The Female Alpha You Can't Tame

Chapter 172: Chapter 172 A god on his knees-Part four

Seizing his face, nudging my fingers onto his cheek I guide him to me to place my lips against his, it is not a passionate kiss but a delicate welcoming one. To show him that I shall be his home and he shall be mine. His eyes are tightly shut a deep frown lies between his eyebrows. The emotions of his heart are soaring and he is unable to leash them.

"I shall be your light, Deimos," I whisper my truth against his lips. Emeralds shift from paleness to startlingly vivid. Warm hands are swift to cage my hips, I take in a sharp breath whilst he hoists me with ease, my legs fasten around his waist breasts press against his heaving chest.

"You were, are and shall always be my light, Lumina." Eyes drown into mine as he plunges his lips back to my yearning ones. It wasn’t one that built unfathomable heat down in my core but one that spoke to my soul, slow and sensual. He reveals to me what his heart declares through the kiss.

Closing the bedroom door softly behind him as to not disturb the pup held by deep slumber, he escorts us to the small sofa laid by the open kitchen. Lowering me with care onto the softness he hovers over my being, almost luminescent greens waver around my face to engrave each of my features.

"You are truly magnificent, my goddess." He utters as I beam at him. His delicate touches, the heat of his emeralds, the softness of his lips propels me into a bubble of haze that captures my senses bounding me to the spell of his eyes.

He caresses each feature gifting it with a kiss, my forehead, my eyes, nose and cheeks. He admires his female, relishing in the glow of light I shine upon him. Wet kisses are delivered down the flesh of my neck, canines bite and tug at my mark with the purpose to leave a trace of his loving only to return and soothe it with a soft hollow suck of the burning skin.

His calloused palm slides down my hips forging a torturous path of fire to lift my skirt and feast on my bareness. A shot of ardour is brisk to ignite down to the pit of my moistening core.

My hips rise aiding my heavy breasts to stroke his firm chest, a sharp intake of breath comes from his side whilst his fingers explore the goosebumps that paint my skin. His arousal for me comes to stand by the light uncaring and shameless. Cock thick and solid stands in attention prominent through the material of his jeans to his antics, my thighs quiver with a feral need as I spread them knowingly for him to rest in between. For him to eat what is given with no hesitance.

"Lumina." He tastes my name that sits upon the tip of his hot tongue, there was no need to fuck that riles him but a need to love. A need for our bodies to collide gently and deliciously.

Quivering fingers unzip his jeans actions freeing his erect girth, positioning him briskly at my weeping entrance. Our clothes still covering our flesh we only bare what must meet. He slides my soaking wet underwear to the side uncovering my dripping pussy. Thick watery fluid makes its wicked path downward, my core eager and aching for him.

Propelling his face into the side of my neck, breaths heavy with no prior warning he impels his hips forward and in one fluid thrust he sinks himself deep into my dampened sex, walls stretch to accommodate his fullness savouring how he fills me up. My mouth opens wide to allow a pleasureful moan to pass, my hips rise from the softness welcoming him further to the feeling of wholeness that encompasses me.

"Lumina." He grunts hoarsely, staying still resting whilst he is nestled deep. He does not devour, he tastes. He takes his time showing his love for me with his body. His beast that wishes to mount me and ravish my flesh is reigned back in by Deimos for their intentions vary.

Holding the weight of his being on his elbows placed on either of my sides, he extracts his cock slipping out the wetness of my walls slick with my fluid only to dive deeper. My weighty arms rise to clasp around his neck bringing the heat of his mouth closer to mine.

The tip of my tongue meets with his blazing mark and he trembles to the tingles it evokes within him, he is unyielding and fierce with his thrusts but he carries a gentleness to it. Each caress of his calloused hands, each kiss of his soft lips, each bite of his sharp canines overwhelms my soul to seek his that once shied away from such bonding.

Seizing his hand bringing it to my mouth, eyes flutter close to kiss the inside of his palm. To kiss his wrist indulging in the pulse of his beating heart. Can he see it? Can he feel it? See and feel the three words I haven’t said to him yet. A male who has risen from his weakness and bounds to protect and love those whom he holds dear, this is all he wanted. This is all I can give him.

His thumb mildly slides across my lower lip scalding eyes take in the shape of it, whilst my nails sink into the plush sofa struggling to breathe for his movements, the way he kindles my fire is inscrutable.

"Come here, Lumina." He utters, voice dripping with his searing gluttony. There is a sudden change of our positions as he seizes me by my hips carrying me with him. Legs spread wide apart his back leaned upon the couch’s head he settles me upon him. Eyes meet, heartbeats sync and souls embrace.

His fervent emeralds skim down my flesh lingering over my covered breasts, he does not like it. There is an eagerness to taste them that riles him from within whilst he gently pops open the buttons of my shirt one by one with a seductive slowness as my chest heaves in anticipation. My fluid runs down my core saturating his thick thighs, he does not mind it rather it adds fuel to his fiery greed.

He hooks his index finger beneath my bra strap slipping it down my shoulder with ease, impure eyes watch its fall. Gripping his wrist I draw his thumb into my hot mouth sucking deep tongue tasting the tip of his thumb whilst my eyes draw his to meet mine. Emeralds dilate and darken to the sensual show I put on for him. My lewdness he succumbs to it.