The Female Alpha You Can't Tame

Chapter 68: Chapter 68 Feel the fires

"Deimos!" His name escapes my lips disguised a deep moan encaged in the depths of pure need. His fingers are tangled in my hair fisting the strands harshly angling my mouth to meet his. My fists bang upon his chest carrying heavy force with its hits. Yet it does not stop him.

Every time I turn my face away from him, he simply grabs my jaw to face him and takes my lips again. His large hand slides down and grabs my right breast clutching it tightly with a low growl while his thumb makes love to my hard nipple. My legs turn weak as they shake and shiver and I begin to lose my balance.

Deimos holds my hip with his right hand steadying me and his left palm meets the surface of the wall behind me whilst his lips never leaving mine. I tear my lips from his and speak before he devours them again. "Let me breathe, my male." I say breathless trying to feed oxygen to my derived lungs.

He stares at me for a second his eyes slowly scanning my face stopping at my swollen lips. "Later." He replies his voice deep and husky as he pounces on my aching lips again biting into them whilst thrusting his tongue. His hot tongue tastes every inch and corner of my mouth.

Gathering all of my remaining strength, I push him away as he stumbles backward surprise clearly hinting in his eyes. I quickly escape his oncoming hands and put space between us in the dark halls.

"Y-You need to calm down. Take a deep breath. Follow mine." I tell him softly, breathing slowly to water down the burning tension between us. If we don’t take a breather we will start a wildfire.

He stares at me quietly raking his hooded eyes sparkling with lust all over my trembling body. He pays no attention to my words and takes a step forward, his arms lifted to grab me and I quickly dodge him.

"D-Deimos. What about the party?" I ask him my eyes never leaving his feet watching his every move.

A deep laugh leaves his chest as he licks his lips staring into my eyes, "Fuck the party." He says taking another step forward to me.

"W-Wait! Let’s calm down first yes?" I try to stop him palm lifted facing him as I take another step back.

He tilts his head to the side hands in his pockets watching my movement. "I am calm, Lumina. The question is are you?" He asks taking another step towards me.

I am not calm! I am absolutely whatsoever not even a little calm. I need to breathe a little, my heart is beating so fast and my mind is in a frenzy. This is the moment I have been waiting for, urging him for. Yet I feel the urge to run. To run from him.

Lightning strikes outside and the flash drives through the large windows illuminating his face for a second. His eyes are burning, shifting from the green I love to the pitch black of his wolf. Eyes trained completely on me analyzing my every move. His upper lip lifted showing a hint of his fang. He is ready to eat.

It scares me but in a good way, pumping my blood fueling my excitement. I lick my trembling lips as my eyes search for a way out of this heated situation. My mind spouting thoughts that it will be a good thing to continue this dance of heat after we take a breather.

I shift my head to the side slightly as my eyes catch sight of the stairs behind me. If I run now I can make it. I will shut myself in a room for a while away from those thirsty eyes.

I take a trembling step backward keeping my eyes on him. His lips tilt showing a hint of a smirk. His eyes calculating my action only to look behind me and find the stairs. He growls loudly, the walls carrying the sound and I quickly stop standing still not making another move.

"I don’t think that’s a good idea." He says.

"What’s not a good idea?" I ask him playing stupid sneaking another quick step behind. Just a little more and I can run.

"Don’t run, Lumina. Face the fire. I promise it won’t burn you but bring pleasure of... all kinds." He whispers licking his lower lip.

"Five minutes. That’s all I ask. I need to calm down." I plead with him to let me go.

He shakes his head a devil’s smile on his face. "If you run, my wolf will take it that you want us to chase you. If he finds you after, he will gobble you up." He says with a low growl. His body shifts in a stance preparing to pounce on his prey.

"You can control him." I say my tone pleading.

"Come here, Lumina." His tone is innocent as if he promises he wouldn’t do anything. But I know the devil that hides behind in disguise. My male commands opening his arms to encage me in. He takes a big step forward without my notice and that’s all it takes for me to run.

My feet carry me the rest of the way to the stairs. I put all my energy into climbing the steps taking two at a time trying to escape the claws of my predator. I almost scream when I feel a puff of hot breath on the back of my neck. I run faster. The game of chase now fueling the fire burning within us.

I hear the roar of my male catching up to me. A roar of hunger. My eyes find several rooms in front of me and I barge into one of them shutting the door softly trying not to alert him. Trying to catch my breath I hold my palm over my mouth, my chest heaving. I am so turned on. I calm myself closing my eyes as I wanted.

I gasp hearing footsteps in the doorway and I press my palm further onto my mouth blocking all sounds of me breathing. My heart pounds with anticipation with pure excitement. I bite my lip as the sound of claws scraping down the door reaches my ears through the loud beats of my heart.

The doorknob twists slowly and the door creaks open letting a stream of light into the darkroom. As the lightning strikes outside the window, my eyes find him entering the room swiftly. His finger pressing the lock as he enters. Yes, I didn’t lock the door. I wanted him to find me. I want him to gobble me up as promised.

"Gotcha." He says while popping open the buttons of his shirt one by one and strides toward me possessing a look of pure desire in his eyes. His shirt opens up giving me the perfect view of his sculpted body. My mouth salivates.

I don’t move as he slowly reaches me. Standing in front of me he holds my hips in a tight grasp. I shiver slowly raking my eyes up his body to meet his. With a sudden twist, he has my back to his front, my palms bang against the window glass.

His right-hand thrusts into my panties, fingers sliding up and down on my labia. I push my ass into his hips my mouth wide open. His left-hand moves up my hips and into my shirt quickly grabbing onto my breast. He massages my breast whilst pleasuring me below.

My male teases me never touching in the place that’s throbbing with need. "Touch me there." I moan out the words to him.

"Hmm? Where? Here?" He questions whilst pressing his thumb on my clit. I groan closing my eyes licking my lips. Fluid of want drips down my inner thigh.

"Harder. Press harder... Deimos." I whine as he removes his thumb from my clit.

"So wet and ready for me. Forgive me, mate. I don’t think I will be able to take it slow." He grunts into my neck. I grab his hand trying to place them in the place that’s begging to be touched.

He swiftly carries me walking to the bed in front of us, he places me on it. His eyes never leave mine as he removes his pants and boxers standing bare in front of me. The length of his cock standing erect upon the surface of his stomach. He nods towards me, a silent command to strip.

I quickly remove my dress and lingerie until I as well sit naked as a newborn pup before him. His eyes take in the slow tease I put on for him and land on the swell of my breasts and hard peaks that are standing upright in queue to be touched and suckled on.

"Prepare yourself for me." His says, voice deep as my cheeks burn.

Biting my lips my shaking fingers reach the opening of my core. I shove the middle finger deep inside my walls clenching tightly. His eyes watch me as I begin thrusting in and out, stretching myself for him.

He fists his hard cock in his large hand slowly pumping up and down following my pace. For my every thrust he pumps. We look into each other’s eyes drowning in pleasuring ourselves. His large girth doesn’t scare me rather excites me. He will fill me completely. I add another finger, jabbing it in knuckle deep.

I close my eyes increasing the pace of my thrusts. Stronger, harder, hitting the right spot. My mind clouds and all I can think of is the final destination. The heated gaze of my male making me more aroused. I throw my head back with a deep moan whilst fingering myself.

Deimos captures my wrist suddenly in a tight grasp stopping me from reaching my climax and I startle and whine. He ends my whine by thrusting his thumb in my mouth. "Suck." He says and my eyes widen but I listen. My mouth sucking his finger taking it deep into the back of my throat.