Fated to my Enemy by Diane Doherty

Chapter One Hundred Twenty–Seven

Alpha Blake

My knees buckled as Ryley pushed her teeth further into my neck. I stumbled into our room and quickly twisted my body so my back hit the bed, my feet still on the floor. I shivered and goosebumps covered my body. I groaned as Ryley pulled her teeth from my neck, running her soft tongue over her mark, sealing it.

“Couldn’t wait?” I chuckled. She sat up, looking down at her handy work. Her eyes met mine, she bit into her lower lip before shaking her head.

She grabbed hold of my shirt before ripping it open. Buttons went flying but it didn’t slow her down. She ran her hands over my chest sending a shockwave through my body. I bucked my hips knowing damn well she could feel my painfully hard cock through my jeans. She let out a moan, digging her nails into my flesh.

“F*ck, Baby,” I breathed out, enjoying the pain with the pleasure.

Ryley pulled her blouse over her head, throwing it somewhere in the room. Then she reached behind her back, unclipping her bra and tossing it aside as well. She leaned down, her tongue darted out as she ran it up my chest. With her bare breast pushed against my chest her nipples pebbled against me. She didn’t give me time to think as she crushed her lips to mine before grinding into me.

Moans and groans filled the room as I fumbled with removing my shirt, never letting my lips leave hers. Everywhere her skin touched mine the tingles lingered. Our bond was a blaze with just her mark on my neck. Once my shirt was off, I flipped us.

“Blake,” Ryley squealed. I chuckled as I kissed down her jaw, my hand squeezing her breast as I ran my thumb over her pink nipple. Her

her collar. Nipping and marking her milky flesh with my marks. She was

my knees, shuffling off the bed to rid myself of my jeans and boxers. Ryley quickly removed her leggings and panties. She laid back down, watching me as I finished undressing. She licked her lips and pushed her breasts together as my ridged cock sprung free. I fisted it, the head angry begging for

bed where I was standing. Her lips trailed up my chest over her new mark on my neck. I shivered as tingles flooded every

how much I love her, not how badly I wanted to f*ck her. This was different.

around my thighs pulling

need you,” she moaned. I reached between us, rubbing the head of my cock between her folds, coating myself in her wetness. She gasped, throwing her head back into the pillow as she dug her nails into my

Ryley panted as I stilled. My breathing was heavy as I resisted the urge to release. Everywhere our skin touched, tingles engulfed my nerves. I laced my fingers

as I slowly thrust into her. I wanted this moment to last. Our hips moved together, chasing the feel of each other as our pleasure built. My balls tingled and I knew I wasn’t going to last as Ryley’s pussy clamps around

Her eyes were hooded as she moaned, her

I groaned as I kissed down her neck, sucking on the

Ryley’s walls held my cock in a vise grip. I groaned and grunted as I forced myself deeper before releasing. My release was hard and it had my head spinning as I

mine,

world see her. She was mine. With my mark on her neck, the ring on her finger, and my pup growing inside her, still wasn’t enough to cage the beast inside me. I’d burn this entire world to the ground if

head on my

you feeling?” I asked her, running my