Intro:
Sonya just turned 18 and now she's waiting to be claimed by her mate! Surprise it turns out that her mate is their rumored Playboy Alpha.
I guess we will all find out!,
Sonya's P.O.V.
It's my eighteenth birthday and i can't wait to find my mate, to have him sweep me off of my feet, and to have him mark me and make him his. That feeling of longing, the feeling to belong to someone..
Have been on the look out my nose and senses heightened in search of my mate and still yet nothing. People say the smell of your mate will be the most tantalizing thing you could every smell. It will be so addicting that the urge drives some people crazy that they complete the bonding ritual the. And there. Well have been expecting to experience all these so called feelings and still yet nothing.
"Moon goddess is this a sign that am cursed."Sonya murmurs..
The day was already gone and all hope gone that i might find my mate today. I sit in my room in complete darkness staring up at the ceiling. Suddenly a sweet smell that tasted like vanilla and something undescribable seeped into the room, It smelt sweet like the scent of pine immediately my wolf purred in delight and anticipation.
My Wolf wants out, she was clawing at me and suddenly the glimmer of hope that had died began to flare up.
my wolf continuef to shout, MATE! MATE!
Suddenly Someone knocked on the front door. Immediately i hopped out of bed my heart racing against my chest as i hurried toward the front door. It was just me at home, my parents had gone out so who could that be...
My mate was here?"I thought, taking one deep hard breath i then pulled the door open and hard a very strange familiar voice..
“Hey, Sonya ,”That deep husky voice says as I pulled open the door.
Alpha Grayson stood in the doorway. Tousled brown hair, shirt slung over his shoulder, sweat dripping down his neck from his daily run.
I swallowed hard, my eyes widening. “Alpha—”I manage to squeak out. He let out a low growl, stepped right into my house, and shut the door behind him. His muscles flexed, his canines emerging from under his lips.
“Mate,” his wolf said. “Mate.” He stepped closer to me, the scent of pine becoming almost unbearable. My wolf purred for him, wanting him to touch us. I pressed my hands to his chest, feeling the taut and swollen muscle. So many thoughts were running through my mind, but one was clear: The Moon Goddess really paired me with my crush. I just didn’t know how I felt about this.
Shock, excitement, fear, hesitation and anger.
Anger at remembering the rumors of him sleeping with half of the pack girls...
Grayson curled his arms around me, drawing me closer to him. “Mine.”
My eyes grew wide. His scent. Fuck, he smelled so damn good. I and my wolf wants him, and we wanted him now, but instead of pulling him closer, I pushed him away from me, my insecurities getting the best of me.
I wanted my first time to be special, special for both me and my mate but Grayson had slept with so many women before me. I know it wasn't a mandatory rule for the guys to wait for the girls but sex was a sacred act for our type of species although most do not repect that fact and of course we are the most naughtiest and horniest creatures but still i believe it's right for both mates to have kept their purity for themselves.
Would our time together be just another night to him?
He was the alpha and had been with so many women. Will our time mean anything, Grayson suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him, his nose in my hair, his fingers digging into my waist. I swallowed hard, pushed my knees together, then shoved him away again.
“I’m a virgin,” I said, unable to utter another word. My voice came out as a mere whisper. I gazed down at my bare feet and wiggled my toes cringing at my inexperience. I crossed my arms over my chest, feeling exposed. Yet Grayson ’s eyes didn’t leave mine.
“You should go,” I said, pressing my lips together and staring at the ground. My heart pounded against my chest.
“Look at me when you speak, Sonya .”He Commands and I swallowed hard and glanced up at him through my lashes, He grasped my jaw in his rough, callous palm, and forced me to cock my head up and really look at him. His eyes were a golden brown, The moonlight flooded in through the window and bounced off his sculpted face.
“I don’t care if you’re a virgin.”
Something in me snapped, tears filling the brim of my eyes. All of the doubts and insecurities plagued my mind. Every night, listening to the girls talk about him like they were his. It was like he went from woman to woman and didn’t care. What if I ended up being one of those women to him?
I slammed my hands into his chest, needing him to get away from me so I could think clearly. He stumbled back, caught off guard.
“This is your pick up line right? What you tell other ladies, isn’t it?”
He furrowed his brows, golden eyes lighting up. “What are you talking about?” he asked.
He stepped toward me, his fingers brushing against mine. Tingles ran up and down my arms, and my wolf purred for him.
“You’re mine, Sonya . All mine.”
I tugged my hands out of his and tried to clear my mind, but my wolf wouldn’t let me have it. All she was focused on was him. Those golden eyes. That sweet pine scent. His hands all over my body. “Well, I know i can’t please you the way that they can.
He grasped my face in his hands and pulled me toward him, crashing his lips hard against mine. The moment our lips touched, I couldn’t stop my wolf from curling her fingers into his chest, grabbing his shoulders, and tugging him closer. She wanted to be engulfed in his scent in our mate’s scent. She wanted to be claimed by him tonight, desired to be ravished by him.
We had waited years for this moment, had pushed away all the other guys who wanted to get with us just so this moment could be special. We had only hoped that it would’ve been special for him too.
After a few moments, he rested his forehead against mine. “You are special to me,” he said, reading my mind through the mind-link . His minty breath felt hot on my lips, He picked me up right off the ground, carried me all the way up the stairs to my bedroom, and set me down on my bed. He pressed his lips against my collarbone, then down the center of my chest. His hands slipped under my shirt. Slowly moving up the sides of my body, his fingers curled around my breasts.
I tensed, my breathing hitched, His fingers dug into my tender breasts. Heat warmed my core, and I squeezed my thighs together.
“Relax,” he said against my neck. Though his breath was warm, I shivered. He unbuttoned my shirt and tugged it off me, then kissed down my chest again, his lips finding the ends of my bra near my cleavage. He touched me through the thin material, drawing his fingers right against my nipple poking through it. My pussy clenched, and I tried to suppress a moan.
“I want to hear every one of them.”He whispers..
I lay back on my bed,. He tugged my shirt over my head, grasped my breasts through my bra and curled his fingers under it. He took a shaky breath, his eyes flashing from brown to gold. I swallowed hard, knowing that his wolf was on edge. His wolf wanted to just rip the material off me and claim me as his.
After all the rumors, I knew that Grayson wasn’t the type for soft, passionate love. He fucked hard. But to my surprise, he slowly pulled down the cups of my bra, letting my breasts fall out of them. His mouth found my nipple, and he sucked it between his lips. Tingles ran up and down my body, and he stared up at me with his golden eyes, nipple still between his lips, sucking harsher and harsher every moment. His hand slipped between my legs, and he rubbed my clit.
I arched my back, a moan escaping my lips.
“Do you like this?” he mumbled against my tender breast.
I furrowed my brows together and squirmed in his hold. Yet he held me in place and continued to rub small, torturous circles around me. The pressure in my core was growing higher every moment. I grasped the bedsheets in my hands and stared down at him.
“Tell me,” he mumbled. “Tell me that you’re mine and only mine. Tell me that no other man will ever get to touch you like I do.
Heat rushed to my core, and I swallowed hard. “I’m yours, Grayson .”i murmur
He slipped a finger inside of me, and I clenched around him. Thrusting it in and out, he moved his fingers until my panties were soaked with my juices.
I moaned, my back arching hard. “I’m only yours.”
He curled his fingers inside of me, hitting my clit and G-spot, and I came hard. My body trembled. My hands grasped his wrists. I dug my heels into the mattress, trying to scramble up to the headboard. The pleasure came in waves, hitting me all at once, then slowly every few moments.
When I came down from my high and sank into the bed, Grayson pulled his fingers out of me, stuck them into his mouth, and sucked off all the juices while staring directly down at me. He groaned, his canines growing only slightly. “You taste so fucking good, Sonya .” I could hear the tenseness in his voice, as if he was trying so hard to hold himself back.
I stared up at him, my heart racing. I couldn’t believe I was here with him, staring at my mate, letting him touch me. I wanted all of him tonight. I wanted him to take me and to claim me.
He crawled up the bed, hooked his fingers under my pants, tugging them all the way down my body, and threw them to the side of the room. He sat between my legs and placed his hands on my knees, every muscle in his upper body flexing. My abdomen tensed, and I pulled my legs together, just admiring all that thick muscle that was mine.
He pulled my legs apart and gazed down at my wet panties, a smirk stretching across his lips. His fingers traveled down the insides of my thighs, and I stayed completely still, the pressure already building in my core again.
He lay down on the bed on his stomach, his head between my legs, and tore my panties off me, smelling my arousal. “Your pussy is mine,” he said, then he pressed his lips to it, thrusting a finger back into me, trailing his other fingers up to my breast and tugging on one of my nipples. I ran my hands through his hair, tugging lightly, right when his tongue hit my clit. He massaged it in circles, each time a little faster. I gazed up at the ceiling, trying to take deep breaths. This was so not how I expected the rest of my night to go. He grasped my jaw and forced me to look back down at him.
“Watch me please you.” He says..
My cheeks flamed, yet I didn’t know what to say, so I just nodded my head again. I had never thought about saying any of this out loud before. Hell, I thought about letting my alpha take me before, letting him touch me, telling him all the things I wanted him to do to me. I had been fantasizing about him doing this to me for years, but now that I was in this moment, I couldn’t utter a single word.
His tongue drove me higher, his fingers pounding into me. “Maybe I should stop,” he said, watching me with those eyes that made me want to just obey his every command. He started to pull away.
“No, please, don’t stop.” I furrowed my brows, legs trembling around him. He grasped my hips and held them down onto the mattress. “Goddess, it feels so good!”
He moved his hand back down to my breast, pinching my nipple between his fingers and tugging harshly on it. I whined, my legs trembling more. He pulled his fingers out of me and sat between my legs, grabbing my hand and placing it right on the front of his jeans.
“Feel how hard you make me, Sonya"He says...
He moved his hand over his bulge. I clenched my pussy and grasped him through the hard material. Goddess, I wanted him inside of me, plunging himself so deep inside of me, making me come over and over and over again.
“Take them off,” he said.
I gulped and sat up on my knees, drawing my fingers down his abdomen, feeling every single one of his abs, his V-line. I undid the button on his jeans and slowly pulled down his zipper. His cock was hard against his gray briefs, and I clenched even harder, imagining it inside of me.
“All of it, Sonya .”
I pulled down his underwear, revealing his thick cock inch by inch. His cock sprang out, grazing against my stomach. I stared down at it with wide eyes.
“Touch it,” he said.
I wrapped my hand around its base, barely able to get my whole hand around it. He lightly grasped my throat and pulled me toward him, caressing my cheek with his other hand.
“I’m claiming you tonight. I’m making you mine. I’m going to be deep inside of you.” He pressed his lips to mine and pushed me back onto the bed. He crawled between my legs, pressing his cock against my entrance. He brushed his canines against the side of my neck, his breath warm. “Tell me you want me. Tell me I’m yours.”
I curled my hand into his soft hair. “You’re mine,” I said, pulling him closer.
At that moment, he sank his canines deep into my neck and plunged himself into me at the same time. I screamed out, the pressure almost too much to handle.
He pumped in and out of me slowly, licking his mark and helping it heal. Pleasure pumped through my body, and I curled my toes. The pain slowly disappeared, and I stared up at my mate. Goddess, it felt so good. Too good.
For the third time tonight, I was on the brink of exploding with pure ecstasy. I curled my fingers into his shoulders. He slipped a hand between my legs, rubbing my swollen clit. My chest heaved up and down.
“I’m going to come,” I said breathlessly.
“Come for me, my little mate.”
My back arched, and I came on him. My whole body trembled against the bed. He brushed his thumb against my cheek in soothing circles. He stilled inside of me, placing his lips on mine. As he continued to plunged into me repeatedly until my legs became weak