The Alpha and HER mate. ~Bisexual story~

Chapter 5

(Warning: Sexual content)

Kathleen

The next day my Alpha instincts kicked in and I was fine. I was going to make it perfectly clear to everyone that no one was to touch me except my mate, Hunter, Malcolm, or my parents, and make it clear to everyone that my mate is the only person I will ever be interested in.

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I went home after my speech and decided that Raelynn and I would have a relaxing day to get to know each other better. We sat on the couch and watched a movie. My legs were across the couch and she was sitting on my lap with her legs towards the front.

“So Raelynn, when’s your birthday?”

“June 26. What’s yours?”

“May 30.” She pouted.

“You’re older than me.” I smiled.

“How old are you?”

“I’m 15… It’s not my birthday yet.” I looked at her confused.

“How did you know I was your mate if you’re only 15?” She sighed.

“Neko’s are different, plus you’re the Alpha. When the Alpha is your mate, you realize that at any age.” I nodded slowly.

“Alright. What’s your favorite color?”

“Black. You?” I smiled how she didn’t even have to consider it in the slightest.

“Lime green.” She smiled and hugged me.

“Are we gonna get married?” I sighed softly; unsure about the answer.

“I don’t know. If that’s what you want. We’ll never be apart forever so why not?” She squealed excitedly and hugged my torso tightly.

“What about kids?” I bit my lip. I had grown up an only child so I don’t really understand how kids were raised since I didn’t get to observe it; it was just preached to me.

“I’m not sure. Can we just focus on now?” I stuttered nervously throughout the sentence, signaling to her that I wasn’t really ready to talk about that. She nodded and hugged me, as if telling the rest of the world that I was hers.

I was beginning to feel a possessive vibe from her, and it was confirmed when she asked me a strange, personal, and extremely out of the blue question.

“Katie, are you a Submissive?” She looked into my eyes with hers that held love and also lust. Her expression made me want to bow down and kiss her shoes. And I loved that sensations going through my body at the moment.

“Y-yes Ma’am I am.” I giggled softly since it rhymed, but then was snapped back to reality by the warm and wet feeling that had erupted south of my belly button. The smirk on her face as she leaned down to kiss me was priceless. Her lips were soft and moist, and fit perfectly with mine. She caressed my face and softly bit my lip, asking for me to let her in. When I didn’t immediately, she growled and grabbed my left boob harshly. I whimpered loudly and coincidentally opened my mouth for her. Her tongue snaked it and searched/inspected my mouth carefully and thoroughly. She pulled away and smirked at me.

“You’re mine now.” She lifted me up and walked upstairs to our room quickly before throwing me onto the bed. I gasped at her actions, but my body was beginning to love them. Suddenly my shirt and pants were gone, leaving me just in my matching lace undergarments. She blew cool air all over my body, causing goose bumps to form on my skin. She smirked and came over and pinned me down, using her arms to control mine and her legs to control my lower half. She grabbed both hands with her left and set them above my head before licking her finger then trailing it down my neck to my stomach. She chuckled darkly as I whimpered in sexual frustration.

“Aw. Does my little Slut not like to be teased?” I shivered and bit my lip when she called me slut. I loved it.

“No Master.” She smiled widely when I called her that.

“Since this will be your first time, I assume, I won’t tease you-too much. I’m gonna have fun though.” She nibbled on my ear and then proceeded to find my sweat spot. “Let’s begin.”

(Sorry guys! The rest of it will be in the next chapter I promise. Love ya! ;) )