Alpha Wolf - Mate Mine

Chapter 75 ~ Yours

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Mature content below (+18 recommended)

It began with a simple kiss. Slow and sweet. Light as a feather of a magical creature.

It began with an innocent touch. Velvety and gentle. Delicate as an angel's caress.

Skin and senses were ignited little by little.

Their kiss deepened as electricity passed through their bodies. Their tongues danced with each other in the swing of love.

Slowly, Mirko threaded his finger through that cascade of golden silk and forced her to expose her neck further. His lips skimmed down her chin and sucked on her mark spot. All over again.

The Goddess, all the angels and demons believed that Black Alpha would rush, that he would simply devour his mate in one bite. Especially since the werewolf had never stayed that long without indulging in carnal pleasures.

All of them were bitterly wrong.

In fact, Mirko was exploring Elena as a patient traveller, not missing a single inch of that tantalizing skin, leaving behind a constellation of kisses, bites, and hickeys. She was slowly submerged in that masculine scent. Lost in the mark of the Alpha Wolf.

As Mirko continued the 'expedition', he lingered on her chest, taking all his time to savour those two feminine beauties. Hungry lips chose one breast and began to lick, kiss and gently bite while one large hand fondled the other.

Growing restless with need, Elena arched her back while her arms encircled his neck, wrapping her legs around his torso, causing more friction. Mirko growled in approval and his hold on her intensified.

As the sweet assault of her breasts continued, with her erected nipples being the centre of his kisses, a hand began to wander southward, disappearing between her legs.

Never been touched down there, she gasped in surprise clutching her legs around the invasion.

Ignoring her, his large calloused hand cupped her core. Elena felt a rush of foreign pleasure cross her, barely realised his cursing and uneven breaths. Lost in the mists of lust, she grasped his hair and tugged on it.

Harshly.

Mirko growled and lifted his head which was still buried in her soft chest. His eyes blazed as he watched her.

A mixture of a moan and a whimper left her lips as a thick finger plunged into her secret hole.

But Mirko swallowed all her moans and stole her breath with a kiss that curled souls. His tongue thrusting in the same way he wanted to do somewhere else.

"So wet" He hissed like a cat as he traced her lower lips and then found the tiny knot of nerves that would make her crazy.

The scene was magical: a devil who loved an angel. A celestial creature who let a demon ravish her body.

Elena's cute sounds of pleasure had transformed his blood into liquid lava.

Snarling in a way Elena had never heard him do, he moved and covered that tiny body with his massive one. Although Mirko was getting lost in the land of lust, he remembered to shift his weight on his elbows not to crush the little mate.