Torn Between Mates

#21 Mate

Ella twisted and turned, twitching and squeezing her legs, squealing and moaning, lost in that unbearable pleasure. She had never imagined it could feel so good. It was the first time she had been intimate with someone, and she didn't regret her decision. Riven was everything and more than she had imagined.

Suddenly, an overwhelming sensation rippled through her body. It was as if it set a thousand butterflies free, and they were rampaging through her stomach. She squeezed her v****a to get some control over that unbearable heavenly feeling that was churning her insides. She couldn't understand that unfamiliar emotion making her groan in ecstasy. Her eyes closed on their own, even if she tried to keep them open. Her breathing became heavy as she arched up her body, pushing herself towards Riven's mouth.

Riven grinned, satisfied with his work. He held her thighs apart with one hand, adjusting his position. He had many things under his sleeves that he wanted to do to Ella. Perhaps an entire night wouldn't be enough. He flicked his tongue a couple of times and then sucked it dry as she squealed in euphoria, a teardrop rolling down her cheek. Then he suddenly paused, making her go insane with impatience. When his hot breath fanned her moist insides, a cold feeling shuddered her. She shivered with anticipation, apprehension, excitement, and several other feelings kept rippling through her. The sparks were even more intense. It was as if she had reached the clouds and beyond.

Don't stop! Please! I beg you," She grunted, grabbing his hair and pushing him to continue his magic. But Riven was adamant. He wanted to tease her more, make her understand that only he could make her feel that way, only he could touch her that way, only he was her man.

"Tell me, you won't let anyone touch you. Tell me, you are mine! Promise me only I can pleasure you. Say my name and tell me you are only mine." Riven's eyes darkened with lust and possessiveness. It was unfamiliar territory for him. But he couldn't stop feeling jealous even if there was no competition right then. He couldn't bear the thought of anyone else pleasuring Ella.

"I promise, I promise!" Ella roused, pushing his head. She kept twisting and turning restlessly. When Riven didn't do anything, she impatiently started caressing her breasts to release some heat. But it won't work. She needed him to touch her. She needed him to do something to her, anything! "I swear it is only you, Riven. I am yours! I am yours, Riven!" She chanted, begging him to do something, at least keep his warm hands on her shivering body. She missed the sparks. She missed the warmth. She missed him.

Riven smirked, fully satisfied. He loved the effect he had on Ella. "Look me in the eye," he demanded, inserting a digit inside her hole. Ella struggled, but she had to listen to him. When their eyes locked, a volcano of emotions burst through them. She swallowed hard, looking at him with dark and love-filled eyes.

Riven felt like a bolt of thunder struck his heart, etching her in his body. No one had seen him with so much sincerity. He couldn't control the feelings awakening inside him. It was beyond description. He started slowly moving his digit inside her before f*****g her frantically to lose some steam and those alien emotions clouding him. Ella squealed in joy, withering in pleasure and bliss. Riven swallowed hard, full of lust and more, entering another digit to scissor her.

Ella suddenly stopped moving when she felt the intense orgasm building up inside her. She had felt nothing this exhilarating. "It's happening!" She stuttered and fumbled. "I am going to come," She announced, making him proud. He increased his pace, holding her legs apart. Not long after, Ella came on his fingers a thick load of her secretion. Riven groaned with contentment, moving up to kiss her bosom. Ella felt like she had lost all her energy. She lay enjoying the soft kisses Riven was showering on her breasts, stomach, and cleavage, panting and gasping heavily.

While kissing her, he realized that the faint scent he had picked up from Ella was only getting stronger and stronger. He presumed it was lavender. No wonder her eyes were purplish. It intoxicated him, making her appear more desirable. He wanted to worship her with all his potential. He had reached his limit of foreplay. He could not wait for any further to make her his. Also, she was ready to have her. He positioned himself between her legs, looking at her beautiful, unique eyes. As their eyes locked, they stared at each other, exchanging countless emotions and an ocean of affection. It surprised him that he was so vulnerable before her as he would break, if she stopped him. He was waiting for her to say something before he could enter her.

Ella, too, was overwhelmed by all the things she was going through. Needless to say, her wolf had probably recognized the bond between them. It was screaming that Riven meant much more than she was assuming. She could not clearly perceive the smell coming from Riven because of the scent of their arousal and her orgasm. But it had become more intense than earlier. She sighed, deciding to flow with the moment rather than going ahead of her. She didn't want to feel disappointed by deeming something impossible, like Riven was her mate.

When Riven looked at her with those enticing orbs, asking for permission to enter her, her heart skipped a beat. The almighty alpha was seeking her approval instead of using his superiority. It made her feel powerful, confident, and attractive. Her heart was beating crazily when her wolf purred with a feeling she could associate with pure, innocent love. Her first love. She blushed, purring herself, much to Riven's amusement. Ella nodded, moving her hips a little, affirming him. She knew there was no going back from this, and she didn't want to, even if Riven would not care about her after he had claimed her. At that point, the only truth was she needed him as much as he wanted her.

All her life, Ella believed she was unworthy. No wolf would ever make love with her, especially when her body was a huge turnoff. So it was natural for her to be apprehensive about her first time. But the reality was far more beautiful and complete than anyone could imagine. Riven not only was gentle to her, but he loved her thoroughly like she was some delicate thing, like those precious she-wolves of higher rank. Riven treated her like an equal partner, the boundaries evaporating between them with what they were building together. It fascinated her that she was with this perfect wolf.

She could not even imagine anyone else taking Riven's position right then. He was her man, the only one. It felt right to be with him, under him, and maybe over him.

The connection was far too strong to reject or refuse it. The attraction was beyond comparison, so intense that it was futile to ignore it. The bodily lust Ella and Riven shared knew no boundaries.

Ella wished she could freeze time and lock them together at that moment for an eternity. A part of her already knew Riven was her mate. She was a mere omega, and he was the mightiest alpha. It was a match next to impossible. Naturally, she was scared to accept it. It was a beautiful dream, and she wanted to live it forever.

Riven plunged his d**k in one thrush. Ella roared in pain, unprepared. But who is prepared for their first time? At least, he was considerate even in a situation like that despite both burning with carnal desires. Riven did not move, kissing her lips to keep her mind away from the pain. As soon as Ella started reciprocating his warm lips with hers, the pain started vanishing on its own. It was like magic. As soon as Ella's body relaxed, Riven began moving gently. He didn't want to hurt the delicate woman under him. She felt so precious to his heart.

As Riven moved, a different sensation filled their hearts that neither of them could overlook. It was enigmatic yet magnetic and electric. He could clearly recognize her intoxicating fragrance, lavenders and roses, enthralling his nostrils. A euphoric feeling excited him, but it also confused him. He felt torn and yet attracted beyond imagination. He shook his head, concentrating on the woman under him. A ripple of joy, warmth, and something overwhelming came over him. It was the best feeling. So beautiful that it made him feel uplifted, fulfilled, and yet weak and vulnerable. Before the understanding that she was his mate could cross his mind, his wolf had already taken control of him.

Ella groaned in pain as soon as Riven throbbed his entire length in one go, rupturing her sacred wall. She was sure it was going to leave blood on the mattress. He was huge and long, beyond anything she had considered. But Riven was not a devil, like the ones most she-wolves describe as their first partners. He had a terrible reputation. But none of that was true for her. He was kind, caring, gentle, and affectionate towards her. He leaned over her and softly kissed her, making her forget the pain as the sparkles and tingles soon replaced her. All kinds of good feelings and desires replaced the pain. Suddenly, she was enraptured by the heavenly essence coming from him- oaks and cinnamon. How foolish she was to deny it all along when she knew it! Of course, he was his mate! There were too many hints. She was stupid to reject them all.

"Mate..."

Before Ella could announce it, Riven mumbled. His eyes were gleaming with a golden ring around them. She had no idea that Riven's wolf was in his control. She felt blessed when he acknowledged her, making her feel like she was the luckiest woman alive. All the pain and misery of her life vanished with that single word in that one moment.

"Mate..." Ella repeated, lost in that most fulfilling, scintillating moment of her life. She was losing her virginity to her mate. It was what she had always wanted. It made her feel even more satisfied when she noticed his eyes sparkle with similar emotions for her. She was confident about a beautiful future awaiting them post the event.

She matched his rhythm and moved her hips. Flares erupted with every move they made, every look they exchanged, every word they spoke, every breath they shared, and every place their skin touched. They were one soul- the line between the most desirable wolf and the unwanted wolf vanishing forever.