Alpha Doms Box Set: 9 Delicious Stories + 10 Sexy Heroes = 19 Reasons to Indulge

by Christin Lovell

  She flushed, closing her eyes as she turned her head to the side. Lines creased her forehead as she nibbled her lip again. Her body tightened and her arousal began to wane.

  I placed my hand on her cheek and forced her to face me. “Open your eyes,” I ordered. She clenched her eyelids tighter. My wolf snarled at her defiance.

  I moved my hands and pinched her nipples. She gasped, her eyes flying open. “You are not to defy me. You are to keep your eyes open at all times, do you understand me?” I barked. I knew I needed to be tough on her.

  She swallowed hard, but slowly nodded her head in understanding.

  “I’m itching to rip off your clothes and drive my cock deep inside your pussy. I’m trying to take my time with you. I don’t want to hurt you. But you can’t fight me.” I leaned into her; my face hovered directly above hers. “You need to surrender to me, body, mind and soul.”

  Her heart thundered in her chest. A war seemed to be going on inside her. It seemed like she wanted to dive into me, but certainly insecurities held her back; the logical part of her was dismissing my attraction to her.

  I sucked a taut nipple into my mouth, rolling my tongue over the hard tip. A shaky breath escaped her. I nipped at the sensitive bud, eliciting a whimper from her. My wolf growled in delight. I switched breasts, taking the new peak between my lips and repeating my attack. I rolled her recently abandoned nipple between my fingers.

  I moved back and forth between her breasts, laving each one equally. When she began to squirm beneath me, I had to lift my body off of hers in order not to lose control. The sexy mewls flying from her lips combined with the way her body responded to me, the way her arousal drifted into my lungs, fueled my fire.

  I couldn’t take anymore. I couldn’t wait any longer to taste her. I yanked her panties and shorts off in one fast jerk. I chuckled at her socks. I kissed the inside of her thighs, just above the hem of the socks. “These are adorable. They can stay.”

  I lifted my gaze to her apex, salivating at the glossy seam of her pussy. She’d shaved recently, leaving merely a small triangular patch of hair at the top. My wolf damn near purred as I lowered myself to her center. My mouth watered as her scent wafted up towards me, no more barriers suppressing the enticing aroma of her.

  Her breathing was labored as she tried to move away from me. I snaked my arms around her hips, anchoring her. “Stop moving!”

  She froze, a tiny, distressed cry falling from her. I met her gaze; fear and uncertainty were glaring down at me. I stopped at once, my conscience halting me.

  Shit. I groaned. My cock throbbed; my balls were twisted so tightly I felt like they were going to burst. But I couldn’t claim a human who was struggling to move away from me.

  Muscles stiff as boards, I moved up her. I slowly untied her. I gritted my teeth, trying to subdue my wolf who was going ape shit, pissed that I was letting her go. “Sorry,” I muttered as I leapt off the bed.

  I scrubbed my face. “Er!” My limbs shook beneath the force of my wolf, fighting for me to surrender to him. My breathing was erratic, small growls erupting from my lungs as I pushed myself out of her bedroom, putting space between us.

  I yanked on my hair, my muscles flexing beneath the strain of leaving her. My chest was tight, my lungs fighting expansion as my heart felt like it was on the verge of ripping into two, collapsing beneath the idea of a world without her. A hollow black hole was being carved in my chest.

  Shit! I’d heard the legends; I’d heard that you always fell in love with your mate before you ever claimed her. I didn’t see how that was possible, but now I was beginning to understand.

  Sara felt right beside me and beneath me. I’d already experienced her generosity, gotten a glimpse of her big heart. I could tell she was strong; I knew she had a past by the emotions that she tried to suppress. I knew she was for me. In the short time I was with her, despite the tension riling my body, I was at ease. She felt like home to me; she was where I belonged. And damn if it didn’t tear me apart to realize all I could have in an hour, and all I would lose forever by walking away.

  But she deserved better. She deserved to choose her mate, not to be forced into a union with me. She was clearly scared and not ready, no matter how ready I was.

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  Chapter Thirteen

  SARA

  I watched as Desi left the bedroom. Tears stung my eyes. I saw the control it took him to pull himself away. No man had ever struggled to let me go; no man had ever taken the time to win me over either. I’d had one experience with sex. The guy was drunk and promptly left the next morning when he got a look at me without the beer goggles. Guys didn’t want rolls and fluff on their women; they wanted sleek and slender, a fragile damsel who looked waif-life enough to need a strong, burly prince charming to protect her.

  Yet, Desi had proved me wrong. He never hid his desire for me; he fought his own in order to cater to mine. And now that he’d left me to stew in my thoughts, to wonder why I’d lost it now of all times, a dark, hollow emptiness was causing my chest to collapse. Was it possible to love someone this quickly? It felt like my world was beginning to fall, piece by tiny piece, each second that he didn’t reappear in the doorway.

  I tossed my shirt aside and crept towards the door. My chin quivered as tears, an emotional tidal wave with a new kind of fear, overwhelmed me. Damn if I wasn’t afraid of losing him. How did he slip into my heart, into my world so quickly? I felt the sting of loss, like I did with my mother, at the thought of not being with him.

  Forcing my feet to move, I stepped into the short hall. I found him pacing in the living room. He was tugging on his hair, cursing under his breath. His muscles flexed and his body trembled. He was angry and upset. I couldn’t tell if he was angry at me or himself, or possibly the whole situation.

  My heart lurched, reaching out to him. I couldn’t control the silent tears streaming down my face. It was as if seeing him upset had me further upset; his pain was my pain in essence. I took an unsteady step forward. The floorboard creaked beneath me and his head shot up, his gaze meeting mine immediately.

  The floodgates opened and he was at my side in an instant. He wrapped his arms around me. “I’m so sorry, mi amor. I didn’t mean to scare you.” He sighed pressing his forehead to mine.

  I incessantly swiped at my tears. I couldn’t explain where they were coming from. I didn’t even understand them. I only knew one thing. “I’m not afraid of you. I’m not scared of committing to you. I’m scared of what’s between us. I’ve never experienced anything so potent. People don’t fall in love this quickly. It’s not realistic; this isn’t logical, especially when you take into account that I’m a plus size woman. Life isn’t a fairy tale, but… yet… somehow I know I could have a happily ever after with you. I don’t understand it, and it’s my fear of the unknown that has me-“ I swallowed, trying to regain control. “Overwhelmed.”

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  Chapter Fourteen

  DESI

  I breathed a sigh of relief. My heart pumped strong in my chest. She was willing to be with me. I was amazed that a human could feel the supernatural pull of nature that a werewolf did when it met its mate. She was so beautiful, so brave. If she needed to work things out in her head, come to terms with what I’d thrown at her, I’d wait. It would be hell, but she was worth it.

  She bit her lower lip, raising her red-rimmed eyes to meet my gaze. “I want you to claim me.” Her voice was low but certain.

  “Don’t tease me, baby.” My wolf was so close to taking over; the skin on my cock felt like it was stretched to the max.

  “No man’s ever gone down on me.” She blushed, averting her gaze.

  My wolf howled with delight over her admission. “Well, I think we need to fix that right now.” I lifted her into my arms and carried her back to the bed.

  Instead of immediately laying her down, I captured her lips, savoring the feel of her naked body in my arms. I squeezed her round ass, pulling her pussy against my stomach. This
time, her arousal flared and remained constant.

  She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me back with an exciting eagerness. My wolf pranced about, my groin grew heavy, my muscles tightening as I focused on making my mate happy enough to surrender to me; happy enough to mate with me now.

  I climbed onto the bed with her and laid her down. I floated over her, continuing to caress her lips. My hands roved over her lush curves. I loved how large and womanly she was. I didn’t fear breaking her, but I worried about getting too rough because she was so soft and tender.

  Her hands slid over my shirt, up to my shoulders and beneath my leather jacket. She moved it down my arms and off of me. I drew back and yanked my shirt over my head and tossed it away. Her eyes darkened as she looked me up and down. She licked her lips, fidgeting beneath me.

  As she met my hard gaze, she blushed. “Sorry. I can’t seem to control myself.”

  I growled, nipping her chin as I pulled her into me. “I love it.”

  She giggled; her laugh was like an arrow that sliced right through my heart. I smiled into her neck. I never knew loving someone would crack me open and leave me so vulnerable, leave me so happy to be vulnerable to her. She would always be my weakness, yet I knew being with her would equally build my strengths.

  She pinched my nipples. My eyes darted to hers. “Payback sucks, doesn’t it?” Her cheeks heated as she fought to keep her chin up.

  I loved that all of her walls had come tumbling down. The moments of pain, thinking I’d lost her, were worth it to gain all of her. She wasn’t closed off to me anymore. Her openness allowed me to fully engage with her; allowed me to be the alpha she needed. I could protect her when I knew what she feared; I could love her well when she opened herself up to my love.

  I narrowed my gaze. “Payback does suck.”

  I shoved her down on the bed and scaled her body in less than three seconds. I pushed her sexy thighs apart, lied between them and wrapped my arms around her hips, lifting her ass off the bed. I pressed my nose to the soft curls nestled at the top of her pussy, inhaling her intoxicating scent. My wolf was fully aroused, ready to taste his mate. My cock throbbed to pound into her sweet pussy, to be surrounded by her.

  I dipped my tongue between her folds, licking from bottom to top. She shuddered when I passed over her clit, a soft moan falling from her lips. I used my fingers to spread her open. She was glistening beautifully. I plunged my tongue between her slit; her honey was like a drug. With one taste, I was addicted.

  I slid my tongue all around her pussy, enjoying her deliciousness. She squirmed every time I got close to her sensitive bud, but I refused to go back there. I wanted to drive her crazy. I wanted her to beg for release. I wanted to know that she wanted me. I wanted her to bed me to claim her.

  I nibbled on her plump pussy lips, licked her fur and continued to taste her sweetness as her arousal grew. Her hands moved to her breasts; watching her kneed them drove me to the brink of an orgasm. With one touch I would probably come all over her. My groin had never ached so badly, so close to cramping with need.

  Her whimpers grew louder as she writhed beneath me. “Please, Desi.” I ignored her plea, running my tongue around the perimeter of her clit before thrusting it inside her again. She moaned. “Please… I need.” She threw her head back, her curves were so sexy as they lifted off the bed. She tweaked her nipples, her breasts having swelled nearly half a cup size bigger as her longing grew. She whined. “Desi… please.” Creases lined her forehead as her mouth fell open, her features twisting towards pain rather than pleasure.

  I moved away from her for a second to chuck my pants. I rose on my knees and lifted her up off the bed by her waist. Her thighs flanked my head, resting on my shoulders, as her arms flew over her head, trying to grip the mattress. Her eyelids were at half-mast as I drew her pussy to my lips. I kissed her mound, eliciting another whimper from her.

  I loved seeing her at my mercy. She continued to try to gain leverage, but couldn’t in this position. Not wanting all the blood to start flowing to her head, I sucked her clit into my mouth and she flew. She cried out, letting her arms flail against the bed as her body shook. Her mouth fell into the perfect ‘O’ as she thrashed against my mouth. Sweat dampened her brow, her hair falling around her as her chest contracted beneath her harsh, erratic breathing. Damn she was sexy as hell when she came.

  But now it was my turn.

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  Chapter Fifteen

  SARA

  Holy shit, I’d never experienced an orgasm like that before. My entire body quaked beneath the strength of my release. His tongue continued to lave my clit, drawing out my pleasure, leaving me straddling between conscious heaven and unconscious bliss. My nerves felt like sparklers, on fire and crackling as potent pleasure sizzled their ends. My heart thundered in a chest that struggled to expand as air fought to reach my lungs. I heard my voice echoing in the room, but didn’t recognize the wanton cries it made.

  Abruptly I was flat against the bed and Desi’s lips collided with mine. After shocks rolled through my weak limbs as he ground his cock against my pussy. I’d just climaxed, yet felt desperate for him still. My passion only seemed to mount in the wake of my orgasm.

  His mouth was hard against mine; bruising my lips as he struggled to stay in control. I bit his bottom lip and his entire body shook; a growl vibrated his chest, jostling my sensitive breasts.

  I cupped his face, opening my eyes to look at him. I wrapped my legs around his waist. “Claim me.”

  His lips curled into a feral snarl as he thrust his cock into my tight channel. We both cried out. Pleasure shot from my pussy as my inner walls struggled to make room for him. He was much larger than the last guy.

  He closed his eyes; his chest heaved as he tried not to move. “Damn, you feel like heaven, mi amor.”

  When he opened his eyes, they were nearly glowing a honey-dipped gold. “Tell me when you’re okay.”

  I was amazed that he knew me so well already; I was surprised that he could tell I’d struggled to accommodate him. Perspiration licked his skin as he shuddered over me. He growled, his hands squeezing my hips, jerking me closer to me, pressing deeper into me. I groaned as he hit my cervix; pain and pleasure mixed in delicious harmony.

  I didn’t want him to hold back. I didn’t want his experience to be with less pleasure because he was trying to preserve me. He’d already catered to my needs. The least I could do was allow him to indulge in his own. His features were sharp, his lips a tight line as he focused on not unleashing his full desires on me. My heart gushed at his consideration. Only a man who loved you would sacrifice his own pleasure for you. That realization led me to surrender my own.

  I gently kissed his lips, forcing him to unclamp them. He suckled my lips; the heat of his touch drove me into a fury. For a moment, I understood his need. I thumbed his cheeks, pulling back to meet his gaze. I didn’t want him to question me. “Don’t hold back. I don’t want half of you; I want all of you. If that means your wolf getting rough with me, then have at me. You indicated that claiming involved loving all of someone and that there was nothing I could do to turn you off. Well, that works both ways.”

  His face twisted as tears welled in his eyes. “Are you sure of what you’re asking for?”

  “If you doubt that I’m your mate-“

  He slid his cock down my channel until only the tip was still in me and thrust until his balls smacked my ass. “Never doubt my love for you. Never doubt that I am your mate and you are mine,” he said through clenched teeth.

  Pleasure rocketed through my body each time his cock drove into me. With a steady rhythm and hard thrust he slowly worked my body into a tizzy. His nipples brushed against mine, sending tremors, little jolts of concentrated pleasure, through me. He kissed my lips as he continued to pummel my pussy at an even, torturous pace.

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  Chapter Sixteen

  DESI

  Damn she felt so good! My wolf was on the verge of tak
ing over, ready to claim his mate. I’d held him off, waiting to build her orgasm again. She said she wanted all of me, including the rough, dominant alpha in me, but I feared she wasn’t quite ready for him. If she was on the brink of another climax, perhaps then she could handle my wolf unleashed.

  My groin was tight, my cock swelling with each flutter of her pussy. I pushed my dick inside her lush, soft walls that clamped down on my member, providing just enough pressure to drive me crazy. Her sweet juices lubricated her channel, making it easy to glide in and out of her.

  Her cries of pleasure echoed in the space as she clung to me. I felt her hard nipples rubbing against my own, sending sharp tinges of pleasure through my upper body as anticipation built in my muscles.

  She raked her nails along my back, sending a shiver down my spine that splintered into pleasure in my groin. Fuck. I loved it when she was rough.

  I sped up, my ass muscles clenching as I thrust into her pussy. I moved my hand between us and pressed my thumb against her clit.

  “Oh, Desi,” she breathlessly sobbed.

  It was time.

  I moved above her, my wolf igniting my shift. I felt my gums ache before pressure dulled the pain as my teeth grew. My vision blurred before she came into focus, all color erased as my inner beast took over. I growled as my nails grew, sharp claws that dug into her plush curves. My movements grew frantic; my wolf was anxious for her to be officially ours.

  “Oh!” Her eyes widened as she gazed at me. “I like it when you’re rough.” She smiled as she moaned, meeting my plunges.

  Without warning, I withdrew, flipped her on her stomach, drew her ass to my groin and shoved my cock into her pussy again. One hand gripped her wide hip; the other pushed her shoulder down, keeping her chest to the bed. I hadn’t fully shifted, but this was enough for my wolf to make the claim he needed to; make the mark on her that would keep all others away. It was our permanent mark of ownership on her. She would be ours.