Filed to story: Claimed by My Ex’s Alpha Brother
As I continued to pump my fingers into her soft, warm center, Ella swept forward to kiss my neck. There was a small amount of pressure and the sweet sensation of pleasure-filled pain.
Oh.
Realization dawned on me. Ella was paying me back for the small mark I had left on her neck.
When she was satisfied with her work, she pulled away and gave me a look that made me pause.
“I want you, Liam. I want you to make love to me.”
Her words were frenzied, and her blue eyes had a wild look to them.
The Mating bond pulsed between us, urging me to make love to my Mate.
I cupped her cheeks and brought her lips to mine. Ella and I kissed until we had to tear our mouths away to catch our breaths. Our hips bucked against each other. We’d probably have matching bruises tomorrow.
“You’re my Mate, Ella. You’re my sun.”
She smiled, but a look of apprehension crossed over her face.
“What is it, baby?” I asked, pausing and holding myself above her.
“I just wanted to know if this is your first time, too? Or is that a dumb question since I’m sure girls throw themselves at-“
I cut her off for a second time that night by pressing my lips to hers.
“Ella, this will be my first time. I was waiting for you.”
Our lips locked in a passionate kiss, my body and soul singing with the need to make Ella mine. I could feel our Mating bond thrumming between us, allowing us to forget what happened between Noah and her tonight and just focus on each other. Maybe we weren’t thinking clearly, but the bond connecting us was impossible to ignore. How could we not celebrate finding our one true love?
I lined myself up at her entrance, then paused, the happiness draining out of me as I remembered something.
“I…don’t have a condom,” I admitted. “Do you?”
Ella shook her head.
“I’m sure it’s fine,” she said. “Next time, we will make sure to use one. But I need you tonight, Liam.”
The bond pulsed even harder between us, and it was impossible to ignore the persistent need to make love to my Mate.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
“Yes.” She trailed her fingers up and down my back.
I shuddered under her soft touch.
Our gazes locked, and the gravity of this moment hit me.
I was about to make love to Ella. My dream girl. My Mate.
Gently, I pushed into her warm center, a quiet groan escaping me. Her blue eyes met mine as I slowly slid into her, inch by inch.
“Liam,” she whispered, her cheeks flushing red with pleasure.
“Ella.”
It was amazing the amount of weight our names could carry on each other’s lips.
When I was almost fully inside of her, Ella flinched and I immediately stopped.
“Are you all right, baby?” I asked, searching her face for any signs of distress.
“Yes,” she assured me. “I need you to move, Liam. Please. Now.” There was an impatience in her tone that caused a pleasurable thrill to shoot down my spine.
I began to pump slowly in and out of her. Nothing had ever felt this good before. She was soft, wet, and warm. Ella was perfect. She was made for me.
“You feel…wonderful,” I breathed out and leaned down to press my lips against hers.
I kissed her deeply, our mouths opening, and my tongue darted out to move with hers.
Her taste was indescribable. It was the most addictive flavor in the world. I couldn’t get enough.
Ella’s thighs began to shake below me, and her lower lip trembled.
Watching her experience pleasure was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. Since we were connected by the bond, her pleasure was my own.
With my right thumb, I rubbed her clit and my left hand reached up to palm her breast. My warm hand cupped her soft skin, then pinched her hard nipple.
“Oh, Liam,” she whispered and scratched her nails down my back. “Don’t stop. I’m close already.”
“Me too, baby.”
We let out simultaneous moans.
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