Fated-Alpha's Second Chance mate

DREAMS AND HOWLS

Elena

“Aiden…” I moaned out his name as his lips suckled on the soft flesh above my neck. His lips trailed soft kisses down and stopped on my chest. 

“You are so beautiful.” He mumbled as he observed me with hooded eyes. 

My nipples hardened under his scrutinizing gaze, and my hands itched to shred his clothing, so I would feel the skin beneath. 

However, I settled with calling his name. “Aiden please,” 

“Please what?” He implored, his eyes going dark. 

“I-I want you,” I sputtered, breathlessly, as he stroked my soaked pants. 

As if it was only the encouragement he needed. He slipped out of his clothes in a swift movement, drew me closer and tugged my pants off. He braced my thighs under his large hand, and he thrust into me briskly.

I jerked awake and felt around for my phone. Except for the light of the moon that streamed in, which illuminated the room a bit, it would have been dark. My brain, fuzzy to where I was, and I blinked away the haziness clouding my eyes.

I shivered as a cool breeze wafted in from the opened window and I couldn't remember having this cool air drift into my room, nor do I have a large window or a grand vintage mirror at the side.

I yelped as a hand caressed my thigh. Likewise, I darted out of the king-size bed to the window side, panting.

My heart thumped wildly, and I glanced around the room with wide eyes, looking for what I could defend myself with.

Several thoughts galloped through my head as I thought of the possibility of being abducted.

I couldn't remember how though, and there was no way in hell my father would pay any ransom-For he had handed me out to someone, so I wasn't his responsibility any more.

Perhaps my half-brother would take pity on me and pay.

I narrowed my eyes at the figure lying on the bed as he emitted another slight snore through his opened mouth.

He was lying on his stomach and he stretched out his arms and legs, taking most of the space on the bed. 

I squinted whilst narrowing my eyes. It was him!

Though I couldn't see his face, his hair, and body gave him away.

“What was I doing on the bed with him?” I wonder aloud.

I did a double check on myself to ensure he didn't touch me. And I wasn't in my usual clothing. Instead, a sheer pink thigh-length nightgown with a low V-neck was on me, and I wondered who had changed me into it.

I let out a deep breath and moved towards the bed. I sat down quietly so as not to wake him. He was beautiful and calm when asleep, and even more gorgeous when awake.

The dream flashed back into my mind, and my core dampened. I wonder if he had this effect on every woman he had been with. I lifted a hand to touch his hair, but thought otherwise as his annoying voice sounded.

“You should take a picture. It'll last long.” He rasped as he twisted facing me.

My heart raced at the huskiness of his voice, and I flushed as his gaze bore into mine. Shifting uncomfortably on the bed, I fingered the fabric of his blanket for some seconds whilst avoiding his gaze.

My eyes trailed to his as he let out a low chuckle. He was too beautiful for his good, and him laughing like that was doing me more harm than good, as my heart kept on thumping.