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The Rogue Alpha’s Unexpected Mate Chapter 25

Crystal POV

I was surprised and caught off guard when Zanian kissed me because this is unlike every other time he has kissed me. This kiss was sloppy and was needy, almost like he had been starved. I pushed him away and all that got me was every word that I’d been dying to hear from him, and admitting that he wanted me as much as I wanted him.

I wasn’t confused anymore and left my body to tell him what it wanted, and what words couldn’t say. I linked my hands around his neck, standing on my toes to make it more comfortable for me, and easier for him. Every piece of skin he touched the fireworks went off and I gasped. He didn’t even wait a second before invading my mouth with his tongue, exploring it like he had lost something. We fought for dominance when he did something with his tongue that I didn’t even know was possible. My knees almost gave out from under me and a moan escaped my mouth. Zanian caught me and picked me up. I crossed my legs around his waist as he started walking towards the bed without breaking the kiss.

He laid me down gently onto the bed as he crawled his way on top of me, settling himself between my legs and pressing his erection straight against my core. I arched my back and a moan escaped my mouth, but even to me it sounded strange, I don’t know if I was begging or withholding. Zanian broke the kiss and looked down at me. I never knew his eyes had golden specks in them. Then again, I have never been this close to him.

“What are you thinking about?” he asked me and traced my furrowed brow with his finger, from my brow down to my cheek over my jaw and down my throat.

Sparks follows his every movement and lingers even after his finger moved on.

“I just never knew that I would be able to see the universe in someone’s eyes and feel safe in their arms.” I said and ran my hands up his arm over his biceps and shoulder, feeling his muscles tighten under my touch and I brought his head down and crushed my lips to his. I pushed upwards and he sat up without breaking the kiss and pulled me up with him. I moved my hands over his chest and over his perfectly shaped stomach, reaching for the hem of his shirt. I felt his hand glide over my breasts and down my ribs. I broke the kiss in order to take off his shirt and my breath got caught in my throat. I could see every muscle and every scar. I leaned closer to him and traced the scar on his chest to his shoulder with my lips and tongue, remembering the time he got them and the hell I was in. I heard him groan and he pushed me onto the bed, taring my shirt straight down the middle.

I wasn’t wearing a bra and I saw his eyes changing to a darker shade of green and a slow smile playing at his lips. “perfect.” He said and rubbed over the painfully erect nipple with his thumb, making me moan out in pleasure. “please.” I heard myself say and I wasn’t sure what I was asking for. Zanian looked at me and licked his lips, he bent his head and replaced his fingers with his mouth.

I could feel myself getting wet and the pulsing of his manhood against my inner thigh didn’t go unnoticed. Feeling bold and shameless, I moved my hand in between our bodies until I could feel the outline of his erection. I pressed against him and palmed him, feeling him grow even harder and twitching in my hand.

Zanian got off the bed and pulled me to the edge. “ Show me what you want” he said in a husky voice, sending shivers down my spine and raising Goosebumps all over my body.

I took a deep breath and moved my hand towards his jeans. I always thought I would feel shy or nervous, but all I felt was impatience because this was going very slowly. Judging by the look in Zanian’s eyes, he had no problem with the pace.

I smiled a little smile and thought, ‘if he likes it slow I will give it to him slow.’

I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down slowly over his hips and ass, making sure my fingers made contact with his skin the whole way.

My breath caught in my throat when I saw the size of his manhood through his boxers and I had to swallow. I have seen many men naked in my life, but none of them were this big or hard. I looked up at Zanian through my lashes and he nodded his head, signaling me to go on. I reached for the outline of his boxers and pulled it down. When his erection sprung free, I stopped breathing all together.

I sat back on the bed and shook my head. “ That is not going in me,” I said, and covered my chest with my arms. And all I could do was just sit there staring at him speechless. He crawled onto the bed and I moved back. He grabbed my ankles and dragged me until I was flat on my back and lying beneath him.

“ You were made for me C. Your body is built to accommodate mine and I will prove that to you. I’ll go slow and be gentle.” He said and claimed my lips once more, he moved his hand down my stomach to my waist and tugged at my pants.

He slipped his hand beneath the waist band and found my core.

I gasped and arched my back, giving him easier access without knowing. He moved his fingers in slow small circles. Something was happening, it was like warmth spreading throughout my whole body, my breathing became faster and my core tightened and all I could see was stars. Zanian broke the kiss and looked at me smiling, “I’m pretty sure you just had your first orgasm.” He said and that was the first time he made me blush. I actually covered my face with my hands and all that got me was a low rumbled laugh.

He moved down my body and hooked his fingers around the waistband and took my pants off, staring at me like a lion who has been starved. I pressed my knees together and tried to cover up. He growled at me and said, “never cover yourself from me. You are beautiful.”

I lost all of my insecurities and shyness lying naked beneath him open for display and, strangely, I found it satisfying to have him look at me like that.

Zara POV

After the small funeral we had for Donovan, something in Crystal seemed to have changed and I could feel it. She used to have an easy-going, happy aura, but after that she seemed more dark. I have only seen and felt that kind of darkness once before and that was when my sister almost lost her mate. Her Fox took over and that is what got her killed. I’ve never seen a fox fight for a mate. Usually they do not care. That is the main reason why they are hunted down, because they have little to no emotions and no remorse.

I took Tracy up to my room so that she could have a lay-down with me. I don’t think any of us want to be alone right now. I just hope Crystal and Zanian can put their Ego’s behind them for a day and be together.

I have never seen mates treat each other this cold and indifferentially. I don’t blame them, I mean Zanian is an Alpha Prince. His Ego and pride mean everything to him, but even an Alpha needs to know when enough is enough.

Tracy was crying for a long time before she eventually drifted off to sleep in my arms. I was rubbing her back when I heard sounds coming from the room two doors down. That room has never been used. I tried getting up without waking Tracy to go and see what was going on, because Crystal has a room downstairs and I never saw her coming up.

As I was walking down the hallway, I heard growling and when I stopped in front of the door and really listened, I was ashamed of myself and I felt like a creep, but deep down I was doing the happy dance. Pumping my fists in the air and trying not to squeal, I covered my mouth and tiptoed my way back to my room.

I closed the door and smiled. Finally, something good came out of a bad situation. And I am very glad that I do not have super hearing. I looked over at Tracy and I felt sorry for her, because she must be hearing everything or she was sleeping deeply.

My thought wasn’t even cold when I heard her groan and cover her ears and I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I started laughing.

Tracy looked at me and the look on her face nearly killed me. I doubled over as I laughed, tears were running down my face. “what the hell Z? this is not funny.”

I straightened up and said, “ Oh, but it is. You should see your face.”

She picked up the pillow and threw me with it. I caught it just before it hit my face and looked at her smirking face.

“ So this is how you want to play now hmmm?” I asked with a raised brow. I can never play a game at their level because I don’t have super strength or hearing I am human with a twist. Humans can’t do magic.

I walked closer to the bed and put the pillow down. I looked up at Tracy and saw her swallowing. “ What are you doing?” she asked and, for once, I saw nervousness in her eyes. I smiled at her and went to sit down on the bed acting like nothing was going to happen. “ How are you feeling T?” I asked and waited for her to speak. You see, I have tricks of my own and this is one of them. Tracy looked at me and when she finally did speak her eyes went as wide as causers and she covered her mouth. When she looked at me, I nearly fell off the bed as I laughed.

“I never knew that you would sound so cute when you make chicken sounds.” I said in between laughs. She looked at me and if looks could kill, I would be six feet under.

I broke the spell and said, “you can talk now.” She just looked at me and then she herself burst out laughing. And there we were laughing our asses off while the other two were getting it on.

I never thought about finding a mate or even finding love. When I was a girl, I saw how my father abused our mother and she would always try and cover it up and laugh it off, but I always knew that he was hurting her. I made a promise to myself that I would never allow a man to treat me like that, no matter what or who he is, so I never went looking for it.

I envy loving mates and when I saw how Zanian and Crystal treated each other I couldn’t help but feel mad and sad at them and for them, because they have something that most only dream about and some wish they never found.

“ What do you think will happen now?” Tracy asked, and she looked serious and worried. “I have no idea. I guess we are becoming part of the pack Zanian has, and then we will go on from there. It all depends on what they want to do.”

“ Do you think his pack will accept a rejected vampire and a witch?”

I turned my body so that I could see Tracy and took her hand. “ You can’t think like that. You are born the way you are, and I know wolves and vampires have a history, but why would Donovan have taken you in if he didn’t think you were different? As for me, well, I can take care of them and myself.”

“ You’re right. I mean it’s not like I am dangerous.”

“ Oh you are T, but not in the way that started a war hundreds of years ago.”

When I mentioned the war, Tracy looked down and I realized what I said wrong, “I’m sorry T. I didn’t mean…”

“it’s okay, it’s not like I was born at that time. Besides, just because my father started and ended the war slaughtering thousands of innocents doesn’t mean I am anything like him. I mean they threw me out because I didn’t want a mate who likes abusing women and killed three of his previous girls.”

“ You are good T, and you will never be anything like them, because, unlike them, you have a conscious and a sense of right and wrong, and most of all, you know what love should feel like. And that is what makes you different.”

Tracy looked at me and groaned, “how much stamina can one wolf have? I mean poor Crystal, that girl had no idea what she got herself into.”

“ Well, at least they aren’t fighting or pushing each other away. The last good thing Donovan did before he died. He brought them together.”


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