5 Puppies For The Alpha -
Chapter 60
Lukyan’s shout made Dante pull away from him a little, his heart pounding in exaltation. He had barely touched him and only kissed his neck and slipped his hand under his tunic to his thigh.
-Lukyan, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you,” he sat up, keeping a safe distance.
-What are you talking about, Dante?” he looked up at him, panting slightly, and the alpha was incredulous, “I just don’t want you to tear this garment, I like it, and you’ve already come with intent.
Dante raised an eyebrow.
-You could not do that, I thought you regretted to continue,” Dante raised an eyebrow.
-Well, it wouldn’t be very rational to leave him when we’re at this point,” he nodded his head as if to indicate his current position.
-I like that you agree with my way of thinking,” Dante smiled and kissed his forehead and then rubbed his nose against his, “So, shall we continue?
The omega didn’t answer him, but by not showing any resistance, he indicated that he had carte blanche to continue. Dante, to avoid any other unforeseen events, moved his hand to his back and untied the thin ribbon that bound the garment. He didn’t know how, but he managed to undo it without losing his patience. That was why he hated clothes.
He kissed Lukyan’s lips again to continue along his neck leaving a visible red mark that would pass through other colours before disappearing, but what he enjoyed the most was the m**n that came from the wolf’s lips at the action. Still, he was careful with his every move. She was going as gently as she could without putting too much pressure on him and watching his every reaction, she would not be an animal and would stop as often as necessary. Her goal was to make him feel good.
She pulled the robe down to below her waist, exposing the flat but soft breast she had felt before and could now taste. He caught one of the plump nipples between his lips while he played with the other as the wolf’s spine arched unconsciously. His fingers buried themselves in her head tangling with the dark strands of hair and Dante relished the contact.
The alpha moved one of his hands along the contours of his narrow waist to his h**s and tugged further under the fabric, sitting up for a moment to remove it completely. Feeling so exposed to the alpha’s powerful predatory gaze, Lukyan felt a little intimidated and tried to cover herself by bending her legs when she was stopped by him.
-You don’t have to hide from me,” he took one of her hands and kissed her knuckles, “You are beautiful, my husband.
Her words along with the warmth and tenderness of those orbs seemed to calm him a little as the tension in her body eased and she was once again at his mercy. Dante took advantage and spread her legs between them. Reaching down again for her lips which were welcomed.
Lukyan’s arms wrapped around his neck pulling him closer to him, making the physical contact increase. With no clothes to come between them he could feel the unevenness of the alpha’s muscles over him covering him completely. Thick thighs that wouldn’t let his close leaving him wide open to him and the warmth of her intimacy so close to his that it made him shiver with anticipation. He’d said he found no pleasure in s*x, stupid statement. Where had this wolf been all these damn years. Being next to him, letting him touch him was delicious.
Dante’s fingers sought out his already wet, hot a*****e and pushed into this one, so fast and deep, it made him let out a cry against his lips. The sudden invasion made the omega shudder and squeeze Dante’s h**s with his knees. The fingers twitched slightly, but Lukyan was so aroused and relaxed that just the simple brush against his walls was too stimulating. His anus put up no resistance.
-You’re ready so fast,” the alpha sat up on his arms with a satisfied grin, pulling his fingers out all wet and licked them eagerly. That was the good thing about omegas. His e******n was already aching – Can I?
This time Lukyan did nod his head this time, panting and a distinct blush that was driving him mad. The alpha took a breath to calm himself and positioned his glans against the entrance waiting to be filled.
With a rocking of his h**s he began to slowly thrust in making the tremors in his body even greater. It had never felt so good in all his life. But the effort to do it slowly so as not to hurt him filled her back with pearly beads of sweat and just when she thought she would lose control she found herself fully inside her now husband. At last he was inside her.
She looked down at Lukyan’s m**n as she clutched her face to his wrist next to his head. Her breathing was just as intense as his and the walls of her anus squeezed him to the point where he thought he would cum.
-Love,” he pushed her hair away from his cheek, “Are you okay,” he was worried, he still didn’t know how he was going to react, the whole journey so far had gone well, he couldn’t mess it up now.
The wolf slowly opened his eyes and Dante was speechless. Lukyan’s face turned towards him with a pleased smile that only made her look younger, beautiful, appetizing. She couldn’t help herself and stepped a few inches out of him to burst in making him scream.
Dante was going crazy and his h**s were shaking so he gave himself free rein and began to move slowly at first, but steadily and after hearing the wolf’s followed m***s he increased the speed feeling the pleasure of himself grow. He sought his neck and left a row of k****s on it. They looked beautiful on her white fur.
He lifted his h**s a little higher seeking more satisfaction and Lukyan wrapped his arms around his back. The caresses became intense, it was hard for them to breathe, but still he couldn’t stop, none of them could, and the force with which he squeezed him with his legs around her buttocks told him not to.
-Let me turn you around, I have to mark you and in this position it’s difficult.
The omega was reluctant at first, but then he let go and pulling out of him, Dante turned him on his back and grabbed his h**s pulling him to him and penetrating him again. He ran a hand along the slender back to the nape of his neck and licked. His o****m was near and he had to mark it when it came. His fangs grew longer than normal, forming wolfish canines that would tear through tender flesh with ease.
He clenched the skin on his h**s as he stopped suddenly at the sound of a sob. Lukyan’s trembling body paralyzed him. His heart wanted to burst out of his chest and in one swift movement he pulled away from him hugging one of the cushions and burying his face in it.
He was trembling noticeably and had curled into a ball in the corner of the bed.
Dante was stunned and his reasoning suddenly returned. The quiet sobs reached his ears and the smell of fear reached his nostrils. He reached out gently and touched his thigh carefully.
-Lukyan,” she called to him.
-Don’t touch me- he squeezed the pillow tighter- Don’t touch me- his words melted into the sobs- Don’t hurt me-
There they were. All the scars that had not been healed were blossoming. The alpha deduced that it must have been the position, for this was known to be one of submission. He didn’t see it that way, he thought that turning your back to your lover was showing all the confidence to show him a very vulnerable place like the back of your neck, where with just your teeth you could end his life, but apparently Sylas didn’t think so.
-Lukyan, my husband,” she called softly, but he tried to turn away without facing her.
-Don’t touch me,” he repeated over and over in a broken voice.
Dante swallowed and held the rage inside him. He would kill him, he would kill that bastard. He reached out a hand and yanked the pillow away from them to grab both of Lukyan’s wrists. Her heart broke as she saw his tear-stained face and his blurred eyes trapped in the past.
-Lukyan, look at me,” she demanded commandingly, “Look at me precious, come back to me.
The little body was pale and seemed to convulse with trembling. Dante embraced him as he shook and began to cry out against his chest. His fingernails scraped the skin on his back in an attempt to break free. Even then Dante didn’t let go. He repeated words to calm him and kissed his head.
He let out his pheromones to spray her all over him. She knew his rejection because of the alpha similarity, but what she intended was for him to recognise it.
A few minutes later Lukyan fell exhausted in her arms and he knew the trauma had passed, at least for the moment. The memories of it all must have attacked him, catching him with his defences down.
-Dante,” the omega called against his chest, his voice hoarse from screaming.
-I’m here, precious,” he kissed his forehead, “It’s me, I’m with you.
-Dante,” the tears came again and he embraced him seeking his lips that he devoured with longing.
-Be mine Lukyan,” he spoke against her mouth, “I won’t let anyone hurt you. I will erase all those torturous memories inside you. Just give me the chance.
This time it was Lukyan who kissed him trembling and straddled him and slowly went down his e******n by himself making him m**n. He sought to forget about his previous attack and the only way to do that was within the arms of his current husband, mate, his wolf.
The pain of the wounds on his back from Dante’s back took a back seat. His head nestled into her neck next to her gland sucking in his scent to remind himself that it wasn’t Sylas, that it was Dante with him.
The alpha moved slowly. Despite the pleasure there was a hint of pain from the earlier truncated o****m, but it disappeared as they m****d together again. She moved her hand down to his h*p and set a rhythm that soon had him on the edge.
-Lukyan, I know it’s hard, but I have to mark you,” he slowly sat up and nodded his head.
This time when she turned him again and turned him upside down she again left her hand right next to his head for him to embrace as she penetrated him again. Lukyan’s teeth dug into the tender flesh of his wrist, though not with the intention of hurting him. The few drops of b***d that reached her tongue made her dizzy.
A shiver ran down her alpha’s spine and she gave two more thrusts as heat built throughout her body and she exploded in a devastating o****m.
She ground her h**s hard against her husband’s round buttocks feeling the knot grow out of all proportion, knotting them both. She opened her mouth and seeking the nape of his neck she buried her fangs deep, letting both his cum and the chemical from her fangs fill him….
Marking him at last as hers.
Now Lukyan had to be strong to endure the last part of the ritual. The formation of the lasso. The least pleasant.
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