***Amber's POv***
"Make love to me," I said again, and he blinked several times. He probably thought I was crazy, but I was insanely desperate to get pregnant. "I heard you earlier that Alpha Marcus is infertile," I dropped the bomb carefully so he couldn't say no to me. The information I obtained was top secret, and the Alpha would probably kill me for revealing it.
“Why?” He inquired, but then his gaze was drawn to me.
"I don't want to die," I said, unbuttoning my blouse at the same time. His gaze was drawn to my two mounds, and I could tell he liked what was in front of him. "Make me pregnant," was my request to him. It was a bold request coming from a woman with the lowest rank in the pack. However, I believed that in desperate times, desperate measures were required.
"Are you certain? Alpha Marcus will probably kill you once he finds out," he warned, but I just shook my head, signaling that I didn't care.
"I'll take the chance. My life is doomed one way or another," I told him.
"Fair enough," he said, and then he assisted me in undressing. His fingertips then began to massage my breasts. He was gentler than Alpha Marcus, and his way of touching me was preferable. He then lowered his mouth to kiss each of them individually.
When he caressed my softness, I arched my back. The way he kneaded them felt good to me, and I couldn't help but feel aroused. I purred with pleasure as he gently sucked them, and then he traced wet kisses on my skin, all the way down to my belly, where he lingered for the time being. I wanted to ask him why he paused for a moment, but before I could, his tongue was leaving wet kisses from my belly to the most intimate part of my body.
His action rendered me speechless, and when he looked at my reaction, I was transfixed. He was such a lovely young man, and I wondered if he was also a wonderful lover. When I felt the tip of his tongue on my clitoris, I gasped in surprise. He licked my folds so hard I couldn't move. He seemed to be hungry for my flesh, and as he sucked on my clitoris, I felt like I was about to squirt or pee.
"Slow down...," I begged him because the sensation was too intense, but he didn't listen. He licked my folds, teased my clitoris, and tasted me. I screamed with joy. His tongue was too much for me to bear, so I grabbed his head and clung to his hair.
When everything became too much for him, he paused and asked, "Does it feel good?"
To respond, I simply nodded.
"Tell me," he said. "Does it feel good to you, Amber?"
"Y-yes," I replied, and then pushed his head back a little to allow him to finish the task at hand. In response, he chuckled. "I want more," I said, completely surrendering to him.
“Really?” He asked, and then he lowered his head to my wetness and pressed his tongue into my feminine folds, this time with vigour. He sucked my clitoris so hard that I almost passed out. It was too much for me to bear, so I screamed when he continued to do it. I completely lost control of my body. As much as I tried not to embarrass myself, I couldn't stop myself and squirted on his face.
I couldn't imagine being happy and tickled all at the same time. To summarize, he outperformed Alpha Marcus. "Please take me now," I begged.
“Now?”
He had the audacity to ask, so I simply nodded my head before he positioned himself to penetrate me. While trying to accommodate his size, my mouth gaped open. I had previous experience with Alpha Marcus, but he was much larger!
When I was finally inside myself, I let out a deep sigh of relief. He took a breather and looked at me. I felt a connection with him when our eyes were locked on each other. My gaze was drawn to his arm, and the veins protruding from it were quite appealing.
“Ohhh!” When he started moving inside me, I moaned softly. Then he went deeper...and deeper, but I couldn't take my eyes off him. I desired more because I was confident that I could handle him...all of him!
I couldn't help but moan every time he pushed it forward and then back. The rhythm and timing were fantastic, and it felt fantastic. My hands slowly reached for his back as his manhood sank deeper into my soft body.
"Look at me," he said quietly, and our gazes returned to each other. It was especially intimate when he caressed my left cheek as if he were truly my lover. As we made love, we made some guttural sounds and didn't stop until our passionate desires were satisfied. When he said he was about to let go, I wrapped my legs around him. It was to ensure that none of his sperm was wasted.
We remained in that position for a brief moment before I felt a strange tickling sensation as his manhood moved again. "You're insatiable," I said.
"And so are you, darling," he smirked, knowing I'd object if he took me again...and again!
When he moved faster, I almost passed out from excitement. I yanked his hair and hugged him. We were horny as well as unstoppable! Despite my profuse sweating, I continued to wiggle my hips around his hardness. My screams filled the room, but it was his moan that sent me over the moon.
I was ashamed of my actions after the deed was completed, but it was already done. I prayed inwardly that our union would result in my pregnancy, or else something terrible and terrifying would happen to me.
"Now you're shy," he teased, but I immediately averted my gaze away from him. "Are you Miss Mcbride?"
So it was Miss Mcbride again, and he no longer addressed me by name. He smiled, which made me feel better. "I apologize. I'm just embarrassed about the favor I asked of you," I admitted.
"Don't feel bad about trying to survive. The Alpha simply needed an heir," he explained.
"I understand," I said, agreeing with his assertion that the Alpha desperately needed an heir.
"He used to have a son, but the child vanished several years ago after he killed his Luna," he abruptly mentioned a conspiracy or rumor theory. Since I was a child, I had heard numerous stories about the Alpha being abusive and harsh to his Luna, eventually killing her. However, it could simply be hearsay or gossip.
"What do you mean he murdered the Luna?" I inquired, but he only smiled and stood up to gather his belongings. He was getting ready to leave!
"I'm going to meet another client now, Miss Mcbride," he said as he walked towards the door, not even bothering to look at me. I wanted to call him, but he had already left.
Before getting out of bed, I let out a deep sigh. I went to the window, opened the drapes, and gazed out the window at the greenery outside. The manicured garden was lovely to look at, and I crossed my arms across my chest as I gazed at the blooming flowers. I prayed so hard inside to be blessed by the Moon Goddess.
I stayed at the ward for several weeks, patiently waiting for Dale's clearance to be issued. Since that day, whenever something happened between us, he has done his best to be professional with me and has never mentioned it. However, I wished he would speak to me as if I were a friend.
My daily routine would consist of a shower, followed by a short walk in the garden before returning to my ward to read a book or two. Then, at ten o'clock in the morning, he'd come to check on me. When the door opened, I was halfway through the book, but it was another person who entered with a big smile. I hadn't expected him!
"Amber, my sweetheart!" The Alpha exclaimed as he approached me, and before I could react, he planted a kiss on my cheek.
"A-Alpha Marcus," I said, my voice quivering.
"Congratulations to you both," Dale said.
I furrowed my brows in perplexity because I didn't know what I should be congratulated on unless... "Oh my goodness! Am I expecting?" I asked in disbelief, and the Alpha confirmed it.
"Let me take you home right now, my darling," Alpha Marcus said, but I was focused on Dale. He lowered his head as if he didn't want to look the Alpha in the eyes. I waited until he gave me a sidelong glance before thanking him.
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