The Alpha's Unclaimed Mate novel Chapter 102

Chapter 102: Holy Shit, Shadowclaw (Part 2)

Fin’s body was rigid beside her, every muscle coiled tight. Serena felt it before she was fully awake.

His fingers twitched against her skin, gripping tighter, then releasing. A sound tore from his throat. Something between a whimper and a growl.

He was dreaming. And it wasn’t a good one.

"Fin?" Serena sat up slightly, her hand finding his chest. She could feel his heart racing beneath her palm. "Hey ... it’s just a dream. I’m here."

His eyes flew open. For a moment, he didn’t seem to know where he was.

She wiped the tear from his cheek with her thumb. "It’s okay," she whispered.

Her lips were on his before he could process what she’d just seen.

What she didn’t see was his eyes surging molten gold. His wolf rising to the surface, raw and unchained.

His tongue slid past her lips, fully into her mouth, and he was on top of her in one heartbeat. The kiss was desperate, consuming, like he was trying to prove to himself that she was real. That she was here.

His hands moved like he was memorizing her. The curve of her hip. Her breast. Mapping her like he’d lose her if he stopped. Every touch more urgent than the last, until urgency was all that was left.

Then something primal snapped in him. All control and restraint went out the window. His briefs were off and he pressed against her entrance.

She knew she should have stopped it. Slowed things down. But his body was shaking, and hers was already answering.

She felt the thick head of him nudging her, and then he was inside her. She winced.

"Fuck, you’re so tight," he groaned. He wasn’t even all the way in. He started thrusting, shallow at first, his hips moving on their own, driven by instinct.

The stretch was overwhelming. Pleasure threaded through pain, and Serena didn’t know which one to chase.

"Move your hips with mine, baby," he breathed into her ear. Then winced at his own words. Baby. He’d fought the urge to call her that. Had almost slipped a few times before. And there it was.

"I’ve got you," he whispered, thrusting deeper now.

He’d suspected she was innocent, but this confirmed it. She and Dex had probably only been together a handful of times, if that.

He forced himself to go slow. Every instinct screamed otherwise, but he could feel her adjusting to him, and he’d die before he hurt her.

Her hips started to move in rhythm with his. Her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer.

"Just like that," he breathed. She was so tight, so responsive, and he was losing his mind.

He grabbed her leg, hoisting it high to gain a deeper angle.

She gasped at the sudden depth, but he kept going—pushing harder.

"Your pussy is so fucking perfect."

His fingers dug into her hip and she couldn’t move. He felt her heat rising through their matebond, orgasm close.

"Fin ... I—"

"Cum on my cock," he commanded in his alpha tone, eyes flaring wolf-gold.

The combination of his size stretching her, and the relentless pressure building low in her core was overwhelming. She broke apart beneath him with a sound she’d never made before.

He thrust harder, faster, before finally following her over the edge and pumping hot spurts of cum into her with a groan that came from somewhere deep in his chest.

But his body kept going and he wasn’t going to fight it. He felt her climbing towards another peak through the matebond. Then she tightened around him again, spasming.

"Fuck ... Serena ..." He wasn’t expecting this. He expected to be done. But his hips kept going, thrusting again, deeper, and her body answered.

The urge to mark her was starting to take hold, but he wanted more. He pulled out of her, flipping them both so she was on top. He pulled her legs apart so she straddled him. Then he picked her up, lowering her gently onto his cock.

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