The Bearly Controlled Alpha (5 page)

He pulled away, wrapped his hand around her throat, and bared his teeth. “I’m in control.” He ran his tongue along her bottom lip, but kept his hold on her neck loose. This wasn’t about frightening her, but about dominating her. He was the alpha and she was his mate. The scent of her pussy becoming wetter filled his nose and he nearly let his eyes roll back in his head from the pleasure of it. “You already gave me that power, didn’t you?” Burying his face in the crook of her neck he inhaled deeply. Yes, she was his, and they were just getting started.

“
Yes
,” she moaned.

He placed his hand right over her pussy, through the material of her thin pants, and pulled back to look into her face again. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was slightly opened as she breathed in and out heavily. “
This
is mine, Honey.” He added pressure between her thighs. “
You
are mine.”

Slowly she opened her eyes, and her lust was so strong that her pupils were fully dilated.

“I meant it when I said I would kill anyone that fucks with you. I may have just found you, but you and I both know how dangerous a mated male is.”

She nodded slowly.

This conversation may not be the best thing to say right before claiming her, but then again he couldn’t help it. She needed to know. “I want to be inside of you so badly right now. I want to slide my cock deep into your pussy, feel you clench around me, and have your wetness slide down the length of my dick.”

She sighed heavily. “You have a filthy mouth on you, Logan.”

Yeah he did. “And when you think I can’t possibly go any deeper, I’ll push that last inch far inside of you until there isn’t any part of your pussy that I’m not touching.”

“Oh. God. Logan” She licked her lips and lifted her hips, causing his hand to press farther into her. He felt her wetness through her pants, and it was maddening.

“These need to come off, baby.” He grabbed onto the edge of her pants and pulling them down her legs. She lifted her ass up to help him, and once her pants and panties were off he stared down at her pussy. There was a trimmed thatch of black hair covering her mound, but he knew her pussy lips were bare and smooth and tasted like heaven.

“I wish you’d be with me already.”

Oh, he was going to, but the buildup was nearly as pleasurable as the act itself. “I am going to fuck you so hard, mark you up so much, that there won’t be a doubt in anyone’s fucking mind on who you belong to.” This time he took her mouth brutally, their lips pressing so hard together circulation was cut off and their teeth clashed against one another. He rotated his hand so he could press his thumb to her clit. Logan rubbed the obscenely swollen nub back and forth. She writhed against him, held onto his biceps with an unyielding force, and curled her nails into his flesh. He needed to stop this foreplay torture and fuck her already. But he needed to taste her again. The memory of her cream on his tongue was addicting.

Pulling back so he could look down at her, all he could think was that she was all his. Logan stared at her for a few seconds, and then leaned down and ran his tongue along her lips. He grabbed her waist and shifted her on the couch so she was now lying on it. A moan left her, and before she could suck in another lungful of air he was moving until his face was at the junction between her thighs. The lips of her pink cunt beckoned him, had his cock throbbing, and pre-cum slipping from the tip. He ran his tongue first along her left inner thigh, then moved to her right.

“Logan,
please
.” Honey had her hands in his hair, and tugged at the strands forcefully.

“
Christ
, baby, you have no idea what it does to me to hear you beg.” He latched his mouth right over her pussy. He sucked and licked at her, not adding a lot of pressure, but enough that she was pleading for more. Leaning back to look at her again, he reached between his legs and rubbed his cock through his jeans. The swell of her ass was generous and had his hands itching to grip the cheeks and squeeze the hell out of them. He pressed a finger on either side of her pussy and pulled the lips apart, exposing her. A guttural groan left him and he attacked her pink flesh like a starving male. The musky, sweet smell and flavor of his mate exploded on his tongue. He licked, sucked, and bit at her flesh harder.

The sounds she made were making him insane, were having his wolf and bear become more dominant, more aggressive. The image of marking every inch of her flesh and having her dig her nails into his back swamped him in imaginary euphoria. He fucked her pussy with his tongue, slid it in and out continuously until he sensed her climax approaching. Flattening his tongue once more and slowly dragging it up her cleft, Logan sucked her clit in his mouth at the same time he thrust one, and then two of his fingers into her clenching body. Her pussy gripped those digits in rhythmic pulls, and he sucked on the hard bundle of nerves at the top of her mound with increasing force. It didn’t take long for her to explode in ecstasy.

Even though Honey was tugging at his hair forcefully, Logan didn’t stop his ministrations. He was so turned on that he started pressing his cock into the couch, thrusting against the cushion to try and ease his own raging desire. But it made it worse. His animals roared out inside of him. The scent of her climax filled the room, and every part of him was on fire.

“Take me to the bedroom, Logan.” Her eyes were wide, and her cheeks were red from her orgasm. “Unless you plan on fucking me right here in my living room.”

He had her in his arms as soon as the words left her mouth. Her face was in the crook of his neck and the small, heated puffs of her breath moved along his flesh. She whispered where her room was, and once he was inside with the door closed behind them, he was striding to her bed and laying her down on the center of it. “Lie back with your legs spread as wide as you can get them, Honey. I want to see how wet your pussy is for me.”

Her chest rose and fell quickly, but she did what he said without any hesitation. A deep noise left him in pleasure that his mate obeyed instantly. When she placed her feet flat on the bed and spread her legs wide, Logan ran a hand over his mouth and watched her pussy lips part, exposing her inner labia and the deeper pink shading of them. Her clit was hard and protruding, and the crack of her ass and roundness of her cheeks called out to him. For a moment all he did was stare at her, at the pussy that was his and no one else’s.

“Honey, you are mine, your body is mine, and no one will ever touch you again but me.” He looked at her face, and held her gaze with his own. Maybe the whole alpha cave-man shit wasn’t what some females liked, and maybe it would piss off his mate, but there was no going around it. Logan Teairry was a hybrid shifter, an alpha on all accounts, and this was his mate. There would be no other for him, and the same went for her.

“I know.” She was a true submissive in every way, but he also knew that the submission she so freely gave him right now wasn’t how it would always be. Out of the bedroom she was headstrong, and stubborn. But he liked that, like that this little badger shifter had attitude. It made things interesting. But when they were in the bedroom
he
was the one that had control, and it was very clear she understood that.

Honey had never been this turned on before in her entire life. She was on her bed naked, her legs spread, and Logan was staring at her like he was barely hanging on to his control. All she could think about was pushing him further. He gripped the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up and over his head. The lights weren’t on, but shifters could see well in the dark, and every hard ridge, dip, and bulge of his muscles was shown in startling clarity. He was so very big. Tall and hard in all the right places, he was the epitome of masculinity, and he was
hers
. Submitting to him was easy and pleasurable in every possible way, and she found that her badger didn’t want to fight either. She wanted this male to do all the wicked things he promised her.

“Turn around and get on your hands and knees.” He went for his belt, and when that was removed he undid his button and pulled down the zipper of his jeans. “You’re about to be claimed in the way only true mates do.”

The sight of even more hard flesh being revealed transfixed Honey.

“I’m clean, I can smell you are too, and on the pill.” He moved one step closer to her, his chest rising and falling with his increased breathing. “Mate, I am going to fill you up with my cum until it slides out of your pussy and soaks the bed.”

A gasp left her and she curled her hands into the sheets. She was wet, almost embarrassingly so, and the feel of her arousal sliding down the crack of her ass had her shifting. But a low growl from Logan had her stilling. He stood before her just as naked as she was, and Honey took in every gloriously male inch of him. His chest was hairless, which only seemed to accent his muscles even further. And God, his shaft was the biggest one she had ever seen. Thicker and longer than she thought would fit inside of her comfortably.

“On your hands and knees, female, and present yourself to your mate.” He sounded like an animal, rough and distorted.

Honey was definitely no virgin, but damn, his cock would make any female feel apprehensive. She did as he asked and looked over her shoulder. Holding her breath as he stalked forward, her pussy became even wetter.

When he was on the bed and positioned behind her, the heat that came from his body could have scorched her skin. It was a heady and intoxicating sensation, but not as much as when he brought his open palm down on her ass with enough force that the sting had a cry leaving her. Blood rushed to the surface of the erotically abused area. He continued to spank her over and over again, heating her flesh from the inside out. Her ass jiggled with each slap, and he grunted out the most deliciously filthy words.

“I’m going to shove my dick so far inside of you, baby.” He gripped her waist. “You’ll only be able to feel me from now on, only be able to think about what your mate does to you.” He rubbed the spot he had been spanking, soothing the pain and mixing it with pleasure. When he pressed his hips forward she felt the hard length of him settle between her legs. Honey forced herself to keep her eyes open. His cock felt hot, and she wanted to feel that heat deep inside of her body. “I’m going to fuck my mate until there is no doubt in her pretty little head that she belongs to me.” He brushed the strands of hair that had fallen from her bun off her neck. Her heart beat hard and fast because she knew why he was doing that, knew that he was going to mark her. “Once my cock is in you, my scent covers your skin, and my mark is on that gorgeous neck of yours, everyone will know that you are mine.” He moved his hand between their bodies and his knuckles brushed along her sensitive, soaked flesh.

He positioned the thick, bulbous head of his erection at the entrance of her body, but didn’t thrust in right away. Instead he held very still, and the only sound Honey could hear was her pulse in her ears and the way he breathed harshly. “Ask me for it, beg your mate to finally claim you.”

Honey looked over her shoulder again, saw his dark eyes watching her, and heard the rumble of his animals as he spoke.

“Claim me, Logan.”

With his cockhead nudging at the entrance of her pussy, his hands on her waist, and his claws digging into the flesh, she knew that this wasn’t going to be the kind of sex she was used to. The males she had been with in the past had been gentler, easy in the way they touched her. This was the real deal, a mate taking what was his, and this coupling would be fucking intense. In one move he pushed his length into her. It wasn’t slow, wasn’t meant to be soft and easy. Being with Logan and hearing his declarations that no one else was to think, look, or touch her, had the feminine part of her warm and fuzzy, pliant. He might have pushed right into her pussy, but he did it with a consistent, even thrust. It was one of ownership.

The pain of being stretched by his size had her eyes watering, but that discomfort morphed into pleasure with each passing second. The clench of her inner muscles around his dick had a gasp leaving her. Logan didn’t move inside of her, instead held very still. His balls were pressed right up against her slick flesh. There was this low sound that left him. It speared into her, created this delicious vibration to every one of her erogenous zones, and had her nearly begging him to start moving.

“
Christ,
Honey.” He slid his hand up the center of her back, gripped the nape of her neck, and tightened his hold slightly “I’m going to fuck you so damn hard.” And with that he started pulling out of her, and then pushed back in. He did this continuously at an agonizingly slow pace. She curled her hands into the sheets and bit her lip until the taste of her blood filled her mouth. Logan started pushing into her harder and pulling out of her faster. Soon beads of sweat covered her skin and her throat grew dry.

“Logan,” she moaned out and closed her eyes.

“That’s it.
Fuck
, that is
so
it, baby.” She didn’t respond because she knew he was talking to himself, but Honey wouldn’t have been able to say anything anyway. Her throat was tight and dry, her pulse racing. She was high on her arousal, and all conscious thought left her. The faster and harder he pumped into her, the higher her orgasm climbed. And when Logan moved the hand that wasn’t holding her neck around to rub her clit back and forth.

 Honey couldn’t hold off the inevitable. She came hard, bit her lip, and tasted the metallic flavor of blood as her skin broke open. But Honey didn’t care because stars flashed in front of her eyes, her head grew hazy, and the promise of collapsing was a very real threat. Before her ecstasy even waned Logan pulled out of her, causing a startled cry of being empty to leave her.

He flipped her around a second later, grabbed both of her wrists in one of his huge hands and placed them above her head. He said in a very deep voice, “Keep them there.” Logan positioned his cock back at her entrance, but this time he didn’t shove right into her, but instead slowly penetrated her inch by thick inch. When the root of his cock bumped her clit sparks of electricity slammed into her. He didn’t give her body time to become accustomed to his size again, just started fucking her in the way he had promised.