Chapter 34

Chapter 34

Gideon

“I don’t have all the answers to your questions. But I can give you what I do know.” I stand up and stretch a bit. I stand in front of Amelie and start with what I know, “I know my family is incredibly old and came to the US with the Ashwood pack. I know my great-grandfather created the current structure we have now with the Delta Force. My family has always allied with the Ashwood’s and been the vice-head of the Alpha council. That’s all the facts I know. However, if what you are telling is true about your lineage, then I am honored that the goddess has chosen me and my bloodline to be part of direct influence. That means my descendants and pack have a strong future.” Amelie looks up at me and just blinks her eyes a few times, and her mouth drops open.

“I ah… didn’t think about it like that. To tell you the truth, I feel like it’s divine manipulation. Like I’m just a tool, a walking incubator with the right DNA. I did not like that feeling at all. But, looking at it as I am a part of your family’s future, my family’s future and making them stronger through me puts it in a better light.” She stands up and hugs my waist, resting her head on my chest. “You should consider showering again.” Her bluntness has horrible timing.

Two can play this game. “I love how you smell. Like bacon and grilled chicken! I could eat you up!” I play bit her neck and tickle her. She tries to push me away, but she can’t. So, I pick her up and toss her over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

“Hey. Just because you are bigger doesn’t mean you’re the one in charge.” She’s hitting my back, but it feels more like a massage than hits.

I chuckle, “oh, little storm, I’m the Alpha. I’m always in charge.” I slap her butt as I walk into the bathroom.

“Don’t you dare use your Alpha aura on me! You will regret it!” I set her down on the bathroom counter. She teased me so much this morning. Now it’s my turn.

I stand up straight in front of her I take a deep breath in, I center my aura, “Amelie, Strip, now.” I used my aura on her, and she can’t do anything about it. I smirk. I know she will find a way to get back at me, but I have a feeling I’m going to love my punishment.

I can see she’s fighting it. Her eyes are flashing yellow as Inari is trying to follow her Alpha and mate’s demands. Amelie doesn’t want to give in and wants to keep her game going. She loses to Inari, and her top comes off. She slides off the counter and slips off her jeans. She’s standing in front of me in a black lace bra and matching thong. Damn, I’m lucky.

I use my aura again “Turn around and bend over the counter.” She glares at me.

“Fine, but not because you told me to, but because I want to.” She turns around.

I come closer. I’m already hard just looking at her in her underwear bent over just for me. “You know, all this talk about our future pups makes me want to practice making them. You know practice makes perfect.” Her long chocolate brown hair has been up in a bun all day, “Let your hair down.” She lets down her hair. It cascades down her back. I flip it over her shoulder and unlatch her bra, releasing her breast with a bounce. I lean over and suck on her mark and grab her ass with one hand and her breast with the other. “The mirrors nice. I can see all of you this way and your reactions. Speaking of reactions, it seems you are about ready for me.” I move her thong to the side and slip in two fingers. Her eyes flash, and her back arches; she lets out a long moan.

I am fully erect by now. I am enjoying this abuse of power at the moment, and so is she. I keep going. She was going to be my toy for a bit. I am planning on continuing to use my aura. “Turn around and get the shower ready.” She does what I say.

“Good Girl!” She snarls at me. “Oh, if you’re a bad girl Alpha will have to punish you. Turn around.” She snarls at me again and turns around. She looks over her shoulder at me, and I see a smirk and a flash of lightning in her eyes. It only eggs me on more. I bend her over the counter again and slap her ass hard. She winces, but I see her smiles and bits her lip, I see the reflection in the mirror.

“Is that all you got, my big scary Alpha?” She wants more. I spank her two more times, and I rip her thong off. “Bad girls don’t need any clothing,” I growl and bend down and bit her firm ass. She moans. I can smell how aroused she is. I’m not going to let her have what she wants yet.

I take off my sweaty shirt, “Turn around and take off my shorts and underwear. Now.”

She wipes around and starts to take off my shorts, “Stop! On your knees.” She gets on her knees and pulls off my shorts and underwear together, and my throbbing cock almost slaps her in the face.

“What would a good girl do for her Alpha?” I ask.

She looks up at me, bites her lip. I see the lightning flash, “a good girl wouldn’t know what to do but the Alpha’s bad girl,” she trails off as she starts licking my dick like a popsicle. Running her tongue up and down my shaft, and then she takes it into her mouth.

“Fuck Am.” She giggles, and the vibrations almost make me lose control. But I wasn’t done with her yet. She swirls her tongue over my tip and then takes more of me in. Head has never felt this good before.

“Swallow when I am finished.” She takes in more of me and sucks harder up and down, all while swirling her tongue. Finally, I come in her mouth. She swallows as she’s told.

“Get in the shower and wash me.” She gets up and walks into the shower. She grabs a loofah and soap and begins to lather it up. “No, I want you to wash me with those.” I point to her massive tits. She smiles. She lathers up her breast and begins with my back rubbing her soapy tits all over me. I get hard again. She comes around to the front and sees I am erect again. She licks her lips hungrily and lathers up more soap. She bends down and puts my dick between her tits, moving it in and out of her cleavage.

She looks up at me with big eyes, “Does Alpha feel clean? Because I am still dirty.” She licks my stomach and squeezes her tits together around my shaft. Finally, I can’t take it anymore. I pick her up, and she wraps her legs around me. I kiss her hard. I turn off the shower; we still have some soap on us, and we are soaking wet, but I don’t care. I carry her to the bed and throw her down. “What does Alpha want now?”

I don’t say a word. I flip her over on her stomach, pull her ass in the air, and push her shoulders down. I insert two fingers, and she flinches. I remove my hand and position just the tip. I tease her entrance with it. “Alpha wants you to beg me to make you come.” I enter just the tip she flinches again.

Amelie looks over her shoulder at me; I see the lightning flashing over and over. “Fuck me, Alpha. Make me come, please. I’ll behave.” It’s the sexiest voice I have ever heard.

I thrust all the way in. Amelie lets out a deep moan. I growl; there it is. I feel her tighten as soon as I’m all the way in; that’s one. “Let out your thunder, my little storm.”

She matches my rhythm, and I thrust harder. I feel it again; that’s two. I reach around and lightly pinch her clit while going deeper, one, two, three, and that’s the third. She screams, “Gideon, don’t stop. AHHHHH, don’t you dare stop.” Oh, she forgot I was in control. I stop. She lays there panting for a moment. I was not done with her yet. I flip her back over on her back and reinsert. I kiss her and give her a small break as I slowly increase my speed again. I put one hand under her butt, propping her up a bit more, giving me a better angle to hit my target spot over and over. I move from kissing her mouth to her neck, and then I lightly kiss her mark. I then trust in deep; that’s four. I take her full mark and bit on it lightly while I thrust in again. That was faster than I thought; that’s five. She screams my name over and over. I was going for six now. I sit up. I take her feet and wrap them around the back of my neck, and she is hanging off me. Her shoulders are still on the bed, her body at the perfect angle. I spread her lips as open as I can and pull her onto me hard over and over. With every thrust, she moans and tightens a little each time. I increase my speed, and I feel a full six. Her back arches, “Gideon.” I come with her.

She’s beautiful as she looks up at me, panting and sweating. I lean down to kiss her, and I whisper. “Next time, listen to your Alpha. I won.”

She laughs and kisses me, “somehow, I don’t feel like I lost.” We cuddle together, kiss, and talk for a while. We were just together. We, of course, can’t help ourselves and continue to tease and explore each other. I hit my personal best by bringing her to climax a total of ten times throughout the night. Outside of this room, we had responsibilities and expectations, but right here, right now, we could just be us. No filter, no façade. She was what I needed, and I already knew I loved her.

I cup her cheek, “Amelie, I know this is only our second day as a mated pair, and we have a lot to learn about each other. I can say with full confidence that I have already fallen in love with you and feel so blessed that the goddess gave us this chance.” I kiss her softly. I pull away, and I see a tear fall from her eye. “Why are you crying.”

“I’ve been through so much. I thought I was going to be alone for the rest of my life, honestly. Then here you come and turn everything upside down as soon as I felt kind of normal again and excepted my fate. It was hard to let go and let myself feel something for someone again. I’m glad it was you. I don’t know what I’m feeling: love, mate bond, or divine intervention, but I know I’m whole yours and no one else’s. So maybe it is love.” I pull her close. This is what I need my refuge from the world, my calm after the storm of every day, my Amelie.

“What time is it. I’m starving! I feel like I’ve been working out all day.” Amelie throws a pillow at my sarcastic comment.

“It’s 9:30. Come on, get dressed. I’ll make us something.” She grabs some close from the closest. I pull some from my suitcase. We head down to the kitchen together.