For The Love of An Alpha

One Up

Laying in his arms never felt as good as it did in that moment. Henri had massaged her back and shoulders in between moments of ravishing her body with love and affection. Not to mention the multiple times he remarked her over the night. This wasn't a night of heated passion or hurried sex, this was all about them and their connection with each other.

Jhera wouldn't admit it, but she had been pushing him away since she received news from the doctor that she wasn't pregnant. Now though, she never felt closer to him then she did in this moment. His pulse blended with hers as she laid in his arms, the early light of dawn creeping in under the curtains of the large window in their room. Soon she would need to rise and head to training, as she had agreed with Sebastian, but now it was all them. Arms pulled tighter around, hugging her close, as Henri breathed in her scent.

Jhera felt his pulse race and then slow as he breathed her in. There was a closeness now that she couldn't explain.

"You are amazing." He whispered softly into her hair, placing soft kisses at her crown. His arms held her close and he didn't want to leave the bed.

"I think you are pretty okay too." She laughed, turning her body to kiss his lips.His brow danced as he smiled into her kiss, pulling her tighter. His hands began to dance along her body, roaming gently as they had all night long.

"Henri," whispering in his ear, his lips moving along her neck, only seemed to spur him on. "I have to get up."

"Nope." He muffled from his place in the crook of her neck, kissing and nibbling at her. "I'm not done with you." His hands ran down her side, massaging her body with a soothing touch that left gooseflesh in it's wake.

"I have to," interupting herself with a soft moan as he bit her gently on the neck, "help with training." Her hands came along his back and she felt herself reacting to his touch. Her body a traitor to the plans of the day.

He rolled atop her, pinning her below his large body. He came down and rested on his elbows and gently rolled his pelvis against her, pressing his lips to hers and letting her tongue take control of their mouths. He rolled his hips once more and smiled as her body betrayed her even more and her legs spread wide for him. He moved quickly to nestle into the curve between her thighs, feeling himself twitch as she moaned at his positioning.

"Are you sure you want to go?" He whispered into her ear and nibbled gently, the whine she let out told him everything he needed. He moved slowly to her entrance and grazed his tip across her soft folds. "Last chance." His whispered once more, biting her neck firmly.

Jhera bucked beneath him wanting him to relieve the tension he was building within her. She grabbed his face and began to kiss him deeply. This wasn't soft and gentle, it was hungry and needy. She didn't just want him, she needed him like she needed oxygen. Lifting her heels from the bed she wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his motions forward. He moved slowly into her, filling her slowly and dragging out the moment he would grace her cervix with his tip. He filled her full, and when he'd barely touched the firm spot, he began his thrusts. With each roll of his hips he would gently push against the soft button within her folds, driving her further into the depths of pleasure.

She felt the heat rising in her stomach, the hunger for release slowly reaching it's brink. She was close and they both knew it, more so they both new he was right with her. It was in that moment that a pounding came from their front door.

"Hey!" It was Sebastian's voice at the door.

Jhera passed a pained glance to Henri, his motions not stopping. He lifted his eyes to meet hers, "You're mine." His words came with a growl that caused Jhrea to hunger even more for him. She whimpered in response, as he brought his hand under her to hold to her shoulders. His motions deepened and he drove deeper then before. "I want to hear you."