and the other was using two fingers inside of me. I groaned at the fullness of his fingers, as he had only used one earlier, and I haven't been with anyone for a while.

He was perfect. He would work me up to where I thought I was about to go over and then still his hands and allow me to come down. He kept working me to my peak, before denying me the pleasure of allowing me to crash over the edge. Anton added a third finger now, and I was uncomfortably full for a minute until he started rubbing my clit again, and then all thoughts of discomfort went away. He was like a maestro as he played my body in the very best way. I was helpless to not respond to him, and he murmured, "So perfect my sweet Cheryl" as he took me over the edge and I screamed out his name again. I was too weak to sit up, and he lazily licked his fingers clean of my liquids. "I knew you would taste delicious," he told me as he helped me sit up on his lap and kissed me again. I could taste myself on his tongue, but it only excited me more about what was going to happen next. I could feel his c**k under me when he raised me back up on his lap and I couldn't stop myself from grinding down on it. That was what I wanted, and I needed him, in the worst way. I have enjoyed what he has done for me so far tonight, and he has really knocked the edge off, as it had been a while for me. But I know that it has been even longer for him. I continued to grind on him, and His snarl of approval was turning me on. I could hear a growl in the distance coming from Blake about what we are doing. If he thinks that is bad, I cannot wait for what is about to happen to him next, as I need more, I need Anton inside me, and that is what I shall have. I could not care less about Blake, I refuse to care about him again. I needed Anton in the worst way, and I needed him now. Anton lifts me up off his lap and carried me bridal style into the bedroom. He left the French doors open and placed me down on the floor, next to the bed. He walked over to the lights and turned them off, but he did not go to close the doors. I didn't care. There are a lot of couples that chose to mate in both forms out in the forest. Or even just inside the tree line, as getting caught spices it up for some. I didn't care if Blake wanted to stay here to try to pressure me to comply with his will again. It was not going to happen for him this time. I smiled as Anton walked back to me, and reached down to pull my dress up and over my head. I stood there in just the heels, and I felt a little uncomfortable with being bared to him. I cross one arm across my breasts, and the other moved down to cover my lower area as Blake has been the only man to see me naked. Blake seemed to love my body at first, but with each child, he started to critique me, telling me where I needed to improve myself. He never realized how much that hurt when he did it. My confidence which had gone up today was crashing back down hard right now at just the memories that I was having. I was never going to be good enough for Blake, and I finally realized that now.

"You are stunning, Cheryl. I think you are perfect right now. I know what a toll on you that Blake made. But I want you to know that in my eyes you are absolutely perfect. No matter what size you are. I am in love with YOU, not your body. I know the real you, and everything about her interests me. So no matter what size you are, my love will continue. Please, never hide from me. You are, and will always be perfect in my eyes" Anton told me, and he is melting my heart all over the place.

It is hard to overcome some things in your life, like ugly words that tear you down. When you had someone that tears you down so far, you can no longer see your value it is rough. For it to be someone that you love and care for that says those words to you, is even worse. But every time Anton speaks to me like this, he builds my heart, patching all the previous hurt right along with it. I need him with me like I need the next breath that I take. I started to unbutton his shirt and he stood there and watched me as I undid every button, seemingly confident in all my actions. I wasn't, my heart was racing and I was trying to act bold, but in reality, this was the first time I have done this. I stopped when I got his shirt fully undone, but I stopped because I have never undressed Blake in my life. This felt like a sexy moment to me, and I had a hunch that I was failing at it because I didn't know how to proceed. I was unsure of what to do next, I was just too embarrassed to say those words aloud. Doubt was clouding my mind, and I was starting to get upset at my lack of knowledge on this. I feel like I should have maybe asked for some tips from the women earlier. I am sure that Raven and Stella would have had some helpful hints for me. Blake always stripped his clothes off as he crossed the room, and had me take mine off myself. We never helped each other undress. The only other option I knew of was when Blake just came from a shower and he just threw the towel off to come and get me. Blake was always down to have s*x, as he always enjoyed s*x with me. There was no teasing me with touches, or kissing me very much, actually, there was not much foreplay with him. There was no real connection there, other than s*x between us.

Anton was patient and his voice came out husky as he said, "You can take my shirt off. I know this is different for you. But this is us, there is no normal yet. I want you to touch me too. I want your hands on me, just like I want to put my hands on you. There is no right or wrong here. Just relax Cheryl, and we will enjoy our first night together. Don't worry about what I will think. I think I am the luckiest man alive right now. I am happy to be here with you, even if we just decide to go to sleep now, it is still perfect for me. You have no idea how long I have waited for this very moment."

His words bolster me and I slide the shirt off his broad shoulders. I let it drop to the floor and I finally get to touch him. His muscles flinch and jump as my hands glide over his body showing me that he is just as excited as he just said he was. I am glad and I continue to explore his body as I got bolder and leaned forward to lick his n****e. I shudder at hearing his low growl, as he is visibly trying to hold back from dropping me on the bed and taking me now. I get even bolder in my actions and kiss my way across his chest to his other n****e and give it a lick as well. His reactions are reinforcing my decision that Anton will be an ideal mate for me. He does love me, and that is all I ever wanted. It gives me the encouragement to go even further. The night air is around me, and my n*****s are hard from the chill and my excitement. I cannot resist but rise up on my heels and pull his head down to me. I made sure that I was rubbing my n*****s on his chest as I kissed him with all the passion I felt for him right now wrapping my arms around his neck to hold him down to me. I didn't have to hold him in place, he was hungry for the kiss, and I moaned in his mouth.

The rumble in his chest was telling me that he was enjoying what I was doing which gave me the encouragement to undo his pants as I kept kissing him. The moment I touched him his arms pulled me even closer to him. He did that growly snarl into my mouth and I couldn't stop the next moan that slipped out. He has got me so worked up, I almost couldn't hold myself back. The anticipation of being with him is almost pushing me over the edge, even without penetration yet. He is larger than I thought he was going to be. I am a fully grown woman, who had quite a bit of s*x with her mate. I like to call myself experienced, but I was honestly not prepared for this. I expected him to be around Blake's size or smaller, and it wouldn't have mattered to me at all. But I was so wrong. I cannot wrap my fingers around him once I finally got him released from his underwear. I felt bad for him because I know it had to have hurt with it being trapped in there and me grinding down on him like that. He was swollen and ready, and I did not want him to have to wait any longer. I needed him too, and I have waited long enough. I stepped back and then laid down on the bed, to let him know that I was ready for him. He stepped out of his clothes laying on the floor at his feet, and he was an impressive sight to see. I feel that familiar feeling in my lower region and I know that I am not going to last long before I get to my next o****m. The anticipation of this is killing me, and I have never been this turned on in my life. I opened my legs as an invitation, and he quickly settled between them and bent his head to start sucking on and teasing my n*****s, one at a time. The cool air hitting my already hardened n*****s was a pleasurable pain, and his body was strong, but he lowered himself down to settle between my legs instead of just entering me. I sat up on my elbows, and I was a little confused as to what he was about to do. He glanced up and caught me looking at him.

"Give me a moment love, just trust me, you are going to enjoy this" was all he said before he was lying flat on his stomach and adjusting himself into a more comfortable position. I do trust him, but I have never done this before, and I was nervous as to what he was actually going to be doing. I was not nervous for long, although I did try to close my legs on his head a couple of times. Once I got over my shyness, I wished it would never end. I was praying that the walls were soundproofed for my neighbors, but I knew that the open doors didn't hide anything from anyone as I screamed louder that the last few times when he took me over the edge. I have never c*m so hard in my life, and my legs would not stop shaking. Anton crawled up my body with a smirk and said, "You are ready now."

He slid into me slowly and I would have argued that I wasn't ready from looking at the size of it. But I was so wet, and he slid right in smoothly. I felt his groan when he hit his hilt, and he said, "You are perfect, my love." I was so happy right now I wanted to cry. This moment when we were finally together, had me so emotional. I have never felt this way before. I felt like I mattered so much to him, and I was now complete when we came together. He felt my emotions and leaned down to give me a kiss, and I could taste myself in his mouth again. He started moving slowly and I have never felt so connected and close to anyone in my life. I wanted more, no I needed more, and I told him breathlessly, "Faster, please Anton."

That was all he was waiting on, as he started a pounding pace that had my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I wrapped my legs around him as I just couldn't get close enough to him. I need more, and I was almost whimpering in my want of him. I couldn't get enough of him, and I tilted my pelvis up so he could get even deeper and his groan of approval went straight to my core. I wanted so many things at this moment, and he was giving his all to me. The look on his face made me blush with his focus trained on me as if he needed me as much as I needed him. He made me feel like the most desirable woman in the world, and I loved this man with my whole heart. He gave me the time I needed to heal and was so patient with me. I wish I had given him something special tonight too. He had taken care of me so many times tonight. I made a mental note to make sure that I take care of him too, and soon.

His pounding pace and the tilt I made for him were doing things for me, and before I knew it, I was shuddering and calling out nonsensical words, the Goddess' name, and I have never felt such a powerful release like this before. Usually, my clenching on Blake got him to lose it and he would come over with me, but not Anton. He was just fine continuing the pounding pace that he had set, with no sign of slowing down or needing a break. My clit was so sensitive right now, and he leaned up higher on me, and his c**k rubbed my clit over and over again, starting my next c****x. I was almost hoarse from screaming at this point, and still, my clamping down on him was not bringing him to o****m. He managed to make it another few minutes, but by that time I was just barely hanging on as my legs felt like they couldn't keep hold of him from all the shaking they were doing. I heard his roar of release as he came, and the sound he made was exciting to me. I don't think Blake has ever made that sound before. It was highly masculine, and he didn't try to dampen his enjoyment of the moment. He was proud to let everyone within the vicinity know that he was satisfied. Nadia was not joking about stamina, I should have drank the smoothie.

He was so gentle as he slid out of me, giving me one last kiss. I was completely exhausted. Was it going to be like this every time? I was almost purring in my contentment. He got up and I was missing him, before I could ask him to come back to bed he shut the French doors and quickly came back to me. He wrapped me up in his arms and pulled my comforter over us both. He pulled me into his chest, and I had to acknowledge that this date, this night, was sheer perfection to me. I am safe in my new mate's arms. I cannot wait for him to brand me as his, and I will most definitely claim him as mine. I had been too exhausted to go shut the French doors, and it was going to be cold tonight, so I was glad that he did it. He kissed the back of my head and said, "Get some sleep, my love." I was asleep very quickly as I was totally spent. Being in his arms was what I considered to be my safe place now, and I wanted to go to sleep this way every night. Anton woke me up two more times during the night, and if possible it seemed like he got louder and louder with his release. I felt almost liquid with how relaxed I was by the end of our night. This was really something that I would be very happy getting used to. I shut my eyes smiling with the realization that after that night, Blake would be back, to accept my rejection. He will not be able to resist as I know for a fact that the pain of what we did tonight, would have been excruciating.