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Ivy's POV

The moment his lips met mine, every worry, fear, and uncertain thought disappeared.

He moves from my lips to my neck, releasing my hands and I wrap them around his neck. I gasp as he takes that moment to lift me up and I wrap my legs around his waist, erection still against me, but oh so more obvious. I let out a small moan and he chuckles as he holds me up, hands fully palming my ass while supporting me.

"I want to hear more of that." He whispers and I dip my head down into his shoulder to hide my blush, but it's short lived as he adjusts, holding me up with one arm and trailing up my back. I realize what he's about to do only a split second before it happens. He pulls my hair, making my head and back arch, and immediately peppers my neck with soft kisses as he carries me over to the bed.

My breathing quickens as he continues his sweet torment, and he surprises me yet again but turning just before we reach the bed and he sits down, keeping me on top of him so now I'm straddling him, my legs on either side of his hips.

He breaks away to look up at me, trailing a hand up to the back of my neck and pulling me down hard for a kiss before pulling away again and cupping my face. My breathing is heavy as I maintain eye contact with him, my heart racing.

"You okay?" He asks and I nod, still in a bit of a stunned silence.

"I can stop if it's too much." He states and I shake my head lightly, reaching down to place my hands on his chest and start undoing the remainder of the buttons on his dress shirt. I lean into his ear as I push his shirt off his shoulders, savouring the touch of his bare skin.

"Don't stop."

Once I made my intentions known, it's like a bomb went off.

Nate removes his shirt from his arms, his warmth radiating off his body, warming me up. He wraps his arms around me, reaching behind and hooking his fingers in the sides of my shirt, pulling gently up and over my head. He discards it to the floor with a soft muffled thump, leaving me exposed in my black fabric bralette. He glances down ay my exposed body and growls lowly and possessively, making shivers run through my whole body and being.

I go in for another deep kiss and as we break away, he growls "You're mine." before dipping his head down and placing open mouthed kisses on my breasts, teasing my already sensitive nipples with his tongue and teeth through my bralette. His possessiveness over me makes my whole body come alive, as if he's commanded my response to him. I feel myself getting more and more turned on, the position we're in not leaving much to thought. I arch into him, biting my lip to stop the moans threatening to escape my throat, but it's useless. Lustful sounds escape me, the sensations overtaking me since I haven't been touched in so long.

"That's my girl. I want to hear you. I want to hear how I make you feel."

I dig my nails into his shoulders, my hips moving of their own accord, grinding into him. He leans back onto the bed, pulling me down with him. My hair falls over my shoulders as our eyes connect again, me now on all fours, knees on either side of his hips, and hands on either side of his head, some space between our bodies but barely.

I notice he's breathing just as heavily as I am, but my attention is drawn to his hand that cups my face, tucking some of my hair behind my ear before he gives me a final warning.

"Once I start this I won't want to stop. I will if I need to, but you have to let me know. Okay?"

"I will. I promise."

"Good. Get those pants off." I inhale sharply at his command but do as I'm told. I back off him slowly, standing to my feet. I hook my fingers in the waistband of my leggings and push them down off my legs and pulling them off my feet once they hit the floor, Nate watching me the entire time. I stand there, suddenly nervous of my body in front of this intimidating Alpha wolf.

Another low possessive growl comes from him, and I shiver head to toe before he beckons me to him with a pat on his thigh, his muscles flexing with the movement. I crawl back over him and as soon as I'm back in position, his hands roam the entirety of me. Shoulders down to my hands, up and down my back to my ass and down my legs as far as he can reach. His touch is like electricity, building need inside me that was a completely foreign feeling up until now.

I gasp as one of his hands stops at my hip, playing with the elastic of my underwear. He pauses there for a moment, as if he's contemplating what he wants, my need increasing with each little snap of the elastic.

"Are you wet for me, songbird?" He asks and I blush madly as I nod, knowing that I'm pretty much dripping just from his touch at this point.

It's then that he slides my underwear down my legs, and I lift one leg after the other so he can discard them onto the floor with my other clothes. Then he pulls on my bralette and I sit up, pulling it over my head and discard it as well, me now fully exposed to him. Good god this is torture.

"Let me ask you one thing, songbird and I'll stop this torment."

"And that is?" I reply, my voice shaking slightly, my need for him becoming unbearable.

"Do you want me to play with you until you cum, or did you want me to fuck you until you can't walk?"

"Nathaniel!" I exclaim and he chuckles. "You woke the beast up, songbird, now make a choice."

This darker side of him is thrilling and I can't help but chuckle as I blush. "I guess if I had to choose...." I trail off as I lean down and kiss his neck, nipping slightly which elicits a groan from him.

I keep kissing his neck, moving up to his ear as his hands splay across my bare ass, waiting. I whisper lightly into his ear.

"Fuck me until I can't walk."

"Your wish is my command." He reaches one of his hands between us, slipping his fingers between my folds and stroking me lightly. I gasp at the sensation, and he groans. "Fuck Ivy, you're dripping." He moves his fingers faster focusing on my clit, making me grow even wetter the more sensitive I get.

My breathing is shaky as I moan his name, and he pulls me down with his other hand to kiss me with such force, that I almost don't notice him slipping his fingers inside me. My heartbeat is erratic, my brain fuzzy and swimming from the sheer pleasure.

"Fuck." I breathe out as we break the kiss, and he chuckles. "Liking that songbird?"

"Yes." Is all I manage to get out as he pumps his fingers in and out of me slowly, building me up before I climax hard on his fingers. He keeps pumping them in and out as I clench around them, cooing softly in my ear.

"That's it baby. Cum for me."

My legs shake as he withdraws his fingers from me and brings them up to his mouth, licking them and I blush like crazy.

Did he just?

"I need to taste you." He pushes me up and flips me over onto my back, him now hovering over me, kissing my neck before raising himself up to look at me, his hair now messy and tousled. I reach up and run my hands through it and he growls.

"Fuck Ivy. You are so beautiful. Especially all flushed and warm."

"You look intimidating as all hell hovering over me like this, but I like it."

"Oh, really baby?" He smirks. "You just wait until I'm inside you."

It's then he moves, kissing every inch as he makes his way down my body. I hear a small shuffle, and then I shriek a little as he pulls me to the edge of the bed. I quickly realize he's kneeling, and my skin warms up again, knowing he's about to put his mouth on me, and the anticipation is killer. The moment I feel his tongue flick over my clit, my body jerks in response. This is completely new to me, I'd always given, but never received with my high school boyfriend, and boy was I ever missing out.

He doesn't waste his time and devours me and the sounds coming from me are getting louder and louder. I gasp loudly as I feel him push his fingers inside me again while still licking and sucking me and I feel the now familiar build of my orgasm. "Nathaniel, I'm..." I say between pants and it's not long before I come apart again, throbbing and shaking from the force of it.

"God, I love making you cum. I could eat you out all day." I manage to push myself up onto my elbows as he stands, wiping his face before turning his heated gaze back to me.

He can't just please me this entire time...

I sit up fully before he has a chance to move away and tug on the waistband of his pants. I look up at him and he places his fingers under my chin and looks down at me, dragging his other hand through his hair.

"Are you wanting to do something to me, little songbird?" I bite my lip and nod.

"Tell me. What do you want?"

"I want to taste you, like you did me. It's not fair for you to just please me."

"Oh, believe me baby I don't mind just pleasing you. But, if you want to, I'm not stopping you." He turns to fully face me, and I start to undo his pants, pushing them and his underwear down, letting his cock spring free from the confines of his clothing. He steps out of his pants, kicking them aside and I lick my lips before taking the tip of him into my mouth.

"Fuck Ivy." Is all I get as I start to move, taking my time, realizing that I can take all of him which I thought wouldn't be the case. I feel him grasp the back of my head, fisting my hair in his hand. I know he's letting me take control here, and the empowerment I feel makes me even wetter and ready for him.

My name comes from his lips multiple times before he steps back and withdraws from my mouth. He kneels in front of me, and I bite my lip as he looks at me with bewilderment. "Who knew, little songbird. You're quite good doing other things with that mouth of yours." He says as he touches my swollen lips. "If I had let you keep going, there's no doubt I'd be finishing down your throat."

"Maybe next time?" I say and he chuckles darkly. "That's a deal, but now? I'm going to fuck you."

I inhale sharply and push myself back on the bed and sit back onto my feet. The bed shifts with his weight as he climbs on beside me.

"I want you to ride me. Get that pussy used to me." I nod as he leans back and I straddle him yet again, this time, his cock standing at attention against my folds. I rub against him, the tip of his cock rubbing my clit and I then lift and place him at my entrance. I lower myself slowly, groaning as I feel him start to fill me and a few moments later, I've fully taken him and we're now connected, my heart racing at how he feels inside me.

"God damn. You are tight, baby. But oh, so fucking good." Nate says with his head arched back. I start to move, and he lifts his head to watch me. I see his eyes dart down to where he's entering me and the low growl that comes from him makes a gush come from me and I moan. He fills me completely, and my legs start to shake with the pleasure. Nate wraps his arms around me, caressing my skin as I get used to him and ride him faster, constant moans escaping my lips.

"Cum again, baby. All over me. That's it." Seconds later I'm clenching around his cock, and he inhales through his teeth sharply before placing his head in the cook of my neck. He places one of his hands on my ass, and lifts me, staying inside me as he pushes me onto my back.

"Ready for me?" He says, his voice straining and I nod. He withdraws from me completely and slams back inside me and I yell out in utter ecstasy. He relentlessly pounds into me, his grunts of exertion and pleasure making me close to finishing again.

"Fuck Ivy. You feel so good baby. I'm close."

"Cum for me, Alpha." I say and his gaze darkens as he continues his powerful thrusts into me and sure enough, he finishes, pulling out of me and squirting himself all over my stomach and chest with a groan. He leans down, kissing me on the forehead, our breathing erratic and matched.

"Oh my god." I say and he chuckles.

"That was something else." He says as he gets off me and heads to the bathroom, returning with a damp towel and starts to clean me off, wiping my stomach and chest down, placing light kisses wherever he cleans.

"Well, I don't think I'll be walking tomorrow." I say and Nate laughs. "That was the plan. Let's get cleaned up and get some rest. You'll probably be a bit sore tomorrow too."

"That's okay." I say as he gets up off the bed.

"Nate?" I question and he turns to face me. "Yes, Ivy?"

"This is going to happen again, right? Over the time we're here?" I ask sheepishly, a bit embarrassed of my neediness.

"Oh yes, songbird. It will. Don't worry." Nate says as he picks me up and heads to the bathroom with me in his arms.

Now that I've had him, I want more.