CEO's Runaway Mate and Her Cubs

Chapter 410: Tame Alpha

Semi-smut content?

«Please... Be gentle, Alpha!» Lara had said.

Nate blinked, confused and pleased at the same time. Why did she call him Alpha? Why was she asking to be gentle? How could he not be?

At the same time, however, his heart was filled with even more excitement at her words. She even threw her head back, just as a surrendering wolf would. She showed her neck, and he placed his lips on her skin and licked down towards her shoulder.

Her long and discreet sighs made him happy, and he continued kissing her skin until meeting the dress. Damn dress, in between him and his desires...

Before he could summon more brains to solve that problem without incidents, the dress was torn and thrown away. Lara remained in her white, pure underwear. And that pair of ears, thankfully.

«Say that again,» he murmured, tracing down his fingers and looking for the hook of her bra.

«Say what?»

«That!»

She caressed his face, sinking her fingers in his hair and abandoning any will to fight. That seemed to turn him on even more, and she didn't dislike being at his mercy.

«Be gentle,» she repeated.

Nate's lips stopped kissing her skin. They had reached her cleavage and were waiting for the bra to disappear before proceeding.

He couldn't stop himself. If he had been thinking, he wouldn't have done it. But his brain was fried.

He sank his teeth in her bosom, light enough not to hurt. Somehow, even when he couldn't reason, his whole being couldn't bring itself to hurt Lara. So, that light bite turned out more delicate than ever. She could feel his teeth on her skin; she knew it would leave a sign, likely. However, it didn't hurt.

It made her wince and moan, while her nipples hardened, her shoulders shivered, and her elbows gave up on holding her weight. She slipped down on the mattress, and Nate blocked her between his arms.

«Not that,» he said.

«Oh,» Lara murmured.

Her face was red and hot, her eyes wide open.

She wasn't much more rational than Nate, and every one of his actions made it worse.

«Alpha?» she tried.

Since Nate nodded, she sighed in relief and played with his hair while he continued his exploration. His lips brushed against the place he bit, and he felt guilty for the red sign.

No more bites, he reminded himself. Finally, his fingers managed to unfasten the hook, and her bra slipped down her skin and onto the mattress. He could kiss her breasts, lick her nipples, tease them with his tongue and suck until hearing her moans. He would often throw glances at her and analyse her face in search of any signal to stop.

And he would be so delicate even while holding her still and unable to flee.

It wasn't much different than that night of Bright Moon. Just, Lara noticed, he didn't use any magic to hold her in place. Just his arms and his magnetic eyes.

Not that he needed anything to keep her there. At that point, her legs didn't have enough strength to leave that bed. And her body wouldn't give up on all of that for nothing in the world.

Had they locked the door? She tried remembering, in fear the cubs would wake up and walk till there... Oh, she wished with all her being they were as tired as to sleep for the whole night.

«Distracted,» she heard.

She moved her attention back to Nate. His sentences were concise, often a single word or two. It was a sign that his wolf nature had taken control. His eyes did resemble those of a predator in that situation, fixed on her yet calm. As if he knew she couldn't escape from him.

«Oh,» she sighed. She would have never imagined she would like being seen like a... a piece of meat? Like prey?

And he would have never guessed she wouldn't dislike that gaze.

A low growl made her wince, and she opened her eyes wide. What was wrong, now?

«Distracted,» he repeated before sinking his teeth in her side.

«No!» she said. «I'm not distracted!»

Another pink sign appeared on her skin, and she could foresee Nate's reaction once everything was over. She was looking forward to that moment as well, to when he would apologise and feel as guilty as hell for the things he did. Had wild wolves always been so cute?

«Hmm,» he moaned, his lips pouty.

He was closer to her undies, an inch from the rim. Bit by bit, he had reached far.

«W-wait,» Lara stuttered. «I'm not distracted!»

She reached out to his face, pressing his cheeks between his palms.

«I'm thinking about you only!» she added before pecking his lips.

She pushed him back, and - to her surprise - her domineering wolf let her break free and sit up. She pushed him even more until he was the one on the mattress, and she sat on his lap.

For that day, she was a bunny girl, she realised. She should bounce around as a real rabbit would... Wasn't that the point of wearing those ears without any other clothes?

She blinked, innocent. First, she had to get rid of Nate's clothes. How unfair of him to tear her dress but keep his shirt perfectly in place.

«Bad wolf,» she sulked while undoing the first buttons. Her eyes caught the movement of his ears, dropping sad after her harsh words.

But then, when he noticed she was taking off his clothes, his ears returned up, on alert and excited, catching every sound coming from her body.

Once done with the shirt, Lara unfastened Nate's belt and helped him get undressed. She gasped proud once she was done, and she returned to focusing on what was next to be done. Her grin had nothing innocent for once, but Nate didn't mind.

He couldn't mind because his brain was out of his control.

Just like that, a rabbit could take advantage of a wolf. It looked like a scene from a fairy tale... An odd fairy tale.