Book 1 of Alpha Wolf: Mate Mine
Chapter 75 ~ Mated. At Last

AN/ Because of the large amount of chili peppers here you go!!! ;) (They were so many, we could start a chili business here on FindNovel.net!)

#MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT (+18) below. Read at your own risk#

When Elena woke up, her eyes blinked a couple of times to get rid of the blur and she found herself lost in her mate. Literally. Her head was nestled in his neck, one hand intertwined with his, on his chest where he held it, and the other rested possessively on her bare belly, covering the entire surface.

Their legs were a tangled mess. His tree-trunk legs were three times her own, and you could see that hers were delicate and feminine while his raw, with bulging veins, and muscular.

Mirko’s body gave off such warmth that although Elena was 100% naked, outdoors, and in the cold of the night, she felt like she was inside an oven. His hot breath fluttered the back of her marked, ultra-sensitive neck and all the hair on all parts of her body came to attention.

When the girl turned her head slightly, not wanting to wake him, she was greeted by the most incredible sight ever: a sleeping Mirko. A sleeping Beauty. Or sleeping beast. Someone else would have called him the sleeping devil.

The virile features he had been given were significantly softer than usual. The long inky lashes spread across the skin below, hiding the two trapped pieces of sky (his eyes).

When his hand contracted slightly on her belly, it reminded her of certain very intimate positions, and another blush invaded her skin once again. Flashes of how they’d spent the previous hours flooded her mind.

A million emotions went through Elena’s mind, too fast for her to catch up and focus.

After the intense lovemaking (AN/ you know what I’m talking about), Elena practically passed out and curled up around her mate, in the wild forest clearing, and happily welcomed a much needed slumber. From that point on, her skin had decided to change color and permanently become vermilion.

Would she ever stop blushing and covering her face ?! She hoped so.

Elena stared at that wonderful piece of wolf for what seemed like hours. When an unpleasant thought crossed her mind, she gasped silently, realizing her smell must be awful...though his scent mixed with hers was incredible. And his heartbeat coordinated with hers was just magical.

With enormous effort, the luckiest girl in the world attempted to break free from the sexiest guy in the planet. Key word: attempt!

After some more struggles, trying her best not to wake him, she managed to extricate herself from the rock (Mirko) that was hugging her.

With a satisfied grin, after removing the second tree trunk that caged her (one of Mirko’s arms), Elena thought that Mirko must have been very exhausted, considering that he had not noticed her movements.

Shouldn’t he have had extremely developed senses? She assumed it was the aftereffect of drug use. Mirko’s stamina might have been considered inhuman, but then again there was nothing human about him.

When she stood up, a pain between her legs recalled how she had spent most of the night, and the hitch in her breast reminded her how obsessed Mirko was with that particular body part.

Looking around, Elena began to sniff the surroundings.

She thought she sensed a river somewhere behind the little clearing ... Maybe she could swim, and then quickly return , before he realised it.

“I’d kill for a brush right now,” the girl muttered to herself, barely touching the nest attached to her head. Several leaves and other objects were tangled in her hair, and the thought of cutting them all crossed her mind for a second.

With a smile and a last glance at the mate curled up on the ground, Elena headed towards the river, with the Moon kissing her slim figure and lighting the way.

After a few minutes, Elena arrived at her destination. There was a stream that zigzagged between rocks and bushes, with some deer drinking on the other side. One shot his head up when he sensed Elena but didn’t run away, it stayed there to check on her while the others continued to drink.

The urge to wash was stronger than the hunger, so she ignored the forest dwellers.

Stretching her arms above her head, completely naked and at ease, Elena looked at the stars that decorated the sky above her. And she smiled happily before a grunt escaped her lips. The tingling and pain between her legs and the bruises on her breasts were already regenerating, but they were still reminding her of who her mate was and that if she didn’t hurry he would follow her.

She had indeed mated with Black Alpha, the beautiful specimen that slept like a beautiful big baby. The most feared Alpha around, the best companion she could ever wish for.

As she dipped her feet into the freezing water, a well-known voice boomed in her head ~ Thinking of the devil.

‘Elena! Where are you? Why did you leave?’

Oh god...his voice was so much lower and gravellier due to sleepiness, the sound sent a pang of desire straight in between her sore legs.

For a moment she forgot that from now on they could share thoughts...

Her privacy was officially gone, most of the time... not that Elena ever had one, considering she shared her body with a wolf.

‘I heard that, and correct, you don’t need any privacy from me’

‘Mirko! Stop listening!’

‘Then shut the link down, love’

’I was about to!′ She replied but it came out less brazen than she wanted. Exactly four heartbeats later, a familiar scent invaded her nostrils.

A gasp left her lips when Elena spotted her mate between two trees, staring at her as if he were about to pounce on her like a hungry predator.

“Mirko! You scared me!” She exclaimed, her hand over the heart.

He watched her with eyes overflowing with possessiveness. His fiery gaze travelled down her body, gradually burning away every part where his eyes lingered.

A second later, he took three exceptionally long strides and took her in his arms, leaving her breathless. Once again.

‘Breath Thief’ was part of Mirko’s nicknames list.

The herd of deer had flown away in a mixture of fear and haste at the appearance of Black Alpha.

“What are you doing here?” He muttered, sniffing the spot of her mark, his large hands wrapped around her waist, almost surrounding her all over as big as they were.

“I want to, um, get clean?” She whispered, placing her hands on his shoulders. Muscles flexed deliciously with every little movement he made.

“Why didn’t you wake me up?” He was still hidden in crook of her neck. Elena chuckled, at which he lifted his head until his hooded eyes were right in front of hers, with a sensual smile decorating his handsome features. She smiled back shyly and kissed his chin and then his full lips.

What was supposed to be an innocent gesture soon turned into a heated session.

And this had slowly escalated into something else....

Mirko sat on the ground, dragging her with him, without stopping to ravish her mouth. Elena’s shower plan was completely forgotten, with her arms wrapped around his neck.

The way they sat on the ground was intimate: she was astride him, her knees on the ground on either side and her arms around his neck as his huge arms held her tight, possessively, wrapped around her waist. Below her, Mirko felt harder than the rocky ground.

When the kiss halted, Elena and Mirko simply stared at each other. His blue eyes burned with hidden emotions and Elena enjoyed the feeling of his fingertips trail over her skin.

There was no need for words.

With his hands on her hips, he lifted her slightly and moved her, until the tip of his manhood kissed her lower lips. He hissed and let out a groan that burned inside her.

And with a slowness she was grateful for, Mirko began to lower her, filling her deliciously, without ever interrupting their intense and passionate gaze.

Elena made another sound of pleasure, gasping his shoulders tightly, and he answered with a masculine growl.

He dug a hand behind her head and pulled her down until their lips joined in a fervent kiss. The kiss was so passionate that certified he was her real mate. Not that she had any doubts about it.

The other hand, on her hips, began to move her up and down on his hardness.

And that’s how they made love.

The position was more intimate than all the previous ones: Elena straddling him, Mirko sitting on the ground with his legs bent, face to face, skin on skin. Elena was caged in those big arms.

“Mirko” She moaned, her eyes locked with his while they slightly increased the speed of the love making. She was about to add something but he captured her lips again, eating her next words and moans. Their tongues penetrated each other mouths, mimicking their hips movements.

When the couple broke from the kiss, they looked at each other with their hearts in their eyes and slightly parted lips.

The connection between them was incredible, overwhelming, undeniable.

And so they made love, slowly and deeply, savouring every movement, skin touching skin, soul caressing souls.

Love radiated from them in powerful waves, investing every cell in their bodies, making it hard to believe that life existed outside of the two of them.

Use one word & one emoticon to describe Mirko!!

Mine are: monumental

and

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Forever is composed of ‘nows’, so exploit your week and enjoy!

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