Fated Mates: Book 1 of the True Mates Series (12 page)

“Don’t…finish what you can’t start…” she answered, pushing her body up against his.

He let out a low growl, and moved his head, trailing his lips along her jaw until it reached her mouth. He captured her lips in a searing kiss, making her moan softly and open her mouth to him.
 

It was like she couldn’t stop herself. The desire crept up from somewhere deep inside her, spreading through her as his hands roamed her body. Large, warm hand cupped her breasts through her sports bra.

“Alynna…” he moaned as he tore his mouth from hers.

“Shhh…” she whispered, not wanting him to say anything that could ruin the moment. This was going to happen, she knew it. Thank god the gym was private and made off-limits while they were training. Her body was burning up, the warmth and wetness in between her legs driving her crazy. It was like she couldn’t control it and she had to have him now.

“This isn’t…I mean, not here…”

“Yes, here,” she said insistently.

“I want it to be slow and sure…”

“We can do that later…” she cooed. “But now, please…I need you. Inside me. Fuck me, fast and hard,” she growled, reaching up to his neck as she gave him a playful nip with her teeth.

He snarled, then grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head. His mouth came down savagely at her, lips crashing down, tongue invading her mouth. She opened up to him, letting his tongue dance along her teeth and clash with hers. Alynna reached down to tug his tank top off, practically ripping it off him so she could touch the hard muscles on his chest and stomach.
 

Alex countered by whipping the bra top off her, freeing her breasts, then taking a nipple deep inside his mouth. She whimpered and he shoved her shorts down to her knees. Her sweet, delicious scent seemed to fill the air and his cock went instantly hard. It was almost painful as he strained against his underwear. Alynna kicked her shorts away, spreading her legs to wrap them around, rubbing her naked pussy against him. He let out another growl and reached down to pull his shorts off.
 

He cupped her face and looked down at her. “I want you, but…Alynna…I don’t have any protection…”
 

“Been taking the pill since I was 18,” she said in a strained voice. “Please…just…”

Alex touched his forehead to hers and let out a breath. Grabbing his shaft, he pointed the tip of his cock against the slick folds of her pussy. Slowly, he began to fill her, inch-by-inch, moving into her tight passage.

Alynna moaned, her body tensing as he entered her. She gasped when he met a bit of resistance, but she was too far into the passionate haze to protest.

Beads of sweat dropped down from Alex’s forehead, but it was like he was possessed as he continued to push into her. When he felt the tightness, for a moment, he became lucid. “Alynna…you’ve never…” He pulled out of her.

She shook her head. “Not technically…no…” she said in a small voice. “Do you…are you mad?”

Alex leaned down and kissed her, gently this time. The thought of being the first…the only…something fiercely possessive and protective growing inside of him. “No…I’m not mad sweetheart,” he sighed and relaxed. Slowly, he began to fill her again. Alynna tensed again, waiting for the pain. “Look at me,” he said, tipping her chin up. She nodded.

He let out a breath and pushed into her. When she let out a gasp of pain, he immediately captured her mouth in a kiss. She whimpered against him as he broke the last barrier, fully seating himself inside her.
 

The pain subsided, and Alynna relaxed. She sighed into him, arching her back as pleasure began to spread through her again. Alex grunted, bracing himself as he drew out of her. She gasped, when he moved back in again and his hand snaked between her legs. He found her clit, stroking it roughly with the pad of his thumb, which seemed to drive her nuts. Alynna clawed at him, pushing up against him as he began to move.
 

“Alex,” she whispered, feeling him build his motion as they found their stride. Rolling her head back, she closed her eyes, breathing in his scent and feeling him fill her up. His cock was deep inside her, stretching her as she thrust her hips up to meet his.

Each thrust pushed him deeper inside her and he began to move faster as he kept playing with her hardened clit. He could feel that she was close to coming, her walls clenching around him deliciously as he grit his teeth to stop from coming, his own pleasure barely kept in check.
 

“Alex!” she cried out, her face twisting in pleasure. Her pussy tightened around his cock and her body shook, hips arching off the floor. She moaned his name over and over and he nearly lost it. Her body collapsed back on the floor and he didn’t waste any time, grabbing her right leg and placing it over his shoulder. In this position, he was able to thrust deeper inside her. Alynna gasped as his cock filled her and he started fucking her harder. There was no more pain or discomfort, only pure pleasure. She screamed his name as her orgasm began to build and he pounded her into the floor. It’s enough this time, to push him over the edge and his hips jerked, her name stuttering from his lips as he spilled his come deep inside her.

They were both breathing heavily as Alex eased her leg down, rubbing her inner thigh in a soothing manner. His semi-hard cock slipped out of her, and he collapsed beside her on the floor. He gathered her against his side, pressing their bodies together. Alynna curled up against him, resting her head against the crook of his arm, and closed her eyes. It seemed an eternity before any of them spoke.

Alex shifted his arm. “I think you need to get up.”

“Oh. Right,” she mentally squared her shoulders and sat up. “I’ll should get going,” she said, crawling over the nearest pile of clothing she thought might be hers. It was her shorts, and she stood up to wiggle into them.

“Alynna…” Alex immediately got to his feet and stood behind her. Ignoring him, she focused on finding her bra top and not on the lump building in her throat.

“Alynna,” he called again, this time grabbing her arm and spinning her around.

“What?” she snapped.
 

“What I meant was,” he tugged her closer to him. “You should get up because my arm was falling asleep.”

“Oh.”

Reading the confusion in her face, Alex continued. “And that we should get back to your room. I have my entire shift with you this weekend.” He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her against him as he kissed her square in the mouth.

“Wha---oohhhmmm…” she moaned into his kiss. She pulled back and blinked up at him.
 

“Unless you’d rather have Heath guarding your floor?” he asked.

She smirked up at him and gave him a playful smack on the chest. “Let’s go.”
 

After a getting dressed in street clothes, Alex and Alynna went straight to the hotel. When they reached her floor, she nodded at Tate Miller and went straight to her room.

“Everything ok?” Miller asked, handing Alex the elevator keycards.

“Sure, everything’s good. And you?”

“Yup, just me here the last six hours,” the younger man said, rubbing the back of his head. “You ok with taking the weekend shift? Kinda sucks you’re stuck babysitting when you could be out hanging with us at Blood Moon. We could ask Mr. Vrost if we could at least switch out with you Saturday night. I’m sure Heath or one of the other guys wouldn’t mind.”

“Nah, I’m good,” Alex said. “Besides, Mr. Vrost already has the schedule set up and he’s in California with the Alpha and Ms. Gray. He wouldn’t like things changing when he’s out of town.”

“Right,” Miller nodded, gathering his things from his station next to the elevator. “See ya Monday, buddy!”

“Have a good weekend.” Alex watched the other man go, sighing with relief internally when the elevator doors closed and the numbers on the top started ticking down. He turned around, whistling as he reached the middle suite, swiping the keycard to let himself in.

He stepped on a piece of fabric on the floor as soon as he entered the suite. Picking
 
it up, he recognized it as the top Alynna was wearing. Her sweet scent filled his nostrils as he brought the shirt to his nose, and his eyes followed the trail of discarded clothes to the master bedroom and eventually to the bathroom.

“Alynna?” he called out as he opened the door. The bathroom was massive, with a large tub in one corner and a glass shower on the other. The shower was running, the hot water steaming up the door, but he could make out Alynna’s delicious, naked form through the frosted glass. Desire pooled in his belly again and he stalked across the room, taking off each piece of clothing until he reached the shower.

“Glad you could make it,” she said in a low voice, smiling up at him. She was fully naked and wet, black tendrils of hair curling around her shoulders and breasts, while suds clung to her nipples and stomach. The rainfall shower overhead trickled to a stop as she shut it off.

Alex said nothing as he pushed her up against the wall, trapping her body with his. She let out a small moan as his muscled chest pressed against her wet breasts. He grabbed her buttocks, and pulled her to him so she could feel his semi-hard cock against her belly. She gasped and pulled his head down for a kiss. His lips searched hers, gently and slowly, tasting her. Alex pulled away and she let out a small cry of disappointment. She thought he was going to stop, but instead, trailed his lips to her jawline, down to her neck. When he reached her breasts, her took a nipple in his mouth and lashed his tongue around the hard bud. She sighed contentedly, letting the pleasure spread through her as his hand kneaded her other breasts. He laved attention on her breasts for a while, but let go and moved lower, licking a path to her belly.

“What are you…oh!” she cried out when his lips reached her pussy. She was already wet, and his tongue easily parted her lips. Her hands fisted in his hair, pushing him deeper.
 

“God, yes!” Alynna panted as his tongue and lips continued to explore her. He traced his tongue along her seam, licking up and down, while his hand found her clit. He rubbed against it, stimulating her until her was squirming and wriggling in his grasp. She began to push her hips forward, wanting more of him. He complied, his tongue spearing into her core, licking up her delicious juices.
 

“I can’t…oh…oh!” she moaned as her pleasure began to wash over her. She screamed his name as her orgasm hit her, her body shaking and shuddering with pleasure as he continued to tease her pussy with her tongue.

When the pleasure subsided and she slumped back against the wet tiles. Alex moved up, kissed her again, making her taste her own juices. She open her mouth and accepted him, their tongues dancing together.

“Are you…sore at all?” Alex asked quietly.

“I’m good…please Alex, I need you again,” she sighed against his mouth. He grunted and nodded, lifting her up by the waist and wrapping her legs around him. He impaled her on his stiff cock, letting her warm wet pussy envelope him. He moaned, feeling her tight cunt squeeze around his shaft as he lowered her down on his cock.

“Alex!” she cried out as she began to move her hips. Using the leverage of the wall, he pushed up into her, drilling her against the wet tiles. Alynna buried her face in his neck, inhaling the wonderful, earthy scent that was all him.

“Fuck, fuck,” he whispered. Alex began to move faster, his breathing
 
coming in heavier gasps. “Moan for me, Alynna. Say my name.”

“Alex!” she said again, letting his name drag on her lips, refusing to let go. She gasped and clutched at his shoulder. He slammed into her hard and she knew there was going to be some bruising tomorrow, but didn’t care. He fucked her hard, and each time he moved inside her, she moaned. Alex clutched her ass, then slowed down his thrusts. “Damn!” she cursed. God, she needed him so bad. It was so perfect, his thick cock inside her, screwing her brains out. It was all she could think about, the primal need to fuck and be fucked.
 

Alex shifted his hips a little, and she gasped out loud. The change in angle made her body shudder. “Yes! Oh god, I need you so bad, Alex. Please!”

He continued to fuck her against the wall, sometimes going faster until she was at the edge of orgasm, then slowing down. It was maddening, frustrating, and Alynna wanted more. “Fuck! Please, baby, I need it!” She cried out. He complied. One. Two. Three. Four hard thrusts and her body began to spiral in pleasure. She closed her eyes, the orgasm hitting her so hard she saw white behind her lids.
 

Alynna sagged against him, her body limp. It was a good thing Alex was strong or they would have toppled over. She almost laughed at the vision of in her head, of them splayed on the shower floor. She opened her eyes, the look on Alex’s face practically made her orgasm again. Eyes closed, hair mussed, lips parted. “Fuck, you look so hot, Alex,” she babbled, then pressed her lip to his neck. He let out a primal growl and thrust up against her. Surprised by his reaction, she goaded him further by grazing her bare teeth against his neck.

Alex let out a low, guttural sound. The sound made her pussy cream, and she continued, pressing a gently kiss to the spot below his ear before licking it. She drew the flesh into her mouth, suckling at him while shoving her hands into his hair. This made Alex shove her back against the wall, and began to fuck her faster.

“Keep…doing that…”
 

Alynna pulled his head back using the hand buried in his scalp, then sucked harder. Her teeth bit down, nearly drawing blood. “Fuck, Alynna!” he says in a low voice. “I’m c-c-coming!” he stuttered.

“Please!” she moaned when she felt his cock twitching in her and flooding her with his hot cum. She came again, a small shudder going through her body.

Alex leaned into her, letting go of her ass and thighs. Slowly, Alynna lowered her legs, her feet reaching the solid ground. Alex groaned as he rested his forehead on the wall behind her. “God, Alynna…you’re going to be the death of me.”