Reclaimed By My Alpha (Natalia and Andrei) novel Chapter 211

Chapter 211

I hummed around him, and his hips jerked involuntarily. I could feel him getting closer, could taste the evidence of his arousal, and something fierce and possessive surged through me at the knowledge that I could still affect him this way.

“And?” I prompted, before taking him deeper, so deep he hit the back of

again. Each strike of that thick

“And I was inside you,” he gasped. His cock slipped down my throat again, age head against the back of my mouth sent a wave of pleasure through me as if he were fucking my pussy already. If I went much longer like this, I was certain I might reach the edge right along with him. “And it felt like coming home. Like everything that had been broken was finally whole again. Natalia, I’m going to–”

But I pulled away before he could finish, ignoring his sound of protest as I moved back up his body. His eyes were dark with desire and frustration, and when I straddled him, positioning myself above him, I leaned down and let him taste himself on my tongue.

“I want all of you,” I whispered, sinking down onto him slowly. “Not just in dreams.”

The feeling of him filling me, of our bodies joining together again, was overwhelming. We both went still for a moment, just breathing, just feeling the rightness of being connected this way.

“I missed this,” I said softly, beginning to move. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too,” he said, his hands coming up to grip my hips. “So fucking much.”

What followed was quick and frantic, like two wolves desperate to reach an edge. I’d brought Andrei so close just using my mouth that he spilled inside of me within minutes, but that wasn’t the end of our coupling. Far from it.

We went again. And again.

Like each time was proof that “taking things slow” didn’t mean letting go of this.

Andrei rolled us over at some point, settling between my thighs as he moved inside me with long, deep strokes that made me arch beneath him. His forehead was pressed against mine, and we breathed the same air, shared the same space, lost in each other completely until our last peak approached.

When I finally came apart beneath him, crying out his name, he followed me over the edge one final time, burying his face in my neck as his body shuddered with release.

For a long, sweet moment afterward, we just lay there tangled together, hearts racing and skin damp with sweat. Andrei was still inside of me, still pressed against me like he couldn’t bear to let me go even if we’d completely spent ourselves for the rest of the day.

And then he lifted his head to look at me, and something primal flickered in his green eyes. His gaze dropped to my neck, to the spot where my pulse was beating rapidly, and I felt his teeth graze my skin.

The marking spot. The place where a mate would bite to create a permanent bond.

My breath caught in my throat, lodging there like a piece of glass, as I realized what he was considering.

My wolf wanted it. More than anything, she howled for that primal connection, the mark that could truly bind us together for the rest of our lives and even into the Moon Goddess’s domain when our time in this realm was complete.

The mark that he had never given me throughout our marriage.

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