Touch of the Alpha (3 page)

CHAPTER THREE

It felt surreal to have such a
handsome man all over her. Karen's fingers threaded through
Carter's hair as he pulled her blouse open, exposing her curvaceous
torso. Usually, she'd be self-conscious. Most of the time, she
wanted to have sex with the lights off. There was something about
the regional Alpha though. She knew that his wolf was in control.
And she knew that the wolf didn't discriminate.

Every time he kissed her, she could
feel his need for her pooling inside of him, forcing the wolf
closer to the surface. It was frightening and thrilling at the same
time. She'd never been with a lycan this powerful, this carnal. For
all that she knew, he could devour her completely.

And she didn't care. As strange as it
now seemed to her, it felt like everything in Karen's life had led
up to this moment. This precious moment when her and Carter were
together. It was a stupid thing to think though. She would just be
another lay to him. That's how this worked. She refused to be so
naive as to believe it was anything more. Still, there was
something about all of this that was so off-kilter to her, and not
in a bad way.

He grabbed her bra with both hands and
forced the cups down, allowing her hefty breasts to pop free of
their constraints. His hands needed into her flesh, his fingertips
zoning in on her nipples to pinch and roll the already taut peaks.
The sensation of having his hands on her sent an aching straight to
Karen's pussy. She wanted him inside of her, but she knew she had
to wait.

Carter let out a low growl as he
kissed his way back up to her lips. When their mouths met, she
matched his aggression, tightening her grip on his hair as his lips
moved on top of hers. She gasped into the space between them as he
slid his hand into the crotch of her underwear and ripped them
apart with one sharp tug.

Karen closed her eyes and tilted her
head back when she felt his fingertip slide across the seam of her
sex. Almost instinctively, she parted her thighs, giving him easier
access.

“
That's it, love. Just
like that. Show me how hot you are for me.” He kissed the corner of
her mouth before slipping a finger between her folds and teasing at
her core. The flit of his fingertip was ever so light that it made
her squirm for more. “Patience, beautiful one.”

Patience was not something Karen
counted among her virtues, but she knew she would have to hold
steady if she wanted to please the regional Alpha. His fingers slid
further down, swirling into her wetness, and she struggled not to
writhe against his hand.

“
You are so incredibly
wanton. It's absolutely amazing. I can't wait to feel you come all
over my face.”

The promise in his words made Karen
shudder in pleasure. Already, his touch was like no man's she had
ever experienced. It was as if his fingers were made for her body.
His lips, too. She couldn't even imagine what his cock would feel
like.

He pushed two fingers into her, then
slid his thumb up the length of her cleft. Karen bit her bottom lip
and tried to concentrate on her breathing as his thumb circled her
clit before teasing lightly over it. Enough to make her squirm, but
not enough to set her off. All the while, his lips continued a path
to her chest, and her back arched off the blankets as he took one
of her nipples between his teeth and gave it a gentle
bite.

“
Oh God, please,” she
cried out, though she wasn't even sure what it meant.
Please stop before I go insane? Please fuck
me?

“
Please more?” he
whispered a hot breath over her now wet nipple.

“
Yes. Please more.” She
clawed at his T-shirt, fighting to pull it over his head. He helped
her get it off, though he only sat up for a split second to toss
the shirt aside before he crawled between her legs and descended to
lap at the pleasure that had pooled there.

Karen mourned the loss of getting to
gaze upon his muscular shirtless frame, though the thought was
quickly cast aside the moment his warm, wet tongue slicked up and
around her cleft.

“
You're so pretty down
here. Nice and pink and perfect.” He glanced over her mound for a
moment, his fingertip flicking across the tiny bundle of nerves and
causing Karen to shiver before he pressed his face between her legs
again.

For as skilled as he had been with his
hands, he was even better with his mouth. Carter knew exactly when
to lick and suck and probe. The tip of his tongue was magical,
circling around her core before flicking across it rapidly. Then
his mouth would press to her folds, and he'd suckle her clit so
hard that she worried she might come. Just when she thought that
she was about to fall overboard, he'd dip down to thrust his tongue
inside of her, tasting the wetness he caused to seep from within.
The warmth and pressure were heavenly. So much that Karen finally
reached a point where nothing he did could stop the impending
climax.

“
Carter I,” she gasped
before her orgasm overcame her.

Carter moaned against her clit,
relentlessly vibrating his tongue across it as she shattered all
over his face. He shoved two fingers into her and thrust them
roughly, which only made her feel that much better. Karen panted as
contractions rolled through her, her cunt squeezing around the
intruding fingers as her body struggled to get a grip on what just
happened.

When the aftershock of Karen's climax
subsided, Carter withdrew, sitting up to unbutton and unzip his
jeans. Karen was so lust-drunk that she was vaguely aware of what
was going on. It wasn't until he was grabbing her thighs and forced
them up to her chest that she realized what was about to happen.
The look in Carter's eyes was completely wolf. The man had receded
in light of his overwhelming need to mate.

Karen blushed as she felt his heavy
manhood slap against her pussy. He was so thick and ready for her
that she could feel the blood pumping into his member, making it
grow and throb. The smell of pre-cum was heavy on the air, and she
knew she was about to be gifted with his seed.

“
After tonight, you'll
belong to me,” he told her. Though his eyes were glowing in the
moonlight, there was a dark note to them. He meant what he said.
This mating would change Karen forever. Despite the fear of the
unknown, she wanted it to happen. Needed it.

“
I am yours,” she replied,
holding his gaze as he grabbed his cock and angled it towards her
opening.

He drove inside of her so fast and
hard that Karen saw stars. It was like the entire universe exploded
around her from the bite of pain and pleasure that assaulted her
nether region at the same time. He was so incredibly big. Too big.
The stretching sensation was almost more than she could bear. Karen
held her breath as her body fought to adjust to the feeling of his
wolf completely dominating her on a nearly cellular
level.

“
It's so much,” she cried
out, staring up at the moon in the backdrop. She wasn't just
talking about his massive dick. It was everything. Being here.
Being with him. Mating. She'd never felt more alive and wolfish in
her entire life.

“
It's not enough,” he
whispered against her throat before trailing kisses there, his hips
slowly moving, pushing even more of him into her.

Karen let out a soft whimper and
wrapped her arms around his naked back. The pain was fading
quickly, and something else was taking its place. Her wolf was
awake, and it was greedy.

She pressed her hips up to meet him,
feeling her human side completely let go and the wolf come out to
rut. This seemed to please Carter, because he rewarded her with a
kiss, and she claimed his mouth aggressively, clinging to him as
she slid her tongue across his bottom lip before nibbling on it.
She controlled things from the bottom, slipping her hands down his
body and digging her nails into his ass to force him deeper inside.
He let out a warning growl, but she wasn't letting up. In this,
they were equals, whether he liked it or not, and she was going to
milk every ounce of pleasure she could get from him.

“
You're intense,” he told
her, “but I can be more so.”

Karen never anticipated he'd take her
eagerness as a challenge. The thought amused her, and as she
relaxed against the blankets and allowed him to take control again,
she worried that she might have bitten off more than she could
chew.

Carter straightened himself, placing a
hand on the back of each of her thighs and forcing them up even
further as he hammered into her. The angle curled her body and made
it feel like he was touching every part of her insides. She cried
out into the night as he pounded her pussy, the delicious friction
of his pubic bone slamming against her clit driving her up the
heights of euphoria. It was all so overwhelming, having his big
dick inside of her, listening to the sounds of their mating,
smelling sex in the air, and feeling their bodies coupled so
intimately.

“
You're close again, I can
tell,” he growled proudly.

It pissed her off that he was so smug,
but he was right. It wouldn't take much more. As if knowing he had
her right where he wanted her, he pressed forward, rotating his
hips and crushing his pelvis against her clit in a sweeping motion
that practically drew the orgasm right out of her. She gasped, his
name falling from her lips like a curse, and she knew it was over
for her. She knew she belonged to him.

No mating had ever felt quite like
this to Carter. Karen was so resistant. Even her body didn't want
to let go. Perhaps that was what fascinated him the most. He knew
he had a pull over her. It was obvious. They wouldn't have gotten
this far if he didn't. But he couldn't break her. And quite
frankly, he was glad.

It felt incredible to be coupled with
her like this. Even if she might not want to admit it, she had
wanted this just as much as he had. And she was enjoying it just as
much as he was.

He pumped into her, feeling her
muscles contract around him in response to his carnal fucking. That
was the best part to him, to see a beautiful creature like Karen
shatter all over his dick. This is when he truly felt like the
regional Alpha. Not when he was shifting or dealing with lycan
politics, but when he was balls deep in an incredible she-wolf.
They didn't get much more gorgeous than Karen, and they certainly
didn't get any livelier.

She wasn't like the others, and
because of that, he felt something for her. It wasn't supposed to
be this way. This was supposed to be all about leading her back
into the fold. But Carter found that he wanted more than that from
Karen. He wanted her to belong to him. Not for her to leave Sky
High Ranch with his seed in her womb and never see her again. Sure,
that's what her pack had wanted. That's what the lesser packs
always want when they drop off a female lycan at his door. But
that's not what he wanted.

He could think about that later
though. One thing was for certain, he did want to fill her with his
seed. The idea of gifting her with his pup was more appealing than
it had ever been with any other female. And to do that, he needed
to focus on the task at hand, not on how much he longed to keep her
by his side.

He let go of her legs, allowing them
to fall around his hips. They were trembling, which pleased him
greatly. It meant he had done a good job. He wasn't done with her
yet though.

“
I'm going to fill you so
full of my come that you'll never even think about another man
again,” he told her as he thrust into her. While she said nothing,
her body responded by clenching around him, her lower muscles
trying to milk him of his seed.

“
It's so good, Carter,”
she half-moaned, half-gasped, which only spurred him on
more.

Heat coursed between his legs, a
mixture of friction from her tightness and the intoxicating allure
of her scent. She clung to him just as desperately as he clung to
her, as if they were weathering a storm together, afraid to let go
and lose each other forever. He pressed deeply into her and felt
his body give way, his balls drawing up as his cock twitched and
spurted into her. The climax was so intense that it wrecked him,
making him pant for breath as if he'd been on the hunt.

He pumped into her a few more times,
emptying his balls completely, making sure not to miss a drop so
that his seed had the best chance of taking. Then he stilled on top
of her, lying there in the warm glow of the campfire as she held
him and gently stroked his hair. Nothing had ever felt more perfect
to Carter in all of his life.

Once his breathing had settled, he
wrapped his arms around her and rolled until she was on top of him.
She straddled him, keeping him inside as she sprawled out across
his body with her head on his shoulder. The way she stared at him
made Carter feel like an anomaly to her. She'd probably never been
around a wolf as pure as him. Hell, she was probably still trying
to process what had just happened. Surely, she hadn't expected to
come here and mate with him.

It had happened though. Carter had
fulfilled his duty as the regional Alpha. If they were lucky, she
would be pregnant with his pup now. With all that said, he didn't
want to let her go. Normally, he would send a girl back to her pack
after they had mated. The wolf that he passed on to her would be
enough to get her back on the straight and narrow path. Karen was
different though. And even though Carter knew he should be more
concerned with the possibility that his mating hadn't been enough
to reform her, he was more displeased by the thought of her
leaving.