THIRTY
I slowly peel my eyes open as the sun comes into the room from the window.
I feel a warmth pressed against my pack and a arm is wrapped around my waist holding me close.
I quietly roll over and see Alpha Tyson laying peacefully asleep, his lips are slightly parted and I wanted to so badly press my lips against his but I didn't want to wake him.
Memories of last night start to flood into my head.
My virginity, mostly. Butterflies for in my stomach at the thought of me giving it to him. I actually felt really happy. I truly do want him to have it. I feel connected to him in a way I don't understand but I loved the way it felt, the way he makes me feel.
I gently and softly placed my hand on the arm that was wrapped around my waist that held me pressed against him. I started to move it but he tightened his grip around me pulling me closer. I sighed against his bare chest in content.
"Goodmorning, sunshine," his voice husky, sending butterflies swarming in my stomach at him calling me that.
I peered up at him through my lashes and gave him a small smile.
He quickly flipped me to where I was now laying on top of his chest as he held my waist, holding me in place.
I let out a small gasp at the sudden movement I didn't expect.
Before I could say anything his lips softly landed on mine and I melted into the sweet kiss.
I moved my lips, following his movements. He pulled back and gave me a smile.
"Oh, Olivia," he spoke softly, pushing one fallen single strand of hair behind my ear.
I blushed, "Goodmorning," I said softly.
"Let's go take a shower," he smirked.
I nodded and moved myslef off top of him, he stood up, holding his hand out for me to take.
I put my hand in his as he helped me up, leading me to the bathroom.
He removed his shorts and out of instinct I looked down at his exposed already hard shaft.
I bit my lips as I looked back up to him.
He smiled walking towards me. He put his hands on the bottom on the hem of my over sized shit, peeling it off of my body slowly as his knuckles grazed my skin, my nipples growing hard.
His eyes turn a dark black immediately as he realizes I was wearing nothing under that shirt.
He peeled his eyes off my body and walks over to start the shower water.
He turns back to me, grabbing my hand as we both stepped into the shower, letting the warm water run down us.
He pressed me against the wall of the shower, his hand grazed down my body, between my breasts, grazing down to my navel, finding his wait to my clit, rubbing it slowly as I let out a soft moan from the contact.
"You look so beautiful when you moan," he groaned as he moved his finger on my clit in a faster motion.
"Alpha," I moaned out, closing my eyes in ecstasy.
His finger stopped and I whimpered at the lost contact but was quickly replaced with a loud moan when he shoved his finger deep into my wet entrance.
"Say my name, baby," he growled, speeding his movements up.
"T-Tyson," I moaned loudly.
He didn't freeze or stop his movements at the sound of me moaning out his name, that only seemed to motivate him, pumping his finger inside me faster.
I let out another loud moan, my moans filling the bathroom as they bounced off the bathroom wall.
I felt his hard member press against my navel.
I reached my hand up, taking his girth into my hand and he let out a low groan, his speed slowing down inside me.
I began stroking his hard shaft in my hand, making sure I didn't miss the tip.
"Fuck, Olivia," he growled as he tilted his head back.
His movements sped up inside of me once again and I could feel myself riding on the edge of my orgasm, needing a release. I stroked his cock as fast as he was pounding his finger deep into me. Our moans and groans filled the air. I felt his shaft twitching in my hand as I stroked faster.
"I'm gonna cum, Olivia," he groaned loudly, "Cum for me, baby."
That was all he had to say as I released around his finger as a loud moan made it's way out of my mouth. I continued to stroke his hard shaft.
"Olivia," he groaned as I felt his warm cum shoot out and onto my stomach as his member twitched in my hand, releasin everything in him.
He removed his finger from inside me as I let go of his member.
He tilted his head back up and knitted his hand into my hair, slamming my lips onto his.
I let out a small gasp which gave him an oppurtunity to shove his tongue deep inside my mouth.
He kissed me deeply as I followed his steps.
He pulled back slowly from the deep kiss and smiled.
"Let's get cleaned up," he smirked causing me to blush as I nodded softly.
I walked down the stairs beside Tyson as we made it to the bottom he planted a small kiss on my forehead before heading to Alpha Dawson's office. I turned and came face to face with Tara, whose jaw was hanging wide open. Well shit, I guess she saw.
"Holy fucking shit!," she yelled in whisper tone, "what was that?!" she asked, excitement evident in her voice.
I gulped, a blush creeping it's way up, "Nothing," I mumbled.
"Bitch! That was not 'nothing'. He just kissed your fucking forehead," she stated.
"Shhhh, keep your voice down," I told her as I looked around making sure no one else was around.
"Tell me what that was and I will think about it," she smirked.
"Tell you what?" I groaned at the sound of her mate's voice as he asked, walking up beside her looking to me.
Well this is just fan-fucking-tastic. I glared at Tara who just kept her smirk on her face and shrugged her shoulders.
"Go away for a second, honey, Olivia and I need to talk girl talk," Tara said as she turned to her mate, Elias, with pleading eyes.
He looked suspiciously between us but nodded his head slowly, before leaving.
Tara grabbed my hand and led me back up to the stairs and down to a rom that I am sure is her's while she is here.
Great. She pulled me into the room that was identical to Tyson's and I's room.
She locked the door and pulled me towards the bed as she sat down, pulling me down next to her.
"Tell me every juicy ass detail, now," she demanded excitedly.