Her possessive alpha

Moments

"Would you like to dance with me?"

Of course, she wanted to dance with him, she wanted that more than anything in the world at this moment, all she wanted was to be as close to him as she could, because she knew that their time together was soon drawing to an end.

Her expression gave him the answer as he took her hand and led her back into the hall, slow music was now being played by the orchestra and couples were in two's dancing slowly to the rhythm. They both walked until they reached the center and Lucas wrapped both his hands around her waist, looking into her eyes as Ava circled her two hands to rest on his shoulders, the mask he wore did nothing to shield the longing she saw in his eyes, but what was he longing for?

The both of them kept on moving slowly together to the soft rhythm, even when the music stopped, they didn't move away from that position still holding each other's gaze even though they'd stopped dancing, all eyes were now back on them but now the only difference was that Ava didn't care anymore, the only thing, the only one she cared about now was the man standing in front of her, the man she was dancing with.

"Let's go someplace else," he mumbled, probably realizing later that the music had stopped. He didn't wait for an answer before gripping her hand and leading her to the exit. Before she left, her eyes caught in the direction of her betrothed, Ray, wearing a tux, holding a glass of champagne and standing in a corner with Ethan by his side. He was looking at her and Lucas but by his expression, you could tell that he was completely clueless as to who she was, but Ethan, Ethan's face held that of great suspicion in their direction.

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"You never told me you played the piano, I thought you were only skilled with the guitar."

Lucas chuckled. "My parents were music lovers before they died, they saw to it that I had at least one instrument in check before they passed on."

"So, which did you choose first?"

"The piano, and then the guitar."

"Why if I may ask?"

"I don't understand what you're asking."

"I mean... what made you choose those instruments; I want to know why. You sang about strings today. Heart strings."

"Oh, hmm... well, you're right. They're both stringed instruments, but I've always loved the piano first. The guitar might have strings too, same as the piano, but it will never be as grand."

Lucas had taken her to the greenhouse garden, the dawn packhouse sanctuary had many wonders to it; she'd never been to these parts before, she'd never gone wandering on her own here, not since the forbidden lake incident. He led her to the flowery parts, where different kinds of flowers were grown, mostly roses, there was even a huge bed of roses, artificially designed, they were beautiful and Ava knew that's where Lucas was taking her. They both sat on the pile of roses to continue their discussion, but it seemed as if the both of them didn't want to talk anymore. They still wanted to communicate though, but in a different language, as he weaved his fingers with hers.

As the moonlight cast their long shadows across the ground, the brushing of fingers turned into the holding of hands, and the holding of hands soon became an embrace for warmth. She raised his hand to her face and felt the warmth of his palm pouring onto her cheek and through her skin, sending shivers all over her body. She sighed deeply as he caressed her hair, his eyes fixing her attentively.

As he inhaled her scent, he could feel his member press against his pants. He then leaned in and kissed her deep on the mouth, pulling her closer and in return she ran her hand through his hair and pulled him in to kiss her. At first, they kissed slow, feeling each other before the kisses became faster.

He wanted to consume her, and her first moan almost sent him into a frenzy, filled with lust. Before long she found herself pressed hard against him with her legs hooked on his hips. The almost silent surroundings began to echo with the sounds of them losing themselves to each other. She found his hair again, using to release her and then to pull him to the ground. Sticks and dirt scratched at his skin, and she saw how much he enjoyed it. Not just the pain, but being commanded, forced to bend his wants to her will. He craved her, she craved him. She took what she wanted but left him silently begging for his.

Moments passed as they never stopped touching each other's bodies with tender playfulness. Feeling emboldened, she asked him to stand up and close his eyes, his focus returned with a start when she undoes his belt buckle and unzips his pants. This is always her favorite moment; the sense of power she feels over Lucas in this instance is overwhelming, when his manhood is fully exposed in all its glory and totally in her control, she releases his erection and gives the very tip of his dick a final affectionate kiss. And no sooner he followed her instruction that he felt her lips tighten around his penis. The sensation was so violently pleasant that he almost tripped, prompting her to laugh as her lips circled his girth. He looked down and saw her blue eyes stare at him lovingly as his member went back and forth into her mouth.

She comes back up to meet him and continues kissing him while he runs his hands up and down the insides of her gown bunching it up around her waist. pulling her panties down her legs and letting her gently down to the ground beneath him. He runs his hands up her legs and pulls her bottom closer to him, he can smell her. Her scent is sweet, intoxicating... He starts kissing her inner thigh, it tickles and Ava starts giggling. Firmly he grabs her thighs... bringing her closer to his already rock-hard dick, laced with veins to harden even more and pulsate. Without a moment's notice or an ounce of hesitation, he slammed his cock into her tight pussy, she felt her pussy walls rip apart as he penetrated deeper and deeper.

The glass barriers surrounding the greenhouse shook with her screams which later turned to moans as her cunt grew comfortable around his meat and his hips pressed into her. His hips rocked back and forth pulling himself in and out of her in these long strokes that caused her pussy skin to grip him on the way out and pull tight on his way in.

All she could do was let her eyes roll into the back of her head and incoherently moan as Lucas fucked her tiny body like she was a rag doll. She shook back and forth in uncontrollable orgasm as he forcefully dug his cock into the depths of her pussy bottoming out each time. After her third orgasm she heard him let out this guttural moan as a bomb went off in her cunt. The head of his dick released and the pressure of his cum shooting out felt like waves of water rushing through her.

He slowly pulled his cock out of her as he released more and more cum into her pussy filling her to the brim with each inch that he pulled out. When he was finally out of her, she was full of his juices.

In her panting they both lock eyes, he looks upon her with such sweet desire, and then, he let the words out of his lips, words that he's never said to anyone in such a long time.

"I love you, Ava."