Alpha Knight’s Cursed Mate

KNIGHT

I stopped at the edge of the bed and watched Nirvana strip off her clothes one by one. Nothing fancy, even her skin tone bra, but her body, though, the sexiest and hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen, always would be and forever.

She was on the last thing, her cotton panties, and there she was, the same body and curves I’d felt many times against mine, and the same woman I fell in love with over and over again, smiling at me as she spread her legs wide apart, revealing her always smooth and waxed pussy.

Her cheeks flushed as she slid her hands between her thighs, and a low groan rumbled from within my chest as she let go of a shuddering moan.

I found myself gripping my erect cock, stroking it. Locking her searing gaze against mine, she lay on her back, inviting me into bed. She didn’t have to do that because I intended to join her and make her feel what I longed for over a week.

I crawled into bed, joined her, and braced my forearms on either side of her shoulders. Then I held her head with my hands and smiled.

“I don’t want pillow talk, Knight.” She swallowed nervously, her eyes darkened, and her pupils dilated.

“No pillow talk. I just want to have you.” I lowered my head and kissed her. With a low moan vibrating through me, it felt the same as kissing her.

She may have lost her memories for a while, and her life seemed reset back to the time before we met, but the woman beneath me was definitely the same woman I met months ago, who became my mate, fell in love with, and became my fiancée and my wife.

Nirvana may be a werewolf, but being with her right now felt perfectly right. She let go of her hand and came to my back. I slid my hand between her thighs and found her pussy drenched.

The first graze of the pad of my finger made her shudder. I pressed my finger on her swollen clit, tracing it in circles, then I slipped it between her wet folds, stroking gently while kissing her passionately.

I took her bottom lip between my teeth, bit it, and pressed my rock-hard erection on her thigh, and she opened her mouth to me, gliding my tongue inside her.

She moaned, sucking my tongue. It was fucking hot. I moved my lips down her jaw towards her neck, nipping and licking where my mark was supposed to be.

“You can mark me again.”

I paused and looked at her.

“I trust you. I may have changed, but you’re still my mate and husband. Do you want to-?”

“To mark you? Fucking yes.”

“But?”

It took me a moment to say something. “I want to, but I feel like we need to take it slow. After what you’ve been through-”

“It’s fine. You don’t have to explain. You just found out about me earlier, and you thought I died, I understand. I want you to know that I felt weird, not knowing how I ended up in New York, went to Italy, and now I’m a werewolf. It’s a lot to take in, and my memory just came back.”

“Should we talk about it-”

“Fuck no. I’m horny.”

I shook to laugh on top of her. “Yeah. That can wait.”

She cupped my head and kissed me, the same familiar kiss we shared many times. Then I positioned my cock in her entrance, and we both held our breaths before I slid it inside her. We both gasped and let the pleasure ripple through us in hot, delicious waves.

I broke the kiss, closed my eyes, breathed in, and allowed myself to savor this moment. And then I opened my eyes again and locked my gaze with hers as we stunned into silence.

My heart beat wild, thudding hard against my rib cage as I saw the same warmth, love, and devotion I’d seen many times since she became my mate. No doubt this was the woman I thought I lost and found back in my arms.

“I fucking love you, Nirvana.” I flexed my hips, thrusting deep inside her.

“I love you, Knight.” Trembling all over, she arched her chest into me.

I captured her gorgeous tit into my mouth, sucked it, and bit her nipple.

She grew wetter, and she moaned louder.

The pleasure became more intense and thrilling. I went to her other tit while rolling the other nipple with my fingers.

Pushing her legs apart, I thrust harder and faster, and she panted, clinging her grips into my arms.

I pulled out and then slammed back inside her. She cried out, her body jerking. My cock throbbed, growing harder as steel. My balls became heavy as the hot waves of pleasure spread throughout my body.

“Baby.” Hyperventilating, she squeezed her eyes shut.

“You’re closed. I know, sweetheart.” My pulse was flying. My entire body was tensing, sensations rippled through my spine, and I was just as close to my orgasm as she was.

I kissed her- I kissed her as my entire life depended on it- I kissed her with all-devouring and consuming, and because I was grateful to Moon Goddess.

After what we’d sacrificed, I had her back, and there was no way I would let her out of my sight again.

Then I fucked her hard and fast. The bed rattled, her tits bounced, and her entire body flushed. I flipped her over, spanked her ass.

“What the fuck was that for?” She hissed and growled, glaring over her shoulder.

“Because I fucking love you and fucking missed you, you drive me insane. I should have gone with Case when they told me he was going home to mourn.”

“Okay. You can slap my ass again.” She grinned and moaned as she felt my palm against her sweet ass, the spot turned pink and raw, and her juice leaking made me droll.

Without warning, I shoved my cock into her.

She cried out my name.

“That’s it. Let the people hear I fucked you right.”

“Fuck you.”

“Fuck you back.” I thrust into her hard and fast, gripping her hips tightly, and when I grounded my pelvis and pressed my thumb on her tiny asshole, rubbing the sensitive knot of muscles, her head fell against the pillow.

She sobbed, clenching the sheets with her fists. She cried out my name again and again.

“Fuck!” Delirious and damped with sweat, I squeezed my eyes shut and thrust into her again and again until she clenched around me.

I growled in delight as she convulsed, her whole body jerking and shuddering, our guttural moans filling the room.

Jerking and pulsing, I came and spilled my hot release inside her, involuntarily shuddering as the pleasure spread through my body.

***

“Hey.” My voice was groggy as I felt her slip off the bed. “Where are you going? It’s still dark outside.”

“I wanna go for a run.”

“Run?”

“Yes, baby.” She leaned down to press a kiss on my lips.

“You know where to go?”

“Of course.” She picked up her clothes on the floor and put them on. “I followed you to the cliff, remember? And where-”This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“I fell and almost died.” I ignored the pain in my chest. It was over now, but she had risked everything for me.

“I’ll be right back. Love you.” That was it. She left the room and left me wondering what her wolf was like.

After a few minutes of contemplating, I followed her scents to the woods. She should be careful. Being a lone wolf out there was dangerous. Not everyone in the pack knew she was back.

Her scents got stronger as I got into the darkest part of the woods, and so did the guys. Then, I heard an unfamiliar feral growl.

“You’re dead, rogue!” McKaye growled.

When I got to them, I was stunned. The most beautiful white wolf I’d ever seen with bright blue eyes, snarling back at McKaye, Luka, and Dylan, exposing her long fangs.

Dylan was back?

“What are you going to do, rogue? Claw us to shred?” Luka laughed, a belly one.

“I think that’s enough. She’s seriously pissed.” Dylan patted Luka’s back.

I was still too shocked to react. The white wolf ran in my direction, lunging into me. I fell on my ass. Then she sniffed me, snarled, and made a soft whining sound before licking my face and neck.

I groaned and sighed as I let her do whatever pleased her.

When she stopped, she waggled her tail and made a cute sound.

I touched her jaw, scratched her neck, and pressed my forehead against hers. “You’re beautiful, luna.”