The Alpha's Saviour

Chapter 43 - Sadie

Alessia's POV:

After leaving Zander and Alexa's pack, I needed to check in on my mate Crim. Thanks to Alexa, Crim and I were able to share something similar to a pack link allowing a small thought to trigger the familiar transportation smoke Crim controls with his ability being a Royal. It wraps around me like an embrace, an extension of himself providing comfort before spitting me out into the underground castle we call home. 
Alexa's powers had been growing while pregnant with Jaycee and after giving birth it was as if the never ending well of magic had half drained into her daughter. It was why everyone was so surprised when Jaycee didn't get her wolf at ten years old which is the age most Alpha's meet them. Even at fifteen, the common age weaker wolves meet their other halves, she was showing no signs. No increase of strength, no change in mood, and strangely no connection to magic, though Alexa and I manifested most of our powers at eighteen.

I exit our bedroom and head towards Crim's office, feeling the familiar pull of the mate bond tugging me towards that direction. The once perfectly kept desk was overturned pinning large stacks of pens and papers beneath it's unforgiving weight. The glass of Crim's favourite wine was painting the cream colour walls an interesting shade of red while his tie sat loosely around his collar. 
I walk over without pause wrapping my arms around his neck. My fingers tangling in his hair bringing his plump pink lips towards my own. My wolf and I could taste his sadness and the feeling of betrayal he felt because of his father, as he dominated the kiss. He put all his love and frustration into it, slamming me against the only wall that wasn't covered in wine.

Raising my black and purple dress, he slid my lace underwear to the side, before slamming into me with his incredibly hard cock. He moved so fast I hadn't notice when he unzipped his pants. His thrusts were fast and deep as he held my thighs apart with his forearms supporting my legs and hands gripping my ass. My hands gripped his shoulders allowing me to meet him thrust for thrust. Our time together wasn't driven by a gentle love, but rather a demanding primal instinct. A desire to claim what was his, and take back the control in his life that has slipped through his fingers. He needed to control this as desperately as he needed the air from my lungs and screams torn from my lips, and I'd be dammed if I wouldn't give him every last piece of me. My body, my pleasure, my blood and the very air I breathe. It was all his, and he needn't even ask for it. 
The sounds of buttons hitting the floor hit my senses before the cool gust of air against my breast could be felt. "Fuck Alessia, you're so sexy, it's a shame for you to cover these babies up." His guttural voice as he tore off my cloths and sucked on my nipple had my back arching and my core dripping with need. I panted as he relentlessly thrusted his large cock inside of me, stretching and filling me so blissfully I was seeing stars. One hand squeezed my ass as the other pulled my hair to the side, giving him more access to my neck. The anticipation of what was to come had me begging for release. Each kiss, and deep thrust, a promise. 
"P..please.. I need.. Ahh!" The second his fangs descended into the mark on my neck, his hot seed filled me. My own orgasm tore through me sending every nerve ending dancing with pleasure, pulsing and exploding with euphoria. We hadn't moved until we were nothing but a panting, twitching, breathless mess of limbs. 
I groaned as Crim's phone began to ring meaning we needed to get ourselves together. I recognised the familiar ringtone, meaning our daughter Sadie was calling. I swiped his phone off the floor beside the overthrown table and hit the answer button. 
"Hi darling is everything okay? You hardly call you fathers-"

"Sorry my Queen, it's Jet." The voice of my personal body guard filtered through the phone. Confusion as to why he had Sadies phone was evident as I replied.

"Jet? Where is Sadie?"

"We were attacked five days ago. They took Sadie and our phones, leaving Ash and I imprisoned with magical bounds that were attached to the floor in some old warehouse. We were unable to break free and had to wait for it to ware off. She must have dropped her phone as they dragged her away, as we found it close to the warehouse. I'm sorry my Queen, there was so many of them we didn't stand a chance. It was as if they knew we were travelling."