Chapter thirty four

Alpha Julian's Pov
It was all so insane.
I couldn't help but marvel at the way Maggie's tongue, lips, palm, and fingertips worked on me, driving me to oblivion and back. I've had a series of hand jobs and blow jobs in the past but none of them measured to this; what she was
Hell, I've been patient enough.
Maggie seemed to feel the same though because she made quick moves as I tried to replace our position. I couldn't help but laugh at our lack of patience to quickly have our bodies wrapped around each other. "How do you want it?" I breathed out the question while gloving myself.
"Hard...Rough...fast..." The words barely left her mouth before I pushed her back against the wall and thrust my joystick into her hole. A loud moan of pleasure escaped her lips as I did so.
"You want it hard and rough and fast, so you could forget yeah?" I asked not to break contact with her luscious body, slamming into her as I picked up a rhythmical tempo. And she responded well, too, like the last time, meeting me midway, Thrust for thrust as I mercilessly pushed into her.
"Yeah—oh my god, Julian..." She called out my name sinfully. Turning me on all the more, and adding fuel to my fire. And so, I drove into her fiercely, kissing and biting her lips until her nails dug deep into the back of my neck—giving her more. I was sure bruises will appear on it by tomorrow or by the time I was done with her.
I removed my dick from her pussy and she looked like she was going to say something but before the words came out, I dived back into her, making her unsaid words come out in a moan. A real dip-shit nerve-wracking moan that almost made me cum undone.
She held onto my neck as I bounced her up and down, trying to have my whole length in her as our tongues collided in a fist for dominance, fighting with lips, tongues, and teeth. I was suddenly as wide as a caveman while she was as wild and dangerous as a slut-ty Italian nurse. Bizarre and unfathomable, and earthy.
Damn!
"Let me feel you up," she said, nails still buried deep in my back and I pushed her further into the wall as she screamed, wrapping her legs around my torso. Picking her up, I placed her back on the bed, in a position that would stimulate a deeper and better penetration but the position almost had me flying high in an instant.
Now she was on top of me, kissing, biting, and sucking my neck skin as she straddled and fuck me back and forth, through sanity and madness.
"Ride this dick, bitch" I bellowed, like a cowboy to a horse, yanking and pulling at her thick ass cheeks, and boy, did she pick up the pace? Back and forth, and then in circles, she rode me like a pro.?
I gave her shoulder a firm bite, and it seemed like that was the switch that turned her paralysis because she started to clench and shake around me.
"Not yet" I whispered slurry in her ears and took over the pace and control. The need to taste her was suddenly insatiable and unquenchable. In one quick, acrobatic move, my tongue replaced my dick in her clitoris, with her thick ass cheeks pressing the side of my face and her mouth closing over my shaft,?her hands on my balls. After a couple of licks and suck, after, we both lose our balance as we climax, giving out a loud bitchy shriek.
We stay like that for a moment, our heaving chests, creating a violent thunder between us, as our hearts and lungs try to catch up with the lust we just chased, with the pure and utter passion that's still running through my veins. And she dropped her head on my chest, I tried to collect the remnant of my sanity because the little redhead here is driving me crazy and then I realized something.
And as I pondered more on the past few months' events, I realized something even more shocking, not once did I sleep without thinking about Maggie. Her long Auburn tresses, her seemingly icy blue eyes, which remind me of our time on the beach, her soft fingers, her moans, and the feeling of her against me...
I knew from the start I wanted her and that it'd be good given the tension between us was off the chart the seconds I lay my eyes on her, but I never knew it would be so fantastic and magical. A fucking goddess on the bed and off, and with every moment that passes, I just want to feel and taste her, again, again, and again.
Before I met her at my brother's pack, I usually didn't bring my flings to my house, let alone go to their own house. But this damsel just bought her way through all the rooms and corners of my house and heart.
She was asleep now, and I couldn't help but take her in. Just stare and look at her, as her chest rose and fell with every breath she took. I caught myself, brushed her hair from her face, and shamelessly sniffed her.
Goddamn her smell is intoxicating; it made me feel lightheaded. Is this even normal??
She stirred and moved closer to me, and I didn't resist the urge to press her to me. I swear I just needed to feel her—it was a sudden hunger and urge I couldn't satiate. Like a moth, I was pulled to her flame. I looked at her and caught her lips curling into a smile, as she sighed and wrapped her hand around my torso. The sole act made me smile back and leaned until my lip touched her lips, nose, eyes, and forehead, dropping feather kisses in its wake.
She stirred and her eyes flew open and even with such a very close proximity, I couldn't help but stare right back into her eyes.?
"Julian?" She groggily called out and to my surprise, even her sleepy voice turned me on.
"Mag…gie" I stammered. Her eyes widened and her palm cupped the side of my face. After a moment's pause of just staring at each other, we both mumbled at the same time.
"I love you,"
It was like a bar of molten chocolate was sprayed all over my body. Depths of warmth I'd never felt in my entire life gushed over me and changed into a streak of unbreaking sweat trickling down my body. My heart tinged. My fang snapped. My body melted. My desire heightened as my blood caught up from the fire of her eyes.
She loved me, just like I loved her. I stared up at her one more time and it almost made me come undone. Falling in love with her wasn't the initial plan but now, thinking about how it all came about, fuck you if you don't think it is destiny. I'd go to war with anybody if it meant keeping her on my side forever. I'd protect and guide her to the last drop of my blood!
She was mine!
'Say that again. Tell me you love me just one time" I mumbled, readjusting so that I could comfortably sprawl her out on my body. She smiled as she positioned our groin against themselves and whispered, more like moaned into my ear 'I love you"
As though reading my thought, she flicked the tip of her tongue into my earlobe and mumbled 'we both know what you are, and regardless of that or what anyone would do or say, I love you. I love you until forever Julian and I hope you love me to such a height. I won't give you up even if it means getting disowned by parents or getting forsaken by the whole werewolf kingdom. I choose you above anything that doesn't include you in my life. If it doesn't concern you, your well-being, or safety, I'm not in for it"
To say I was mortified by her sudden confessions would be an understatement and an injustice to how and what I felt. If I was sure I loved her before, I was more than certain now that I would easily and without a second thought, lay my life for her. She was the last piece of my puzzle. What I needed to run a successful and formidable empire. I would be lucky to call her my wife as our heir would be lucky to call her mother.
I kissed her. Forcefully I slammed my lips against hers, wishing and hoping my love for her would fit into the kiss because I had no word to describe what I felt at the time, and yes, to my liking, she kissed me back with as much fervor and although I liked being in charge, this time, I'd let myself be her slave. 'What do you want, baby? Tell me what you want and I'd do it for you?"
'Anything?" she asked her irises, glistening with mischief and delight. A darker shade of lust danced in her dilating pupils.
'Yes, girl. Anything" I answered.
'Well then. I want you to tie me up and fuck me. I want you to go all out on me and fuck away from all the bad memories I have. Fuck me until my orgasms have your name imprinted on them. Until my legs go weary, my brains go numb, my core sore. Fuck me until I can't stand on my own"
'Very well then" I mutter before dropping her on my bed. Hard, rough fuck had been something on my playlist and that I had begun looking forward to. Although not fully arranged, I was sure I could have my name imprinted on her next orgasms. 'Come," I said with an outstretched arm. My eyes were dark as we spoke with needs. Images and ideas of all the insane things I wanted to do with her play out in my head. Collecting a silk dark-red handkerchief from my drawer which I used to blindfold her eyes, I led her out through many doors to my ongoing room of pleasure. Going to stand at her back, I glided my index finger through her spine line. She shivered and whimpered from all the touches I did when in fact, I wasn't even started with her yet.
'What are you doing?" she asked weakly, probably unable to bear any more of the wickedness of my fingers.?
'Preparing you for what's to come" I breathed against her skin that showed from her halter neck sleep ware shirt. She shivered and shifted backward so that her ass was almost on my dick. The movement caused the cells there to bask in a new light and I roughly grab her ass from her short, slutty bum shorts. She sucked in a breath as my fingers dipped inside the band of her shirt and I began moving them around her waistline, stopping when I got to the panty band. She dropped the back of her head on my shoulders which gave me a cue. Smiling like a sociopath, I wickedly grabbed her breast in my palm and squeezed the juices off her oranges while I simultaneously attack her clit with my other hand with her eyes still blindfolded.?
'Argh" she whimpered out loudly.
I pushed her toward the king-sized bed covered with dark red satin fabric.?
'You want to go numb yeah?"
'Huh" she replied with a nod of her head.
'Words baby. I need you to spell them out as you did in the bedroom earlier" I dug my hand into her wetness and began to finger fuck her.
'I… I…? I-want y-you" she stammered overwhelmed with the drive of two of my fingers into her juicy hole.
'You what, Baby?" I asked a sly smirk playing on the corners of my mouth.
She breathlessly flicked her tongue across her lips and bite down on her lowers lips. I scoffed.
'How many times have I warned you not to do that?" I asked with mock annoyance.
'I don't know"
'Oh trust me you would know when I'm true to you. That is if your numb brain would function properly"
'What do you plan on doing to me?"?
'Your wishes honey…and a little of what I want to do you"