Adored by the Alpha

Chapter 58

A pretty short chapter, and I apologize. I have my written math exam tomorrow, so I just wanted to update one last time before I die. 

I love you guys, and wish me some much-needed luck.

This is, by the way, not edited in the slightest, and I have to go to bed like, half an hour ago. Toodles.

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My muscles ached rather comfortably when I woke up. I tipped my hips, a welcome soreness complaining who Allen had connected with me last night, over and over and over...

I bit my lip, turning to find Allen still sleeping soundly at my side. Naked. Light shone through the gaps between the curtains, which was what had woken me up. I got up, the sheets tangled around my legs. I stretched, my body tight and spent after last night's endeavors. I allowed myself a quick perverted smile, before heading for the bathroom- and most importantly the toilet.

Technically, I knew I should've probably handled that right after last night, but I'd been too exhausted. Not that I minded. Not one bit. Once done on the toilet, I walked to the mirror, looking at myself. Terrible bedhead. And the stench... I was glad Allen hadn't woken up before me. I smelled like dead wildebeest.

I turned on the shower and waited for the water to run warm. And then two arms wrapped around my waist, a soft growl in my ear. "Mate wasn't there when Ares woke up." he whispered. I cringed away from his touch.

"Ares, don't, I stink."

He kissed my cheek. "Mate smells like Ares. Ares is still on mate. Here." His hand dipped down, insistent fingers slipping in between my folds. I swayed in my back.

"Can Ares take mate? In the shower?"

I turned my face, kissing him and meeting those yellow eyes. "I'd love to Ares. My body, however? Not so much. I think we need to go a bit gentler this morning. Sorry." I rested my forehead agaisnt his. He looked at me, pleading puppy eyes. "Don't give me that look, Ares. I promise, we'll have sex soon. But right now, if you don't mind, I'd like to Allen to be in charge. Ares baby."

He let out a playful growl, and then closed his eyes, breathing deeply. When his eyes opened again, Allen was looking at me. "I missed you in bed, my love."

"I gathered as much, from the whole 'Ares fingering me first thing in the morning'-thing... hi."

He smiled, kissing the place where my shoulder met my neck. "Hi, love. Want to shower together?"

I turned, wrapping my arms around him. "Nothing I'd rather do."

Our lips met, softly at first, before Allen became somewhat more insistent, and sliding his hand between my legs. He rubbed the base of his palm against me, and I winched away. "I wasn't kidding when I said that I was sore. Everything between my legs feels like a big bruise."

"Hmm..." he hummed. "Then I suppose I'll have to go a bit slower today, right?"

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His hand came around my ass, and I jumped into his arms. He walked me into the shower stall, the water running down between us and loosening my stiff and used bones. His fingers found their way between my legs again, rubbing softly back and forth and in circles around my clit. A bit too softly, to be honest, which made me move and tip my hips towards his touch.

He chuckled into my mouth. "You're very eager, this morning, love."

I shrugged. "Guess you woke up a sleeping monster."

He disconnected our lips, whispering into my ear. "Do you want me to make love to you against the wall, Paige? Do you want me to move inside you, over and over, so slowly and softly until you cry out my name and come around me?"