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My Alpha’s Wolfless Daughter – Chapter 70
Alpha Nate
I left the food on the bedside table and a note for Ayla to mind-link me if she awoke. I needed to get some work done and I knew she’d be out for a while after her shift. And as much as I wish I could lie in bed with her, it was still early in the afternoon. And I still needed to pick my beta’s and gamma’s. Also, we needed to go over everything the kingdoms found during their raids. And I’m sure I still have a ton of people to contact since Ayla woke up.
I walked into my office to replace Max and David both going over some paperwork.
“Shouldn’t you be with your luna?” Max questioned.
“She’s asleep. And I know I have tons of work to get done.” I told them, sitting down on the couch in my office.
“Or you could just go lie beside your mate?” David said.
“So now you don’t want my help?” I furrowed my eyebrows. They were just bitching I didn’t do any work and now they want me to leave.
“If we need you, we will call you,” Max said, and I gave them both a pointed look before I stood up from the couch.
“Fine, but I don’t want to hear either of you bitch.” I told them before I left my office.
“We will later.” I heard David chuckle before I closed the door behind me. I just shook my head as I climbed the stairs to the alpha floor.
Honestly, I didn’t want to work anyway. I just wanted to be with my mate but I know I’ve passed off my responsibilities for long enough. I’m an alpha and I’ll need to learn how to not only take care of my pack but my mate. Life was simpler when I believed I would be a lone wolf and it would just be me and Ayla.
“But now she has a wolf. She deserves to have a pack and a pod. She deserves to have the family she craves.” Duke chimed in.
“She deserves the world. With everything she’s been through. And she’s still this sweet, loving person.” I smiled, thinking about how lucky I was with her.
“And she is all ours.” He purred as I walked into our bedroom.
Ayla had tossed the blanket and was now sleeping on her side with the slit of her dress dangerously high on her h*p. It was open and her long legs and the swell of her a*s were on full display.
“Damn,” I mumbled as I took off my clothes. Wearing only my boxers, I climbed on the bed behind her. I ran my fingers up her leg and the sparks and tingling brought my body to life. My d**k was already hard from just seeing her, but now it was painful as I kissed her shoulder.
I should have gone to work instead of torturing myself like this. It’s felt like a lifetime since I was buried deep inside her and she was screaming my name in ecstasy. Ayla let out a m**n as she rolled her h**s, her a*s grinding into my c**k. I g*****d as I gripped her bare thigh.
“Nate,” she gasped, rolling towards me, my hand sliding into her wet s*x.
I buried my face into her neck, fighting the need to claim her again. f**k it’s been too long, and her arousal has me losing control. Her hand covered mine, pushing my fingers into her wet folds, she gasped as I growled against her neck.
“Please, touch me,” she breathed out. She held my hand firm as she rolled her h**s, grinding my fingers into her clit. Her m***s and gasps were music to my ears as she took what she wanted.
I lifted myself and stared down at her, she licked her lips and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to resist her. But I didn’t want to hurt her. I didn’t want to overdo this and her not be fully healed. The guilt of what happened twisted my stomach painfully.
Ayla took hold of my cheeks and pulled me down, crushing my lips to hers. I growled when she licked my bottom l*p. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, tasting every inch as I tasted her. Ayla was my addiction and I craved everything about her. To have all of her.
I pulled away, sat up, and leaned back on my heels. I was sitting on one of Ayla’s legs as she sat up on her elbows. She looked up at me and I could see her confusion.
“Nate?” She whispered. She reached up and ran a hand down my bare chest. She bit her bottom l*p as tears filled her eyes and she looked away.
“f**k, baby, I’m sorry. I’m not rejecting you.” I breathed out. I cupped her cheeks, forcing her to look at me while I rested my forehead against hers.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I mumbled.
“I trust you. I know you would never hurt me.” She whispered before pressing her lips against mine. All my restraint broke as I ripped open her dress. Flowers covered us and the bed, as Ayla gasped, not except my forcefulness. She threw herself back onto the bed as I ran my hands down her now naked body.
“Alpha,” she m****d. I growled as I cupped her swollen breasts. She gasped as she rolled her p***y against my thigh. Her warm wetness coated my thigh and I moved both my legs in between hers. I slid my thumb between her folds to play with her clit as I removed my boxers.
Her gasps, m***s, and cries of pleasure had me barely holding myself together. After kicking off my boxers, I kissed my way up Ayla’s body. Her hands were instantly in my hair as I sucked and nipped her hot skin.
“f**k, alpha,” she gasped and I smirked, kissing between her breasts. She gripped my hair, holding me to her chest as her back arched off the bed. I gave both her n*****s the attention they deserved, sucking, nipping, and flicking them with my tongue as Ayla became a breathless mess.
I kissed my way up her chest to my mark on her neck. I settled myself between her legs, feeling the heat of her core against my d**k. f**k, I shivered as I looked down at my mate.
“Baby, if anything hurts, you tell me,” I told her. She nodded.
“Ayla?”
“Yes, alpha,” she m****d, pushing her h**s up. My c**k slid into her wet folds.
“f**k, baby,” I hissed, trying to hold myself together.
“Please, alpha.” Ayla gasped, rolling her h**s.
“f**k, I love it when you call me alpha.” I g*****d, coating my c**k in her wetness. I position my tip at her entrance before resting my forehead against hers.
“If at any time this hurts, you tell me,” I told her. She nodded, biting her lower l*p. I knew she wanted this but I also knew she was nervous.
Her eyes never left mine as I slowly thrust into her. Ayla gasped as her nails dug into my shoulders.
“Baby?” But she kept nodding. She was incredibly tight and the only thing keeping me from coming was the thought of her in pain. After our bodies became flush, Ayla finally let out the breath she was holding in.
“I’m okay, Nate.”
“Do you need to stop? Baby, if this is too much, we can stop. You don’t need to feel guilty. You can just mark me without the mating until you are ready.” I told her softly, rubbing my nose against hers.
“I’m okay. Please don’t stop,” her voice was more of a plea. I slowly rolled my h**s and her gasps turned into m***s as I picked up the pace. I watched her carefully, looking for any signs she was in pain and hiding it. I wanted her to enjoy this. Even though I was so worried about her, I forgot about my own pleasure.
f**k, she felt so good, and everything about us felt right. She began rolling her h**s to meet my thrusts and we were both lost in the feeling. I knew she was close as her nails dug into my shoulders harder and her m***s became louder. Her walls clamped down around me, almost stopping my thrusts. Before she could scream, she pulled me down, took my weight, and sunk her teeth into my neck. I g*****d as I released deep inside her. Her o****m milked me for everything I had.
I shivered as goosebumps covered my body when she licked over her mark, sealing it. Ayla flopped back onto the pillow as I hovered above her. She looked up at me and her eyes were violet, her wolf front and center.
“Better,” I breathed out before my lips covered hers.
“So much better,” she gasped, as I rolled off her, and pulled her against my side. She rested her head on my chest, throwing her leg over mine. I could feel the bond click into place as her emotions bled into mine. I finally felt like I could relax. I felt whole. Everything was right in my world. I had Ayla and our bond was now closer to being complete.
“I love you,” she mumbled, kissing my chest. She snuggled in close before her breathing evened out and she was asleep.
“I love you, baby, so much,” I kissed the top of her head.
I covered us up with a blanket and chuckled at all the flowers around us. I’ll have to remember to do that again now that I’m less worried about hurting her. Who needs a bed full of rose petals when I have a mermaid?
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