5

AMAIRA 

"A- Alpha." I gasped when his huge frame almost crushed mine as he towered above me on the bed. 

He suddenly grabbed my chin and forced me to glance up so that our eyes met together and I couldn't look away because he was holding me. 

I could feel his knee holding me down and another between my thighs, sending a throbbing sensational feelings up my legs. 

I felt hot and undeniably uncomfortable, but I couldn't escape his grip even after struggling.

"When we are alone, you can call me Damien." 

"I am nothing but a lowly servant. I can't call you by your name." I said pleadingly and he cocked a brow. 

"You didn't consider your status when you asked me to dance." 

I was considering telling him I was dared to, but I didn't know how he'd react to it so I just blankly stared at him. 

"What is your name and whose daughter are you?" 

"I'm Amaira," My voice was shaky as I answered him. "I'm the personal slave of Miss Audrey, daughter of the Alpha of Moon Claw's pack. I don't have a family... I'm just a common Omega. Please let me go now." 

"Interesting... " He drawled. "I don't smell your wolf. Are you human?" 

I was ashamed but I didn't know how to tell him I was a Werewolf without a wolf so I just shook my head. 

He smiled grew, the side of his lips drawing up as he trailed his hand from my chin down. 

I shuddered and closed my eyes, feeling his fingers run against my colar bone. 

"No woman has ever dared to approach me like you did tonight. Usually, women are scared to even approach me. It's no wonder I haven't found my mate because I'm sure the moon goddess wouldn't give me a coward as one." 

"You have a party to get back to Alpha." I say, hoping he'd get the message and leave me alone but he waved it off. 

"Forget it. If my mate was amongst those women, I'd know anyway... they can leave when they're done" 

My eyes grew wide. 

"B- but, can I leave too?" 

He suddenly ran his thumb over my lips and I shut my eyes close, trying to turn away from him, but he holds me back. 

"Stay with me tonight, Amaira." 

"I'm sorry... I can't." 

"Why?" His voice was husky and deep. 

"My mistress will be worried about me by now. I can't keep her waiting."

"Worried?" He chuckled darkly again. "That bruise on your cheek tells me otherwise." 

I gulp and stare into his eyes, realizing his gaze hadn't moved from my face since. 

"I want you." His voice was lethal and his eyes portrayed some kind of possessiveness which left me breathless on hearing him. 

"Alpha.... " 

"Damien." He corrected. 

"You just met me... and I'm Not someone of an influential family. I am a nobody. How could you possibly want someone like me?" 

"That's for me to know and for you to wonder about, but tonight... you're mine, Amaira." 

His padded fingers, hot with the heat from his body trailed over my thighs, raising my gown up, exposing my fair legs. 

I softly moan, helpless and unable to struggle as I throw my head back in ecstacy, feeling his fingers slip into my panty, touching me lewdly.

"Alpha please... " I beg softly. 

I bite my lower lip as I feel his hot breath  in my ear. 

"I know you want this Amaira... be mine tonight. Give yourself to me. I want you." 

I instinctively shut my legs when his fingers touched me down there, but he suddenly leaned in to crash his lips against mine. 

Our lips are molded together into one as he slipped his tongue into mine, dominating the kiss, leaving me panting and wanting more before I subconsciously part my legs for him. 

He flicked a finger against my sensitive folds and I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck as I drew him close, deepening the kiss when he slipped a finger inside of me and pulled it out. He did this repeatedly, sending waves of pleasure through my body while leaning down to leave hickeys around my neck. 

The next minute, he rips my clothes out and I'm lying there on the bed, bare and vunerable, his head between my legs as he eats me up like a delicious ice cream. 

This was the first time I had done this with any man so I was really sensitive and cried out at the slightest touch of his tongue in me. 

My lower back rose In rythm as I silently begged more of him. I knew my actions were shameless, but at that moment, my mind and thoughts were a mess, and all I could think of was how good I felt. How much more that I wanted. 

When he leaned up, his thumbs swindling on my sensitive, almost painful nipples, I cry in pain and pleasure, wrapping my legs about his waist as he sucked on my nipples, overriding all my other thoughts, leaving passion and desire to fight in the restraint of my mind and senses. 

He was soon inside me, and my nails raked his back with each inch he slipped into my wet hole until he was completely inside of me, taking what he claimed was his. 

Bracing his hands at the side of the bed, he begins to move, hammering into me after adjusting to my size, sweat trickling down his muscular contours as he pushed his lower back, back and forth. 

I shamelessly parted my legs further for him, screaming and begging for more as I took the lead this time and captured his lips in mine before he increased his pace, shattering me to pieces. 

I moaned loud into the night as he shook the bed alongside me; underneath him. 

"C*m alongside me Amaira." He grunted into my ear. His breathing was ragged like mine, and I could barely understand what he was saying, but we finished it off by climaxing together, groaning in unison once we were done.