The Alpha's Forsaken Feisty Mate

Radulf flipped Zenna onto the mattress with ease, his weight pressing gently against her as he trailed a line of slow, heated kisses along her neck and jawline.

His fingers moved deftly to the back of her dress, finding the zipper and pulling it down in one smooth motion.

The dress loosened, slipping from her shoulders, exposing the delicate curve of her collarbone. With deliberate intent, he pushed the dress further down, revealing the contours of her curves, still adorned in the soft embrace of lace.

A gasp escaped Zenna’s lips when he grazed the skin of her neck with his teeth and nipped it. A moan followed it when he licked the same spot and sucked it.

Zenna’s hands roamed over Radulf’s chest, then down his arms, tracing the hard muscles beneath her fingertips. The heat of his body, the intoxicating scent of her mate, was driving her wild. A deep ache stirred within her, her core pulsing with need, craving his touch.

"Radulf... mmmph..."

Soft, breathy moans escaped her lips as he explored her curves with his hands with gentle strokes of his fingers.

"Call me ’mate,’" Radulf demanded, his piercing green gaze locking onto hers.

"Mate," Zenna whispered without hesitation, her golden eyes glowing with need. She clutched onto him, showing how vulnerable she was in the moment. "You are my mate. Don’t ever hurt me—it makes my heart bleed. Love me, too, as I have always yearned for it. Please."

Radulf stilled for a moment, his expression softening before he cupped her face gently. "I won’t hurt you, Zenna. I promise," he vowed, "you are my mate." Then he lowered his head to her collarbone, pressing his lips against her skin, leaving possessive marks—claiming her, as only a mate could.

Radulf’s hand caressed her right breast, his fingers kneading gently while his mouth latched onto the left. A sharp gasp escaped Zenna’s lips, her back arching instinctively into his touch. Her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping tightly as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

"Radulf... ahh..." she moaned, his name spilling from her lips like a prayer.

He flicked his tongue over her sensitive peak, teasing it before capturing it between his teeth, delivering a gentle bite that sent a shudder through her.

Then, he soothed the sensation with a slow, deep suck, drawing another needy whimper from her throat. He repeated the same movement with her other breast.

Rising to his knees, Radulf removed his shirt as his chest rose and fell with heavy breaths. His darkened eyes raked over Zenna, a smirk curving his lips as he reached for her, undressing her fully in one deft motion. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

She instinctively tried to cover herself, but before she could, he caught both of her wrists, pinning them to the mattress above her head.

"Don’t," he growled, his voice husky with need. His gaze devoured her, lingering on every exposed inch of her skin. "Let me see all of you. Every part of your body belongs to me," he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear with possessiveness.

His hand drifted lower, his fingers finding her most sensitive spot, and Zenna arched her back, a gasp slipping from her parted lips.

Radulf seized the moment, capturing her mouth in a deep, fervent kiss, pouring every ounce of passion he had for her into it.

His fingers moved in slow strokes, coaxing moans from her that melted into his mouth, muffled by the relentless press of his lips.

When he finally pulled back, his gaze locked onto her face, watching the pleasure ripple through her expression. Another soft moan escaped her lips, a sound that sent heat surging through his veins like wildfire. It was intoxicating music to his ears.

Just as she teetered on the edge of bliss, Radulf suddenly withdrew his fingers, leaving her gasping. Before she could protest, he spread her legs wider and lowered his head between them.

"Ah, don’t—" Zenna’s breath hitched, her body trembling beneath him. Her back arched once more, but Radulf’s strong hand pressed firmly against her stomach, holding her in place.

Then, his tongue flicked against her, sending waves of pleasure through her entire body.

Zenna had long stopped protesting, her resistance melting away like snow under the heat of his touch. Her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping it tenderly as her body writhed beneath him. Her head thrashed against the mattress, overwhelmed by the relentless pleasure he was giving her.

Her moans grew louder with time, as waves of ecstasy rippled through her. A strange, tightening sensation coiled in the pit of her stomach, her muscles tensing in anticipation of release.

And then, as his tongue continued its sinful work, the pleasure crashed over her, leaving her breathless and trembling in its wake.

Radulf didn’t stop until she was completely undone, her body shuddering violently beneath him, surrendering to him in every way.

Only then did he lift his head, his lips glistening as he trailed slow, lingering kisses along her inner thigh. His green eyes burned into hers, filled with both possessiveness and satisfaction.

"That was intense," he murmured, his voice husky. A wicked grin curved his lips as he nipped at the soft flesh of her thigh, his teeth grazing her skin in a teasing bite.

Radulf shed the last of his clothing, his eyes never leaving Zenna’s as he positioned himself against her. Without hesitation, he thrust into her, capturing her lips in another deep, fervent kiss.

A sharp cry escaped her as he filled her completely, the sudden intrusion sending a jolt of pain through her. But he didn’t move right away, allowing her body to adjust, "I can pull away if you want. Tell me if it’s fine for you."

"Yes, it’s better," Zenna said, her hands resting on his back.

"Then," Radulf thrust harder this time. He had been controlling for weeks for this kind of feeling. He kissed her left eye first, followed by the right one, taking away the tears from them. "Zenna, are you fine? Are you enjoying all of this?" He asked again.

"Yes. Go harder," Zenna pleaded, and this time she cradled her neck to kiss him.

Radulf got the green signal and moved his lips softly against her already swollen ones. His one hand moved to her breast to caress it and adding more pleasure to her body.

Soon, the initial pain faded, replaced by a warmth that spread through Zenna like a slow-burning fire.

She clung to Radulf, their bodies moving in harmony, lost in the unspoken rhythm they created together. His hands caressed her, guiding her, worshiping her as if she were something precious.

"I’m— I think I’m going to—" she gasped in her trembling voice, her nails digging on his back.

"Then, let go, Zenna," Radulf murmured against her lips, his voice a husky whisper filled with desire. He claimed her mouth in a deep, lingering kiss, as if trying to breathe his very soul into her. His grip on her tightened, his fingers sinking into the softness of her thigh, grounding them in the moment.

As waves of pleasure washed over her, Zenna trembled in his arms, her strength slowly ebbing away. Radulf held her through it, stroking her back, placing gentle kisses along her damp forehead, her temple, the corner of her lips.

When he finally pulled away, she sighed, resting her forehead against his. But the dark look in his eyes made her feel he was far from over.

"Again?" Zenna voiced in disbelief.

A slow, knowing smile tugged at Radulf’s lips. He cupped her cheek, brushing his thumb tenderly over her flushed skin. "We’ve only just begun, my love. You’re not sleeping tonight. Besides, you have made me and my wolf yearn for you since our first time. I want every inch of yours to be mine, and I want you to claim me as well," he stated. This was the first time he called her ’my love,’ not even realizing it.

Before she could speak, he effortlessly lifted her, cradling her against his chest. Zenna gasped, but as he guided her to straddle his lap, her body melted into his warmth.

With a soft sigh, she curled into him, her fingers tracing gentle patterns over his skin. Zenna placed kisses on his chest and neck, too, wondering if she was doing it right. A low groan escaped his throat, and he again gently entered her, this time.

They made love the entire night until exhaustion finally took over Zenna. Her eyes closed, and she fell into a deep slumber.

Radulf kissed the top of her forehead and said, "Good night, Zenna, my mate. And I like you." His confession was something Zenna would have loved to hear when she was awake, but Radulf didn’t havethe strength to say it on her face.

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