Captive Of The Alpha
Chapter 24

Hades brought his wrist to his mouth and licked the b***d from his own bite that was already closing. He smiled at the sensation coursing through every muscle fibre. The small body that fit him perfectly, drinking from his being, straight from the frantically pulsing vein was more than he imagined.

He stroked down the white back massaging every knot he could replace, as well as small scars that still refused to fade. With the other he caressed her knee and stroked up the length of her thigh until he rested it on the soft skin of her buttock and pulled her tighter against him, in an attempt to ease the raw desire that was beginning to emanate.

He heard her growl at the act, though the wolf took no notice. Abandoning the caress at her back, he kept pressing her face down as she was about to pull away. There was still a little more b***d to be taken.

Nebraska shuddered and gasped. Her head was a mess and now that she felt stronger she wanted to pull away, but the hand on the back of her neck prevented her from doing so while the other one took certain attributions on her h*p and beyond that she didn’t agree with. She growled again and he again ignored her.

The omega scowled, bared her fangs slowly, and bit down hard on the wound.

Hades closed his eyes at the pain that coursed through him and pressed his lips together to keep from blurting out a swear word that only his beta was allowed to say. He released his grip on Nebraska’s head, and as soon as he could he sat up, wiping the b***d from his mouth with the back of his hand.

-I see you like to bite my neck. This wouldn’t be the first time and for less than that I could punish you,” the molten silver in her eyes grew more intense, biting was too dangerous for her at the moment, especially since she was provoking it in more ways than one.

The alpha looked down at the traces of b***d that adorned her lips and bent down to pick them up with his tongue. He felt her recoil away from his touch, just rolled her waist and held her in place. He knew well that he was being hasty and that she needed her space, but sanity was something that used to leave his mind from time to time, very time to time.

-Don’t resist,” he whispered against her quivering cheek, “I won’t force you into anything, though you should get used to this, after all you belong to me and I’ve found I like your touch,” something even he was surprised by.

Nebraska again did not answer him. He averted his gaze, clenching his fists on the male chest and trying to keep his balance, something practically impossible as his eyes began to close unexpectedly, little by little.

Suddenly her body fell to the side and the alpha had to hold her up, pulling her to his chest and tugging at her waist to keep her in place. What little rage he had built up mixed with desire faded away as he felt her fragile limbs lie like loose rags.

-What did you do to me?” he finally spoke to her in a whisper.

-Your body is recovering, it is normal for you to be sleepy,” even with the throbbing pain he could not ignore the weak she-wolf in his arms. Such an ancient instinct of her species.

-I don’t want to sleep anymore, I have things to do,” she did her best to sit up, but her muscles were failing and her consciousness was slipping away against her wishes. She didn’t feel safe being so helpless.

Hades waited for her breathing to become steady. The colour was returning to her again and the wounds on her ankles were already becoming just scratches.

-I brought you some clothes,” Sara wiggled into the bathroom. She stopped abruptly to replace her alpha with the naked she-wolf on top of him and both of their bodies wet and not just with water.

-Leave her on the bed, as well as the bandages, I’ll take care of the rest.

-Yes alpha,” Sara lowered her head and left quickly with a slight blush and a mischievous smile that did not go unnoticed by her mogul. She was the only one he allowed those attributes. Perhaps she had spoiled her protégé too much.

For Sara it was the first time she had seen her alpha so intimate with anyone and the air around him could attract any female and she had known him for several years. She loved her husband, rather she was crazy about him, but the alpha, he had been designed by nature so that any female wolf would fall at his feet and want to carry his pups.

She needed her husband close, now.

Sara walked down the hallway, following Siran’s trail. Where the hell had she gone? Her scent grew stronger by the moment and then faded.

-Damn it,” she cursed, making a curtling noise. Something was wrong with her. Every time she needed him, he was never there, she would have a serious conversation with her partner when she saw him.

-Love, what’s wrong?

Sara let out a smile and turned and jumped on top of the newcomer, wrapping her legs around his waist. Siran, out of a habituated reflex, held her by the thighs, not understanding his wife’s attack as she took hold of his lips.

-Darling, let’s go to our room,” he asked.

-Wasn’t I supposed to surprise you,” he looked confused.

Good at some things, retarded at others. He was one of those who didn’t take the initiative.

-You’re slow,” she unwound herself from him and began to pull him by the hand, “Forget what I told you. Surprise me like you do best,” she smiled mischievously and the beta immediately knew what she meant.