Caged Between the beta and alpha
Chapter 67

I forgive him, I had to, I'm too fucking in love with him not to.

Zack was standing so close to me I can feel his breath on my neck, his fingertips ghosting up my bare arms, not touching but close enough that I could sense the sparks of the bond rippling through the little air between us. "Are you fucking sure?" He nibbled softly on his bottom lip, all that was standing between us was this barrier and now that's gone there's nothing keeping us apart.

"I'm sure..." I replied quietly.

"I can give you more time, if that's what you need.

I know he would, that's what makes him so damn perfect for me.

His patience.

"I forgive you Zack.

"I step in closer, my still damp chest lightly grazing against his own, those sparks rushing through us both.

He closed his eyes for a moment, letting the feeling of it overpower him until his arm snaked around my waist and he pulled me against his hard body firmly, his perfect hazel eyes snapping open, and our gazes met. "Thank the goddess..." He exhaled, and before I had time to even smile, his lips were on mine.

Fuck I love kissing him, it feels like every other one we've had was in a stolen moment but now that nothing is going to tear us away from each other...

I finally feel like I can embrace every inch of his lips and enjoy this moment to the fullest.

His lips aren't soft like a few guys I've kissed before, they're rough and firm.

He knew how to use them too, guiding mine with dominance before he took hold of my hips and guiding me back until I slammed into the doors of my wardrobe.

This is my Delta.

He's only slightly taller, but it feels so like so much more when he presses himself firmly against me, threading one of his hands into the back of my hair and tugging my head up so he can force my mouth open and slip his tongue inside. The sparks that fly throughout my body are overwhelming, I've kissed him before but never like this.

It's like he's touching every inch of me; I can feel his nails digging into my back, his fingers pulling and tugging at my hair and his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth.

He feels good, being with him feels so damn good.

I didn't think it could feel any better until he slips his hand down the back of my towel and grabs hold of my ass.

The towel starts to slip away from my hips, but I grabbed it just in time, but apparently, that was the wrong move because Zack moves away from the kiss, allowing me to breathe as his eyes run down over my exposed body. I suddenly felt naked, despite still clutching the towel to me.

His eyes suddenly dart up to the vein pulsing in my neck as his fingers curl even deeper between my ass cheeks.

M " Drop the towel.

"My immediate instinct was to let go, but why should I listen ....

He can't just walk in here and think When he sees my fist tighten on the towel, he moves back from my body and takes hold of my wrists.

There's a part of me that wants to tell him he won't get it this easy, that he can wait, but there's this other part of me that just wants to swallow his dick whole and watch him fucking tremble ... No Taylor.

No, you can't give him all he wants just because he's all your fantasies come to life.

Bad Taylor

But then he had to go and say the one damn word that immediately made me lose any grip I had on my self-restraint.

"Mine.

"My towel hit the floor quicker than a drag queen's death drop.

This time when he looks back at me there's no trace of his stunning hazel eyes, instead replaced with the shimmering grey of his wolf.

They are so beautiful, bordering on metallic as they capture the moonlight, like a hazy grey cloud surrounded by a silver lining, In many ways, that's what our relationship up until this moment has been.

Tiny flickers of light being clouded by the dull darkness that wishes to suppress our happiness.

The radiating glow within them only grows stronger as he lets his eyes fall from mine and run down my body, taking in every curve and line of my muscles before settling on the part of me that most wants his attention. We've fooled around before but nothing like this, he's never seen me exposed, completely his.

"You are fucking beautiful ...

"He whispers, his fingertips trailing up my abs.

"And you're mine.

"He grabbed hold of my waist with both hands, ripping me from the wardrobe and before I know it, I'm flat on my back on my bed.

He's so fucking fast... Oh Goddess.

The guy definitely has strength and by the looks of it, stamina.

Before he even has the chance to climb on top of me, I have his shirt off, the sparks from my hands on his skin only growing that much more intense without the fabric between us.

His lips move to my neck, everything in my being crying out for him to sink his teeth into it but I become slightly distracted from that when his jeans definitely don't want to come off as easily as his fucking shirt. "How tight are these? Did you paint them on ?" I asked with a small smile.

Zack pulls back from my neck, smirking down at me struggling to remove the denim pants.

"I thought you liked these jeans on me? You always seem to pay attention when I'm wearing them..." He ignores my struggle, moving his lips back to my neck and grinding his denim covered dick against my own.

For a second, I lose all fucking thoughts of anything but how it feels to have him against me like this, then I remember how much better it would be if he was all I could feel.

"So, are you attached to them?" I asked, as he sucks deep on my neck, ignoring my question completely and causing my back to arch up off the bed.

My naked chest brushes against his, he growled when his nipples stroke against my own.

Fuck... He likes that... "Kind of, they're my favou- "He's cut off when I tear the jeans off of him, the sound loud in the room.

I thought he might be pissed, staring at the scraps of material that now lay in tatters on my bed, but instead, it's only it seems to fuel the growing fire within him.

He straddles my hips and presses his body down against my solid cock.

I look up at him, finally letting myself take in the sight of him above me like this.

Almost every night since the day we found out we were mated... I've imagined this so many times... It's even better than I imagined

He presses his hands down either side of my head on the pillow, lifting himself up just enough that I can slip his boxers down his legs and uncage the beast within.

Holy shit...

A beast it is indeed.

Yeah, I was definitely going to feel that in the morning.

Zack smirks as he watches my eyes grow wide at the sight of his solid monster, saliva filling my mouth when he slowly runs his hand down his abs and grazes his fingertips at his bobbing length. "Scared?" Me? Scared? No... Nope... Kind of.

But I'm not going to show him that.

I've been with guys before, a few actually, but I've never been with someone like him; someone who can make my heart race with a single look, someone put on this planet just for me.

He was made for you Taylor, he was fucking made for you.

So was that.

I slip down between his legs, his body still hovering above me as I move my hands around his back and press until I can suck his nipple into my mouth.

If I wasn't hard before, then the sound of euphoria that leaves his lips the instant I flick his bead with my tongue, that would have done it.

He's so fucking sexy.

Placing one hand in the middle of his shoulder blades, I begin to twirl my fingers around his awaiting nipple.

Flicking and pinching it, making him moan in pleasure.

"Fuck ...

"The spark of pleasure that ignites between his skin and my lips is enough to make my head dizzy, but it's the feeling of him leaking pre- cum onto my stomach that pushes me over the edge.

He tries to move but I don't let him, keeping my grip on him firm as I run my tongue down from his chest, slipping further and further between his legs as I kiss his stomach until I come face to face with his pleading cock. "Tay... You...

"He trailed off when I swirled my tongue along his tip.

I love that reaction... His dick is so fucking big I can feel my lips stretching to their max just to wrap around him, it should be uncomfortable but honestly, it just feels so damn good.

I've always liked a man who can push my limits, and something tells me that I'm going to replace a whole new level with Zack.

I only take his tip in to start, slowly rolling my tongue around the tip teasingly, my eyes on him as his head tilts back as a string of swears and groans leave his lips I know I should wind him up a bit more, I should tease every inch of him, but the moment he started to slide across my tongue I knew what I wanted.

Instead, I grab hold of his ass and slam his entire length down into my throat.

"Taylor! Fuck! "I knew he'd like it hard and fast, everything about him screams rough.

"Guiding him back by his hips slowly until only his tip sits in my mouth again, I wait before I press him forward fully into my throat, but I can sense the hesitation from him.

'Why are you holding back?" I ask through the link, feeling his thighs shake as I flick my tongue against his tip.

'I don't want to hurt you.

"Cute, but does he really think I'm that fragile ? I'm gay, I'm not flipping china.

Ok then, hard way it is.

This time when I grab his hips and force him into me, I slip my hands around until my fingers sit at his crack.

I feel him tense, pausing with his dick firmly inside my throat as I slip my finger between his cheeks and start to stroke over his little hole.

He practically jumps out of his fucking skin, if his cock wasn't in my mouth I'd laugh.

Pulling himself out, he stares down at me, the tip of him still sitting on my bottom lip.

"What the fuck are you doing?

"I honestly can't tell if he's turned on or dying of embarrassment right now, either way, I'm getting the reaction I wanted.

"What? You said you didn't want to hurt me, I assumed that meant that you wanted to be the one to ..." He lets out a vicious growl, one that causes my own eyes to flash a piercing blue at his show of strength, a hot damn turn on ... " Taylor.

I'm not... I mean I haven't... You were practically born to be the ..."

Bless his little forever - top heart, can't even say the word.

I let him panic for a moment, just because it's so fucking cute to see him like this, but he quickly catches on and all humour vanishes from his face.

"You're fucking with me.

"He said frowning.

I smirk at him and nod, something that I thought might earn me a kiss but instead, I get something so much fucking better... His hands come out to grab my throat, tilting my head back as his thumbs pull my jaw open and he places his dick right back on my lips. "I'm going to make you pay for that.

"Yes daddy.