Suddenly a Mate: Chosen by the Alpha (Suddenly a Mate 2: Chosen by the Alpha Book 1)

by Sanguine Sinn

  Amy's eyes became wide with fright. Looking closer at Armin, she began to make out certain features on him that escaped her earlier.

  "You're eyes... they're radiantly golden..." she whispered.

  "All the better to see my mate with."

  "Your fingers... the nails look so sharp and curved..."

  "All the better to grip my mate with."

  "And your teeth... They're..."

  "Practically canine?" Armin finished rhetorically, "All the better to eat you with, my mate."

  Amy began to breathe heavily. This couldn’t be real. She thought must have been dreaming. Monsters didn't really exist.

  "You're not human..." Amy gasped.

  "You're not Karen..."

  Amy was silent now. Armin's reclining body was only partially illuminated by the fire, with most of it still concealed in shadow. A lightning bolt ripped through the sky again and filled the den with white light. Armin's eyes flashed with iridescent golden halos, as if they belonged to a predator stalking their prey in the darkness.

  "But earlier you called me Karen." Amy said.

  "I lied."

  "But how?"

  "When you got senses like mine, it becomes pretty obvious. Now why don't you tell me your real name?"

  "It's Amy."

  "Well Amy, I could tell you my entire back story and spend the next hour seducing you with my charm and guile. But I'm terribly bored of that civilized kind of mammalian courtship. So instead I've decided that I'm just going to kiss you."

  Amy inhaled deeply as Armin leaned over on the couch, her body stiffened as Armin's face approached hers. Pulling her arms up defensively she let out a soft groan of protest as Armin planted his lips on hers. Fearful of him, she attempted to push him away from her. As she was beginning to resist, Armin's tongue began tapping at her front teeth, requesting entrance. For reasons she didn't understand her resistance instantly melted as a calm peace of acceptance and want filled her body.

  Amy's teeth parted eagerly, welcoming its guest. Wide frightened eyes became sealed from pleasure. Her groan became silent as Armin's tongue penetrated her mouth, swooping downwards to scoop Amy's tongue away from its slumber. Armin's tongue fluttered against Amy's tongue as she began to dance back in return.

  Just as soon as Amy reciprocated however, Armin pulled away. Retracting his tongue behind his sharp teeth and leaning back into his comfortable position. A wide grin of satisfaction spread across his face.

  "What did you do to me?" Amy asked, wondering how her fear had transformed into arousal so quickly and so unexpectedly.

  "We are fluid linked now." Armin answered, "And don't worry, I didn't drug you. Attraction has to be natural, it can't be forced. You're just naturally attracted to me, and I gave you a little nudge to help you feel comfortable with your natural instincts."

  Amy's eyes blinked slowly, hot arousal coursed through her veins. She could feel her cheeks and ears blush with heat. Across from her, Armin became the most gorgeous man she had ever seen in her life. Forgotten primal instincts emerged from their ancient slumber, reminding Amy that she had one sole biological responsibility, breed.

  "Do you want me to kiss you again?" Armin said soothingly has he caressed Amy's cheek.

  Amy simply nodded, her newfound lust suddenly overpowering her common sense.

  Armin leaned in once again to kiss Amy, this time moving his body closer until the heat from his bare chest radiated on Amy's arm. Amy was fully reciprocating now, her hand kneading Armin's cheek. No reservations remained in Amy as their tongues slowly twirled together. Armin's controlled muscle deliberately explored the curves and corners of Amy's mouth, leaving no area without attention. Amy however remained behind her own lips, it was simply too much too fast. Armin's pungent juices were flooding her with deep desire. She couldn't help but begin pawing at Armin's chest, trying to bring him closer to her.

  A growl of approval emerged from Armin's chest as he began suckling at Amy's tongue. He remained in control however, his animalistic instincts and experience guided him. Never giving what he knew was too much too soon. Swatting away Amy's hands when they ventured towards his waist. Removing his lips from Amy's surprised mouth, Armin nuzzled his face in the pocket of Amy's shoulder. Inhaling deeply through his nose, the rush of cool air passing sent shivers along Amy's body. Her pungent womanly aroma filled his head. Armin was gauging Amy's readiness, though her desire was strong her flesh was still weak. Her scent revealed that she was not yet prepared to receive the bounty of his loins.

  At a certain point however, the biological imperative becomes trumped by animalistic lust. Preserving and nurturing seed can take a backseat to releasing it. Something needed to break, restraining himself Armin simply opted to fulfill another primal urge. With his blood fully pumping and his instincts going full throttle, Armin released a vicious growl into Amy's ear. Hooking one of his claws through Amy's jeans, he raked downwards tearing the tough fabric away from between her legs.

  Amy's face winced, looking down she saw that her pants were crotchless, tattered denim hung over her inner thighs, and a long red scratch traced from her navel to her thigh. One of Armin's clawed fingers had grazed her, just enough to break the skin. Adrenaline began to filter into Amy's arousal as her body reacted to the sharp sensation. Her eyes looked pleadingly towards Armin's face that was still tucked away by her ear.

  Sensing more fear in Amy's breath, Armin whispered assuring words while still nuzzling her thick locks of hair. "I'm sorry Amy I didn't mean to hurt you. It's just so hard to control myself right now." Taking another deep breath through his nose, his body shivered from self-restraint. The scent of Amy's exposed sex wafted through his nose, taking him further out of his own self-control. Armin's heavy breathing had now evolved into a consistent low growl that rumbled into Amy's body.

  Amy felt Armin's panting breath against her ear, thick with heat and moisture. The palms of his hands rubbed against the sides of her body, the fingers carefully extended all the way to prevent his claws them from raking against her. Armin had removed his hypnotic lips from Amy's mouth, but she was still well under his intoxicating spell. Armin's hot breath intensified as his mouth drew closer to her ear. The luscious sound of his wet mouth opening filled her as Amy's lower lobe was engulfed in the folds of his mouth. Biting gently, Armin raked his teeth across Amy's ear causing her to wince slightly from the gentle pain. Now staring at Amy's face, Armin immediately began treating the sensitive spot by kneading it lightly between his thumb and forefingers.

  "Mate?" Armin asked with a heavy voice.

  Opening her eyes, Amy saw Armin above her while he straddled one of her legs. The natural innocence of his face had all but been replaced with an expression of primal possession. His golden pupils were fully dilated transforming his orbs into bottomless pits of desire. Beads of saliva were forming at the corners of his mouth, becoming large enough to spill over.

  "Yes Armin?"

  "I cannot breed you tonight because your body is not ready yet. But I still need to take something from you." Armin broke eye contact as his gaze shifted south. Using his claws he poked at Amy's inner thigh, provoking her to open further. The almost silent sound of Amy's labial lips parting open cut through the tension in the air. Armin inhaled slowly, savoring the aroma of Amy's freshly cleaved sex. Amy watched as he began openly salivating, the beads at the corner of his mouth now driveling on her.

  "I need to know what you taste like before I ravage you." Armin said as he unstraddled Amy's leg and positioned his hungry face between her thighs. Amy held her breath as every muscle in her body tensed with fright and anticipation. The fear of more pain battled against her entranced desire for more pleasure. With his haunting eyes shut, Amy watched as Armin's scarlet tongue inched towards her glistening slit. With controlled force, Armin pressed the flat of his tongue on the bottom of Amy's passage and firmly licked upwards, scooping her clear ichor into his mouth. Amy's body jolted from the sensation that rocketed through her body.
A powerful warm sensation began spilling into her cunt, Armin's natural aphrodisiac was now mixing with her secret juices. Frightful fear gave way to a primal desire that was willing to risk possible harm for the craved reward. Again, Armin placed the flat of his tongue onto her slit and drew his tongue upwards, but with a flutter drifted his hot tongue over and under her lips.

  Amy moaned as Armin glided his tongue across her silken sheets. "You taste deliciously healthy." Armin said after licking his lips. Returning his mouth he suckled lightly at her folds, pinching Amy's arousal between his pursed lips drawing Amy fully out of her protective slit. With her lips thoroughly puffed, Armin lapped his tongue hungrily on Amy's fleshy pussy. Armin growled in approval as he feasted on Amy's savoriness. While sucking heavily on her lips, Armin pulled his head back until they bounced back into place. "I can taste my mate's rich fertility. It's intoxicating." Armin spoke after smacking his lips in satisfaction.

  Amy's head was swimming, being licked and lauded had sent her to new heights of pleasure that rested at the precipice of release. Armin returned his velvet tongue to her overflowing pussy and began to poke and prod his tongue at the nub of pleasure under her clitoral hood. The hotness once in her loins had now erupted all across her body as goosebumps blistered above flushed skin. Her body writhed under Armin's hooked hands, pushing herself into his sharp piercing claws that cut through her clothes and poke into her flesh. Her back arched with a high moan as Armin peeled her protective lid away and began flicking his tongue across her exposed knot.

  Amy shrieked as Armin edged her towards paradise, curling her toes and digging her fingers through his thick hair in praise. "Don't stop Armin." she gasped.

  Letting out a snarl, Armin retreated from Amy's aching passage. "I need to taste all of you first, my mate" he growled before harshly biting into her inner thigh. Tears of pain swelled in Amy's eyes as she felt suddenly betrayed and wounded. From the touch of God to the whips of the Devil she was thrown.

  Armin had pierced Amy's flesh with his sharp canines, and crimson vitality now trickled from her leg. Amy looked at Armin, wondering why he had hurt her and was once again truly fearful of the beast she saw within his eyes. What trace of humanity she had expected in his expression however was now gone. There were no words of apology this time, nor sense of guilt or shame. Only a domineering rumbling from his chest that was all beast and no man. Where remorse lacked however, primal compassion took its place. Armin began licking at Amy's wound, lapping her crimson fluids with his tongue. An audible whimper reached Amy's ears as she realized Armin was tending to her wound as a wild wolf would tend the injury of its own kind. Armin's quivering cry filled Amy once again with a small sense of peace and assurance.

  Amy lied in pain with Armin's claws still limiting her movement. After a few minutes of Armin tending to her betrayal until the flowing had stopped, the intensity of the area had quieted down to a noticeable dullness. With a final kiss on her coagulated wound, Armin returned to Amy's tentative canal. With the aftermath of what looked like a recent kill and fresh feeding frenzy smeared across his jaw and mouth, Armin returned his bloody mouth to its former feast. Much more slowly, much more carefully, and extremely deliberately he massaged Amy's fearful curtains.

  "Armin?" Amy whispered frightfully.

  Armin didn't respond, still enraptured in his primacy while his humanity remained somewhere else. As if to assure her however, the instincts that controlled Armin retracted his claws from Amy's body. Open palms glided smoothly as they lovingly caressed her frame. In an unexpected move, Armin gently kissed at the tuft of hair above her quivering pussy as if to promise that pain would never be a part of their play again.

  Armin glided his tongue up and down Amy's pink lips. Taking a hand he firmly pressed it into the injury on her thigh, protecting it from his brushing hair and soothing it with his warmth. Amy no longer noticed the pain with Armin keeping it covered and still. His wet tongue resumed lapping at Amy's labial lips. Reinvigorating her arousal as he greedily tasted her overflowing cunt. Amy felt his fast hot breath panting on her pussy as he continued to flick his tongue up and down her folds. Retracting that hood of protective flesh, he once again exposed Amy's clit to his hot breath. Returning it to his soft lips, he rolled her nub between his lips as Amy resumed her moans of pleasure. Armin kneaded her pink knot between the soft pressure of his lips. Sucking lightly he drew her deeper within his mouth and spinning his hot tongue around her inflamed clit, leaving no surface without pleasurable attention. Amy began bucking her hips into his face, and Armin continued to flick his tongue across her pink nob with determination.

  "Don't stop Armin." Amy cried once again with some trepidation in her voice.

  Armin growled from his throat in response, with the vibrations further titillating Amy's inflamed clit. Amy closed her legs around Armin's head in beautiful agony as he continued to flutter, flick, and twirl his blistering hot tongue around her aching clit. While her toes were tightly curled and her nails were digging deep into the sofa, a large lightning bolt appeared outside. Just as the thunder reached their ears, Amy released a splitting scream of pleasure that shook the cabin along with the thunder. The orgasmic gates of paradise flung open inside of Amy releasing her from Armin's hypnotic aphrodisiac. Amy's body crumpled on the sofa as all tension, worry, and fear fell away into blissful sexual satisfaction. Her breasts heaved as the final orgasmic aftershocks left her.

  Giving her wounded thigh one last final kiss, Armin crawled up next to Amy's depleted body. Murmuring something inaudible, Armin placed a finger on Amy's moving lips to hush her. Hooking a leg over Amy's body he held her closely with an arm draped over her chest. Amy turned her head to look into Armin's eyes, they were still fully dilated and fully controlled by primal instinct. Not saying a word, Amy simply closed her eyes and wondered what she should do.

  After a few minutes of laying, Armin finally spoke. "Amy?" he whispered, "I'm sorry I bit you."

  "If you knew, than why did you do it?"

  "I'll tell you everything tomorrow morning. Just trust me when I say you are truly safe now."

  As her mind began to drift to the idea that at any moment Armin may harm her again, she felt Armin tenderly kiss her brow and than gently place his forehead against hers. A deep satisfied sigh escaped his nose as the sound of him sleeping filled her ears. As Amy drifted off to sleep, she made a mental note to read the rest of her mom's diary the next day.