Alpha Knight’s Cursed Mate

NIRVANA

Knight took me slowly.

I writhed beneath him. It wasn’t that I didn’t enjoy it. In fact, I felt every inch of him, every breath he took, every touch of his lips on my skin, and it was overwhelming how sex could make me feel. It was unbelievably and incredibly spellbinding, and it was an exquisite torture, but something was in his head.

I tried to move my hips, rocking back and forth, hooked my legs behind his waist, but he was determined to make love with me tonight.

It was our first night in his bed. Instead, he pulled his cock out and put it gently through my wet folds, rubbed it against my entrance up and down, and then pushed the head inside.

Gasping, I arched my back at the sensation, and I was desperate for a deep and hard thrust. But I felt how thick he was, every ridge and every throbbing vein of his cock slowly intruding me.

It was a sweet torture while my skin was burning, my heart was galloping, and my clit was aching. And I was drenched.

For a short time, Knight knew how my body would respond to his touch.

“You’re fucking beautiful, and you feel so fucking good, Nirvana,” Knight said through gritted teeth, and then he steeled, settled there for a while, and then ground his hips against mine.

My swollen clit became more sensitive. I felt like floating. Every stroke, every grunt, every ragged breathing, and the tender touch of his lips against mine blew me away.

I didn’t want it to end. I felt somehow powerful. I felt worshiped.

“More please?” I begged for more, even if it was already too much.

He didn’t deny me. He reached for my ass, rubbing it, and then slid his hand and slid between my ass cheeks, finding my forbidden hole. I was soaking, and my wetness dripped down there.

He stroke it with his finger. It should terrify me. No one else touched me there, but my skin burned, and my chest filled with extreme anticipation.

Helpless to the pleasure, my whole body trembled. I moaned loudly, and my hand curled into a fist into his hair.

“Too much?” he whispered, his voice was husky and dark.

“Just perfect.”

Then he kissed me hard. I felt him jerk inside me and then pull out and slam in, making me groan into his mouth.

Yes, it was too much but perfect. I felt him everywhere. Then he broke the kiss, sat up, and flipped me over without warning, causing me to yelp in surprise.

He folded my knees, pushed my head down with his hand and the other, exposing the tiny knot of my flesh, and stroked it with his thumb.

My chest heaved. My pulse rang in my ears. Before I could take a breath, he pushed his cock deep inside me. And then he fucked me hard and with his thumb pressed against my forbidden hole.

I was satisfied with a cock in one hole but his big thumb in the other; it was so overwhelming. He was huge and stuffed inside me while his finger probed me gently. I knew I wouldn’t last long. Waves of heat and pleasure began to blind me.

“Oh, God!” I screamed out and whined with so many sensations bearing down on me. “I can’t take it anymore!”

“Yes. You can. You take everything I give you. Remember you’re mine, Nirvana.”

“No. This is too much!”

“You wanted hard earlier. I know your body. You beg for it. I know you ache for this. Now take it!” His hoarse groan sounded like a feral, uncontained animal. Then, a loud smack echoed in the room. My ass cheek stung, and then he rubbed it with his palm. “Don’t ever say you can’t. You’re made for me, mate.”

What we had was more than just a connection, an unnatural arrangement- it became everything for us.

I lost myself in these tangled emotions and euphoria.

My body shuddered. Sweat broke off my skin, but he kept thrusting at an almost inhuman speed.

I’d never experienced such intense pleasure before until I met this man who showed me bliss was possible. It felt like an addiction. The more I took it, the higher it brought me.

I climaxed- a supernova kind. I sobbed, and his roar hit my ears. He convulsed and fell on my back.

***

“Is this really necessary?” I complained as I grew tired of fitting the evening gown I would wear for the pack party. I wanted to flee if I could. Well, I could, but Kailin didn’t have to know it just yet.

I felt like this celebration was a waste of time because we now have bigger problems. I would rather start my training, but this was important for Knight and the pack. It was to officiate me as their alpha’s mate and their luna.

I didn’t know my duty and responsibility would be a big deal until I read the book about alphas.

“Try this one.” Kailin was carrying another gown. It looked divine in green sheered material with corset and flower details. It was not too shiny and glittery, and I loved the off-shoulder design and thigh-high slit.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I’ll put it on.” I stood up quickly and grabbed the hanger from her.

“Wow. What happened to my best friend?”

“I want this ridiculous fitting to be over.” I went back to the fitting room and put it on. I looked at myself in the mirror, twirled my hair around my hand, and put it on my head like a bun. Loose strands fell on the side of my face.

I realized it had been a while since I dressed nice to impress. I still felt guilty for using Knight’s money to buy us stuff for the one-night party. I stepped out and showed Kailin. I even made a turn.

“This is the last one, or I swear to God, I will disappear right now.”

I saw the pride in her eyes, and her face split into a wide grin. “Yes! You are, my dear, going to make my cousin’s jaw drop on the floor.”

“Let’s not get too ahead of ourselves, shall we? Besides, your cousin is hot. It might be the other way around.”

She took a step and cupped my face. “You two are perfect, and I’m glad you gave him another chance. You make him happy, Vana.”

“I can’t let that kind of specimen go to waste. I need to taste him.”

She wrinkled her nose. “TMI. Take that off. We still have our spa and mani-pedi appointments.”

“I think I need that one.” I checked my nails. I don’t usually keep them long, and I prefer nude colors.

Zander and McKaye came with us today; otherwise, our alpha would not let us go. Knight went back to work to catch up on some important meetings.

“My Goddess. It took you about three hours to pick two dresses?” complained McKaye as he carried the boxes to our car.

“And shoes. You can complain to Alpha if he doesn’t like his mate’s dress.”

“Whatever. Girls are all the same,” he said as he stuffed them into the trunk.

“You boys don’t understand our struggle to look good before you. All you can say is you look beautiful, and it’s not even sincere. You have no idea how we sacrifice our skin for you.”

McKaye smiled at me. “Don’t tell this to alpha, but at least we guys help you take off your dress.”

I laughed, playfully punching him on his big biceps. “Right. All you guys do is help us undress.”

Kailin shook her head. “I pretend not to hear this.”

“I can’t wait for you to find your mate, McKaye. I hope she’s an heiress and loves to shop.”

“No, thank you, Vana.” He helped me get inside the car and shut the door behind him.

Once he got in the passenger’s seat, Zander pulled out of the famous luxury Haute couture boutique parking lot.

My phone rang. It was Knight. I also saw messages.

I answered the call. “Hi.”

“Hey. Did you pick a dress?”

“Yes, but it’s a surprise.”

“Sweetheart, I know you would look beautiful even if you wear a burlap sack to our party, and I would still escort you and dance with you.”

“Wait. There’s a dance?”

Kailin gave me an odd look.

“Yes, don’t worry. It’s not a cotillion, so there’s no need for choreography. Just trust me and follow my lead.”

“How many girls have you danced with before me, Knight?”

He chuckled. “Not many.”

“And you take them all to bed?”

I watched Zander and McKaye share a look. “Your guys are listening. Let’s continue this conversation at home, alpha. Why are you calling me anyway?”

“I sent the copy of the dagger and talked to your grandpa. I’m not sure if our line is secured, but he said he’d never seen it before.”

“Shit.”