Chapter 53: SHE COULD NEVER SAY NO TO ME

**Alpha Dylan**

Her lips tasted like honey.

Hours later, I was sitting under the moonlight with my mate, somewhere far away from the city, surrounded by trees and no sign of human life.

It was a safe space.

It was somewhere that I could have her to my fill and ravish her as I chose.

It was what we needed now.

We needed to mate, the mating pull was strong and powerful now unlike before.

After enjoying some quality time back at home with the rest of my maternal family and getting to know my mate more while trying to contain the urge to kiss her deeply and make mad passionate love to her.

It was normal.

All of these signs and symptoms, it came with the mating bond.

It was mutual.

The tell-tale signs were written all over her face, deep in her passion-hooded eyes, and across her lips that she kept wetting by running her tongue over it.

Everything was certainly mutual.

We needed to be together, in the most primal and basic way possible.

I tried to keep away, but when I could no longer take it anymore, I had asked her to go with me for a run.

"Where?" She had asked me as she looked up at my standing figure with her big dark eyes. I stared down at her still sitting form. She looked so cute and sexy from that angle.

"If you follow me, you shall see," I said to her softly. She hesitated, obviously debating on it.

I watched her though I knew she would later agree to it.

She could never say no to me.

Or could she?

"Alright, but we will not go so far away?" she bargained with me. I nodded.

There was no way on earth that I was going to agree to that especially when I knew what exactly I wanted to do to her the moment I took her out.

I wanted to kiss her, with my lips and tongue, all of her.

I wanted to put it to her skin and know whether her skin really tasted just as sweet as it looked.

I wanted to know if she blushed with all of her body and not just her neck and entire chest that my limited sight could see.

I wanted to touch the flesh of her bosom that was peeking at me through her dress in the form of a cleavage.

I wanted to plant my lips between her legs and pleasure her till she came on my tongue.

I wanted to find out if she shook or if she squirted whenever she came.

I wanted to push myself gently into her wetness and stay there for a while till she adjusted to my size.

I wanted to explore her pussy with my cock with her legs on my shoulders.

I wanted to bury myself deep inside her as I would come and bless her with my seeds.

She would bear a child for me.

I would name the child Samara if it was to be a baby girl. And I would name him Tyler if he was to be a baby boy.

But Samara and Stephen sounded better as twins’ names.

"Let's go. Keep the glass," I said taking it from her and placing them on the table. I helped her to her feet and began to guide her towards the entrance. "Karen, we will be back soon," I told my aunt. She waved us off with a hand.

"You be good kids, and do not go far away from home," she told the both of us. I nodded even when I knew that I would never comply with such instructions.

"We will be back soon," Ellen said as I guided her out the entrance.

We stepped under the canopy of the night sky and began to walk.

"It is a nice evening for a stroll," I began to tell her. "And a better one for a run," I chipped in.

"Shall we shift?" She asked me.

"Last to reach the end of the road is a pineapple!" I said as I began to shift. She realized a little too late that there was no verbal response to her questions and began to shift then.

I set off before her, making sure to not run too far away from her.

She followed behind me.

Her wolf was small and white.

She was cute either ways.

I ran for a while with her hot on my heels in pursuit.

I would not let her win.

That was how the both of us ran for a while around the dark town until I led her towards the border forest.

Then, I jumped her as a wolf before I began to shift.

I had won.

She shifted in my arms with me sitting on the floor of the forest.

"I won Ellen," I told her, "take the defeat like a good girl."

She was laughing.

"You cheat!" She accused me with the most playful smiles i have ever seen. "You had the audacity to cheat?! I should make you pay for that!"

"Actually, I do not have money, so how am I going to pay?" I whispered to her. She stared into my eyes.

"How do you want to pay?" She asked me in a seductive voice.

She then licked her lips once again with her long pink tongue, wetting them with saliva, calling me.

I wanted to taste those lips.

Were they soft? I should try to find out should I not?

I swallowed softly.

"Why don't I pay just like this?" I suggested to her as I finally put my lips to hers in one swift move.

She tasted just like freshly baked biscuits.

Her lips were soft and full, warm against my own lips. I kissed her softly, skimming over her soft mould with desire.

Then, I deepened the kiss considerably, lifting her chin to me to be able to properly kiss her.

My tongue tangled with hers inside her warm wet mouth severally as I explored her mouth with experience.

My large hands slowly traveled all over the expanse of her body as our lips moved in charming sync.

She was soft and full, feminine.

She moved uncomfortably on my legs and I helped her to readjust her body on my legs, helping her into a position where she was straddling me.

Her hands were all over my body too, exploring my chest, tracing my sinews with her wandering fingers.

"Ellen," I said to her as I stopped and backed away from the kiss. I stared straight into her eyes.

She was beautiful with those eyes that were blurred with so many illicit emotions.

"Yes?" was her reply.

"I know that we just met today, but I feel like I have known you for so long. You are quiet and soft-spoken, and beautiful beyond measure."

"Dylan?" Her utterance sounded more like a question than a statement to me.

"Yes, my love. Since I have set eyes on you hours ago, I had wanted to kiss you so badly, wanted to rip your clothes away from your body and take you till you beg me to stop," I told her.

"Dylan," she began to say in a soft voice again. I stared attentively at her. "I want you, Dylan. Do you want me?"

Was that even a question that I was supposed to answer now, at this moment?

Was she joking?

"I want you Ellen, more than you can tell, more than you can see."

"Then take me Dylan," she all but moaned into my left ear, leaning into me to do that, her breasts running against my shoulders seductively.

My breath hitched in my throat.

"Yes baby, gladly," was all I said to her in reply.