The Alpha’s Curvy Cinderella - Chapter 80: Chapter 80

Jordan POV
Something warm was lying across my body, snuggled up against me, touching the softness of my belly and gently caressing it. My eyes fluttered open and I instinctively stretched, stiffening slightly as I felt what could only be described as a rock-hard erection poking against my bottom, my mate tightening his arm around me as I gasped, pressing his lips to my forehead and causing my cheeks to flush.
“Good morning sleeping beauty” he whispered as I looked over my shoulder at him, his eyes dark as he ran his hand down my bare arm, making me shudder with need.
“Good morning,” I said shyly, hoping that I didn’t have horrible morning breath.
He nuzzled my neck, and I sucked in a breath as his lips began to kiss me, lightly sucking at the nape of my skin. It felt deliriously good, my moan filling the room, my back arching instinctively as my arousal grew. All it took was a single touch and I was practically begging for him to ravish me!
“You smell so good” he growled, his hand slowly creeping beneath my shirt, his hand cupping my breast with gentle fingers and squeezing it lightly.
“Blaze” I gasped.
He nipped my ear and I jolted. My juices began to flow as I pressed my legs together. I saw his eyes darken even further. He pushed me onto my back and began to slowly pull my shirt up over my head, my arms raised to help him. He feasted his eyes on my bare chest, licking his lips hungrily, eyeing me as though I was a delicious morsel he’d like to eat. It was unnerving. I blushed, fighting the urge to cover myself. It’s not like he hadn’t seen all this before, I reminded myself, even if I didn’t exactly remember all of it. But by god, I was certain I was going to remember this time, each and every second of
it.
“You have such perfect breasts” he murmured approvingly, his eyes narrowing. He leaned down and took one of my n*****s in his mouth and gently suckled causing an electric shock to run through me.
“Oh god,” I cried, writhing beneath him.
He gave me a wicked grin. His hands began to gently roam all over me, caressing, feeling, my body thrumming with desire, all inhibitions gone. His hand gently trailed against my stomach, and I tensed. I was always self-conscious about my large tummy, but he looked at it lovingly, his hands gently feeling it, a smile playing on his face. “I love your curves and your softness” he muttered, his fingers beginning to hook underneath my shorts.
“But wouldn’t you rather I was smaller? Thinner?” I asked him unable to believe him completely.
Maybe he was just trying to be nice or felt he had to say that.
He let out a ferocious growl. “Hell no. I love how you look and how you feel. Why would I want to change what is perfect in my eyes?”
My eyes pricked with tears. He kissed me on the lips, roughly, demandingly, his tongue delving inside and plundering my mouth, demanding that I submit to him. I panted, kissing him back, my hands gripping his shoulders, his hands smoothly pulling my shorts and panties down, discarding them at the end of the bed. I shivered, feeling a cold breeze on my bare skin. My core tingled down below.
He pulled back, kissing me down my stomach and navel, down the insides of my thighs as I quivered. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me down on the bed slightly, and then he pried my legs firmly apart, exposing my p***y to him.
“I want to taste you” he hissed, his nostrils flaring as he smelt my arousal, my juices practically dripping onto the bedsheets.
He licked along my folds, and I cried out, my hands scrabbling at the bedsheets, while he smirked, his fingers exposing the hood of my clit, his tongue beginning to slowly circle it as I panted, my body slowly heating up and pulsating with pleasure.
“So sweet” he growled, beginning to dive his tongue in and out of me as I gritted my teeth to prevent myself from screaming from the pure pleasure I was feeling.
I gave a small cry, my legs shaking wildly. He didn’t let go of my legs, spreading them even wider.
“Blaze” I sobbed “I can’t take much more.”
He was driving me insane. My whole body was beginning to tense as the pleasure became all-consuming. He began to slowly insert a finger inside of me and I bucked, shrieking as I began to feel slightly full. He inserted another one, curling his fingers up and moving them back and forth as he darted his tongue against my clit. Oh gods. It was too much. Nobody could withstand this kind of torture. I felt like I was about to lose complete control.
“Blaze” I screamed “Oh god”
“Just let go baby girl” he murmured still flicking his tongue against my clit as I writhed and wriggled on the bed “You can do this” he breathed.
The crescendo built to a peak and then suddenly I was screaming his name out loud, my body tensing as my orgasm swept through me, my body pulsating with after-shocks as Blaze grinned and slowly sat back up, looking extremely satisfied with himself while I came crashing back to earth, my legs slowly flopping back onto the bed.
“Oh my god” I breathed, my body still shuddering slightly “I think I died and went to heaven,” I said as he laughed, climbing off the bed and removing his boxer shorts.
I inhaled sharply. My eyes automatically darted to his groin area, and they widened in alarm. How on earth was something that large and that wide going to fit inside of me, I wondered a little bit panicked. The man was so well endowed he could have been a porn star.
Well, it had to have fit before, I reminded myself, else you wouldn’t be pregnant with his baby. He climbed back onto the bed, his hands touching me all over again as my body began to relax, his lips pressing against the nape of my neck.
“I’ll never be able to get enough of you,” he said huskily, as I basked in the adoration of his affection.
“I feel the same way” I breathed into his ear and he smiled, gently spreading my legs and lining himself up at my entrance as I fought the instinct to tense, knowing that would only make it hurt more. Breathe Jordan, he’s your mate, he’d die before he hurt you.
He stared deeply into my eyes. “Are you ready?” he asked in a low voice.
I nodded, unable to speak. He slowly pushed inside and I moaned at the feeling of how full I was as he continued to stretch me out with his c**k, pushing in harder, my hands clutching at his back as he pushed all the way in and then paused, allowing me to adjust to the feeling of him inside me.
My eyes almost rolled to the back of my head. My nails clawed at his back. He inhaled sharply but didn’t complain. “You can move,” I said hoarsely.
He slowly pulled out and then pushed back in, his eyes fixed on me the entire time, watching my reaction and ensuring he wasn’t hurting me. I raised my hips, giving him deeper access, and watched his face contort as though in pain.
“f**k you’re tight” he groaned, sliding back out and back in as I groaned, my body instinctively moving in time with his gentle thrusts, “it’s killing me to hold back” he muttered.
“So don’t” I breathed, more comfortable now, my legs wrapping themselves around his waist.
He hesitated. “I don’t want to hurt you” he admitted, his eyes searching mine “I can be a little rough” he added regretfully.
So far he’d been nothing but gentle, but another part of me wanted to experience the roughness, the thrill of being taken hard, fast, and furious. I wanted the more primal and raw part of my Alpha mate to come out and play. He wasn’t hurting me.
“I want you to be rough” I whispered and he looked shocked for a moment, stilling before his eyes narrowed and he stared at me.
“Anytime you want me to stop, just say the word” he hissed and began to increase the tempo of his thrusts, my body rocking back and forth.
Something told me I wasn’t going to need to say it.
I didn’t say anything. Every thrust brought a new flare of pleasure, my walls clenching tightly around his c**k. I gripped his arms, my back arching. He sat back on his knees, grabbed my legs, and raised them so that my feet were at his shoulders, slamming into me hard and fast, while I squealed and shrieked, the pleasure causing me to c*m hard on his c**k, squirting all over him and the bedsheets as he continued to thrust away, my body convulsing.
“That’s it kitten” he growled, as I mewled “Take it” he hissed, slamming into me harder and harder.
My mouth gaped open. He was taking me roughly, harshly and I was thrilled. His c**k continued to hit a spot inside of me and I wailed as I felt another orgasm approaching, washing over me as he grunted and continued to move. He hadn’t been lying when he said he had the stamina I thought dazedly, except that in this case it had been an understatement. He seemed determined to wring as many orgasms out of me as he possibly could.
He began to tense, his pace furious as he thrust inside of me, his face becoming serious. He was close now. I whimpered, another orgasm tearing through me, so hard and so intense that I felt like I was about to pass out. My walls clenched around him and then he swore, his own body stiffening as he spilled his seed inside of me. I collapsed back on the bed, Blaze sliding carefully out of me and lying beside me, pulling my back against his chest, stroking my hair as I closed my eyes, trying to get my breathing under control, both of our bodies slick with sweat.
“I think I need a shower” I mused out loud “and a caffeine fix.”
He gave a small bark of laughter “Something tells me we should take one separately, or else we might never make it back to my pack” he said wryly, kissing my back affectionately.
Oh yeah. I would have to pack and say my goodbyes today I thought drowsily. Damn. I wasn’t looking forward to it, but I had made a promise.
A knock sounded on the door. “Jordan” trilled Serena’s voice “Darling, it’s time to get up and have some breakfast,” she said pleasantly as Blaze, and I eyed each other.
“Hurry up” she shouted rapping on the door as I laughed and got out of the bed, Blaze doing the same. He put on his boxer shorts while I hurriedly wrapped the sheet around me, answering the door.
“Hi Serena, we’ll be down shortly,” he said smiling at her.
Her eyes widened as she took in our appearance. She gave me a grin and a wink. “Okay but don’t take too long” she sang, turning around and looking over her shoulder at me specifically “I want to hear just how good his stamina was,” she said, darting back downstairs as I giggled, Blaze looking incredulous.
“She’s joking right?” he said slowly.
I laughed, and he turned pale. “You met her yesterday” I teased, heading into the bathroom as he shut the bedroom door and locked it “What do you think?”