My Alpha Mate

Chapter Twenty

Sorry for the delay. I moved and have been getting things situated for the year. And I've been getting ready for classes. Speaking of which classes started yesterday the 25th so this will probably be the last update for a while. If I can update it will be on Fridays since I don't have any class that day. 

Beginning of the chapter has some sexual behavior, so don't say I didn't warn you.

Playlist in the link! I've been obsessed with Iggy Azalea and Pitch Perfect lately. So those tracks were my most listened to while writing! 

SOTC -- Best Day of My Life - American Authors

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Last night Noah had come in around midnight and I was up watching TV. Deep down inside me I could feel that something was wrong. I didn’t want to explain to Noah what I was feeling, but I knew that it would help in the long run. He had come right in and gone to the bathroom to shower and get ready for bed.

He had climbed into bed and fell asleep. I could see the worry and stress starting to take a toll on him. Did I really want to add to it? Deciding against it I had gone to sleep with that sinking feeling still in the pit of my stomach.

Waking up the next morning I found that Noah was still in bed which was unusual because he always left early. Stretching and feeling my joints pop pleasurably I let Noah sleep some more and went to the bathroom. Turning on the shower I quickly got in and let the water cascade down over me.

I heard Noah mumble my name from the bedroom and a smile crossed my face. No matter what had happened between us we always found our way back to each other. The door to the bathroom opened quietly and Noah joined me in the shower. As he stepped under the warm spray, I could see the tension in his muscles.

Running my hand along his shoulder blades and down his spine I relished in the thought that I was the only one who would see him like this from now on. “Mmm Taylor if you don’t stop that, then we won’t be making it out of our bedroom today.” Noah said with a slight groan. I bit my lip and continued trailing the tips of my fingers along his back.

A growl erupted out of Noah’s throat as he turned off the water and picked me up bridal style. I let out a squeal as he walked back to the bedroom. My back hit the bed and Noah was on top of me. “I told you to stop or else there would be consequences,” he said as his eyes darkened. “Now you’re going to be punished.”

His mouth slammed on mine and all of my coherent thoughts were lost. Noah’s hands ran up and down my sides, teasing my sensitive skin. I groaned as his teeth scrapped along the mark on my neck. My own hands were running up and down his back feeling the taut muscles flex with each move he made.

I closed my eyes as one of Noah’s hands cupped my left breast and pinched my hardened nubs. “Holy shit,” I moaned as he moved to my other breast. He teased the nipple and my moans got louder and louder. “Noah please,” I whispered.

“What do you want baby?” he asked with a grin, like he was enjoying tormenting me. Instead of answering him I bucked my hips into his and earned a groan from him. His eyes darkened and his canines were beginning to elongate. “Tell me what you want Taylor.”

“I want you,” I groaned again as he teased my wet folds. “Please baby please.” Noah’s hand flicked my sensitive nub and I bit my lip in order not to scream. He continued to relentlessly tease me until I was quivering with need. Each flick of his fingers was drawing me closer and closer to that awaited edge.