Torrent (Alpha Love - a Paranormal Werewolf Shifter Romance Book 4) (10 page)

Sofie squirms as he kisses her neck, his tongue flicking tantalizingly over her nipples. “I’m so turned on right now, it hurts.” She bites her bottom lip, wondering how it’s possible for her pussy to actually ache with desire for him.

Ashton looks at her from behind hooded eyes. “Where does it hurt baby? Show me.”

Sofie doesn’t miss a beat, her hand finding its way to the patch of curls between her legs. She starts to touch herself, her fingers already drenched, she’s so wet.

Ashton watches her for a beat, taking it all in, enjoying the show. But watching her is nowhere near enough. He covers her hand with his, feeling the hot wetness of her pussy. “Your beautiful cunt, baby you’re so wet.” He lets out a low growl as his stroking becomes more insistent and he pushes her hand away, with a possessive, “This is mine.”

She’s already so hot and swollen with need that it only takes him grazing her clit with his finger for her to explode. As she does Ashton spreads her lips, fingering her, intensifying her orgasm. She comes as he finger fucks her and her whole body goes limp with the force of her climax. “I love to watch you come, baby girl.”

His cock is hard and desperate for attention, Sofie still feels the vibrations of her orgasm rocking her body, but she’s nowhere near satisfied yet. She closes her hands over his shaft, stroking him, feeling how he hardens even further under her touch.

“Turn around.” Ashton’s voice is a growl and she doesn’t think twice about doing as he says.

Sofie faces down on the bed and the sight of her naked, perfect ass makes him go crazy. He strokes her back, sending shivers down her spine and he squeezes her ass, leaning down to kiss her cheeks and bite them gently, but no too gently. She wriggles underneath him, her pussy already wet again.

“Has anyone fucked you here?” Ashton growls as he spreads her cheeks and touches her tight hole, making her squirm even more.

“No.” The word is a breathless moan as she wonders at how he’s turned her on so much with one simple touch.

“Good, because your ass is mine.” Ashton is clearly pleased that he’s going to be the first. “We’ll take it slow,” he assures her, reading her mind. She’s never done anal before, it had never really appealed and friends had told her it could hurt. But with Ashton she wanted to try everything, she wanted to let him lay his claim on every part of her body so that there was no question that she was his and he was hers.

Sofie feels the hard tip of his cock sliding over her ass, circling her tight hole. She tenses up instinctively, knowing how big he is. But he whispers in her ear, telling her to relax. He starts to stroke her wet pussy and she pushes her hips down onto his hand, wanting more than just his fingers. She doesn’t have to wait long before she’s rewarded with his hard cock slipping inside of her from behind. Her pussy is so wet with need that he slides in easily, burying himself into her. He brings her hips up so she’s kneeling on the bed, in doggy style and starts thrusting into her. In this position his cock has direct access to her g spot and she pushes herself up against him, craving the contact.

Ashton touches the silkiness of her pussy and uses it to stroke her tight little asshole, making her wet there. She gasps as he touches her. She had never thought that this would turn her on so much. Ashton can tell how excited she is and he holds onto her hips as she bucks underneath him, ramming himself inside of her again and again. Sofie is building towards another orgasm, as his cock hits her g spot again and again.

“Come for me, baby.” Ashton growls the words and she obeys, letting go and crying out as she explodes around his hardness.

She’s shaking with the after-shock of her climax, but Ashton is nowhere near done with her yet. He slips out of her dripping pussy and his fingers go to work on her asshole, rubbing her, making her crazy with his touch. He works his way inside of her, one digit and then two, making her gyrate against him.

“You like that don’t you?” Ashton’s deep voice comes out in pants, like he’s finding it hard to get his breath.

Sofie can only moan as his fingers work her ass and her pussy at the same time. She pushes up against him wanting more, wanting him inside of her. “You’re so tight around my fingers, baby, so hot and tight.” He rubs the tip of his cock against her tight little hole. “Do you want me here or here?” He stimulates her clit with his thumb, making her cry out.

“Both.” She doesn’t feel embarrassed about her wantonness, all she wants is satisfaction.

“Greedy girl, I like that.” Ashton feathers kisses down her back. “This is your first time, so we have to be slow. I’m going to stick my cock in your ass and you’re going to think you’ve died and gone to heaven, baby and then I’m going to fuck that sweet cunt of yours until you scream.”

“Yes, yes, please.” Sofie doesn’t even attempt to hide her eagerness. She wants him as much as he wants her.

Ashton’s tip teases her ass, probing her, opening her slowly. She moves her hips, wriggling to take more of him in, desperate for his cock. She takes him inside of her inch by incredible inch. Both of them are breathing hard as he finally sheathes himself inside of her asshole.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby.” Ashton’s voice comes out in a moan, like he can’t control himself.

Sofie pushes back onto him, moving her hips and feeling him fill her up. He’s stimulating her in ways she couldn’t even have imagined before. He wasn’t kidding when he said he was going to take her to heaven. She’s so wet she feel like she might come at any minute.

“I’m close baby, I’m close, but I want to come in your pussy.” Ashton edges out of her, inch by precious inch, making her moan as she feels the loss of him.

Ashton takes her hips and flips her over, as easy as if she were a doll. When they’re face to face again he ducks down and kiss her hard, making her even wetter. He takes her bottom lip in his teeth, nipping her gently, trailing kisses over her nipples and sucking and biting them as she cries out with desire. It’s as if he can’t get enough of her, like he needs to touch and taste her everywhere.

He spreads her legs and she wraps them around his waist, eager for him to enter her. They never break eye contact as she guides him inside of her, pushing open her folds and burying himself in her pussy. She’s so wet that he slides in and out of her easily. She throbs with need as he plunges into her again and again.

“Ash, oh my God, Ash!” Sofie can feel herself losing control and she wants him to ride the wave with her. She grips his ass hard as he thrusts into her hot pussy, making her cry out as her mind-blowing orgasm takes over. She hears Ashton growl her name as he climaxes, spurting inside of her, collapsing on top of her, spent and deliciously exhausted. As consciousness starts to seep back into their minds they kiss slowly, tasting each other, taking their time, savoring the moment.

“Sofie Braun, where have you been all my life?” Ashton props himself up on his elbow and looks at her as if she were the most precious thing in existence.

“Waiting for you.” Her reply is simple and it’s only when it’s out of her mouth that she realizes how true it is. She had never thought of herself as someone that was desperate to find “The One”, relationships had never been high on her list of priorities. But although she hadn’t gone looking for it, the real deal had found her and it was only now that she fully understood what it meant when people talked about the “love of your life”. There was no doubt in her mind that Ashton was exactly that for her.

They lie together, neither wanting to be the one that pulls away, that breaks the moment. It’s too perfect but too fragile at the same time and, inevitably, it has to end. The rap on the door makes Sofie jump but Ashton just tightens his hold on her.

“Wheels up in 5! I’ll be outside.” The sound of Lindsey’s booted feet retreating fills the silence between them.

“I can’t believe it’s time already.” Sofie shakes her head, like it can’t be true. Ashton doesn’t say anything, but he doesn’t let go of her either. “I guess it was never going to be enough time. I should get ready, Lindsey’s waiting.” She slips out of Ashton’s grasp, knowing that if she stays in his arms any longer, there’s no way that she’s ever going to be able to leave.

She dresses quickly, keeping her back to him as she does, not feeling strong enough to look at him yet. She hears him get up from the bed and when she finally turns around he’s half-dressed, his jeans pulled on, his hair looking haphazard and sexily rumpled. But that’s not what stops her in her tracks, it’s the expression of pain on his face. She rushes to him, and he crushes her to his chest, covering her face with kisses, holding on to her so tightly she can barely breathe.

“Why does this feel like goodbye?” Sofie asks looking up at him and wishing that he would tell her to stay.

“It’s only goodbye for now.” Ashton’s voice is low, but the emotion in it is clear, filling him up.

“Promise me that you won’t do anything stupid.” She looks up at him, narrowing her eyes.

“Well, that I can’t promise!” Ashton laughs, but it’s tinged with sadness, with longing.

“I’m serious!” she punches him playfully on the arm. “No matter what Luke is playing at, don’t rise to it. Don’t let him get to you. You’ve said yourself that standing up to him and all the people behind him would be suicide. You don’t have anything to prove!”

Ashton’s expression turns serious. “I’m the Alpha that has lost everything, our homeland, our safety, our secret. It’s all gone, on my watch. I can just hear the sound of my father’s voice ringing in my ears. I can taste his disappointment.” Ashton shakes his head, trying to dispel the sinking feeling he’s getting. “I have everything to prove.”

“None of this was your fault, Ash. You couldn’t have stopped what happened any more than you can hold back the tide. Your father would have understood that.” Sofie looks up at him anxiously, forcing him to meet her eyes. “Now, promise me, don’t be a hero, practice what you’ve been preaching to the rest of the pack.”

Ashton smiles at her, running his fingers up and down her back, trying to comfort her. “You don’t have to worry about that, running girl, I’m no hero.”

“Ashton -,” Sofie wants to tell him that he’s her hero and that she doesn’t care how corny it sounds, because it’s true. But he doesn’t give her a chance to say the words.

“Don’t forget what I said.” He fingers the rock hanging around her neck. “You never take this off, no matter what happens, this stays on. It’s a long way from here to where you’re going and you’re not taking any chances.” The sternness in his voice makes her wonder what he knows that she doesn’t.

“I promise,” she nods quickly. “I promise not to take it off.” She closes her fingers around the rock and Ashton covers her hand with his as he leans his head against hers. “I wish I didn’t have to go.” Her voice feels like it’s being squeezed out of her around the lump in her throat.

Ashton seems about to say something, but instead he takes her hand and leads her out of the house to where Lindsey is waiting with a small pack and an expression of agitation that’s nothing like her. “You alright?” He gives his friend an appraising look, wondering what’s got her so jittery.

“Fine, just want to get this show on the road.” Lindsey avoids all eye contact with Ashton, as if she knows she won’t be able to keep her thoughts to herself if she does.

“I don’t need to tell you -,” Ashton starts.

“I know the drill, Ash. Keep Sofie safe. If anything happens to her, I shouldn’t bother to come back. Did I leave anything out?” She cocks her head at her Pack Master, who is also her oldest friend.

“Yeah, look after yourself.” Ashton’s pulls Lindsey into a bear hug that catches her off-guard. “If anything happens to you then I’ll kick your ass!” His voice is gruff, but it doesn’t manage to cover the emotion.

“Roger that, chief!” Lindsey gives him a mock-salute, smiling impishly.

Ashton turns serious as he turns to Sofie, reaching out to trace the line of her cheekbone, as he feels the softness of her skin under his fingers. “Take care of yourself, running girl. I’ll see you soon.”

Sofie’s too full of emotion to tell him that he’ll be seeing her sooner than he thinks. She bites her bottom lip, desperately wanting to tell him everything and simultaneously knowing that there’s no way that she can. He leans in and kisses her so softly and tenderly she wants to cry.

“We should go.” Lindsey’s voice breaks the moment and Sofie wonders if she’s finding it as hard to mislead Ashton as she is.

Sofie nods, stepping away from Ashton, needing the physical distance from him to force her legs to move in the opposite direction. She takes one last look at him and turns around, falling into step beside Lindsey and heading to the tree line. She forces herself not to look back, knowing she won’t be strong enough to carry on if she sees him standing there, watching her go.

“We’ll be back soon.” Lindsey gives her arm a squeeze, trying to comfort her.

“I know. I know.” Sofie’s voice has more conviction in it than she feels. She doesn’t add that she doesn’t know what the hell is going to happen once they get back.

They fall into companionable silence as they may their way out of eye-sight and then Lindsey starts to lead them not towards the path that Ashton had pointed her towards, but instead doubling pack, heading up the mountain, to a place that calls to her, like it does to all the weres. It’s the place that is going to give Sofie what she wants, to become a Lycan. She doesn’t dwell on what it might take away from her.