Something pointed nudges me awake, as my eyelids flicker and I stretch my limbs I look to see who disrupted me sleep. Ugh, why? Did I sleep for twelve whole hours?
"Are we already in Pitligiano?" I groan as I run a hand through my hair.
"Hello Princess, miss me?" Elijah smiles down at me.
I let out a surprised gasp. My mouth hangs open. How did he find me? He kneels down capturing my mouth with his. Rough, needy. Dominant. Elijah.
"Did you really think that I wouldn't come after you? My sweet Bella you should know that I will always find you." He growls against my mouth.
He tastes like chocolate and strawberries which only excites me further. My hands make their way to his neck drawing him closer. My nails find a way to dig in causing him to moan. Fuck. As the kiss deepens Elijah uses his hands to grab my thighs, and wraps my legs around his waist lifting me off of the seat. He lifts his mouth from mine and starts kissing down my face heading towards my jaw.
"Is that supposed to be a threat, or a promise Elijah?" I ask hesitantly trying my best to remain neutral. I'm supposed to be upset with him, if not mad, not heavily making out with him. My hands remove themselves dropping by my sides; which Elijah doesn't seem to notice.
As he moves his mouth down to my jaw I can't help the goosebumps that erupt up and down my body. It doesn't matter, all that matters is that he did. My heart beats faster, my breathing hitches as his mouth starts it's assault down my throat. He nips, and kisses the skin there.
"A promise, I would never harm you my little love." He whispers in my ear. His breath against my ear sends me into overdrive. My resilience waning. His mouth moves slowly back down to my neck, as it does electricity explodes throughout my body. The urge to do something becomes too powerful my arms shoot to the back of his neck. Entwining themselves there. Locking me into place.
When his mouth moves over his mark I can't help but to dig my nails into his back. My back arches, my breathing hitches, and my legs try to clamp shut around his waist.
Elijah growls out, "You are mine," as he nuzzles my neck. His hands make their way down from my jaw to the arm rest beside me, digging their way in. "Say it."
His mouth nips the mark, and I can't help but to comply. "Fuck. I'm yours, Elijah. Only yours."
His mouth makes it way to my collarbone, and one of his hands finds the hair at the nape of my neck. He grabs a handful and pulls it.
"El...Elijah!" I scream out. My thighs clench around him again, my need for him obvious. A burning desire builds as I think about pushing him back onto the seat behind him, climbing on top, and starting my own version of this assault. My mouth salivates as I can't help but to want to have him in my mouth. To bite the nape of his neck, to make him feel the torturous pleasure of my breath against his neck. My hands try to move on their on accord as the images of what I could do flicker through my head.
"Beg for me, Dezirae." He commands, his mouth moving down my shoulder. "Let me dominate you the way you need to be."
"Fuck," I moan against him, "maybe I should be the one dominating you."
I smirk down at him as the words come out of my mouth. He looks at me surprised, but also completely turned on. His eyes flicker from deep blue to black as he struggles to remain in control. His wolf wanting me just as badly as I want him. He placed me back onto the seat. He kneels down in front of me. His face in between my legs, and from the look on his face he wants to worship at my alter. To taste me, to serve my every desire.
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Alpha Elijah (Previously The Alpha)
Werwolf"Mine." Is all he says while his eyes seem to go completely black. "This is your home." He growls out. I can hear him walking toward me, so I turn around. His eyes are pitch black. He continues to walk toward me, and I continue to step back. I feel...
