Mated to the Alpha and His Beta

Chapter 240
Xander
I couldn’t wait to get my mouth between my mate’s thighs. It seemed like an eternity since I’d tasted her this way. Time had lost some meaning over the past few hours.
As I pushed her gently back onto a hillock of soft grass, Lanie was already opening herself to me. The sweet, ripe fragrance of her pus sy got my co ck raging hard within seconds, but I wasn’t going to plunge into
her right away.
We didn’t have the time to take our time…but I was going to do my best to make sure every second
counted.
“I need you.” Her voice called to me, echoey and rippling.
I nuzzled the insides of her thighs, one at a time. “You have me.”
Lanie arched into my mouth as I let myself taste her. I moaned against her soft flesh and breathed in he delicious scent. My wolf was still near the surface, letting me draw on his senses, so everything was
heightened.
“I want you because you are strong and capable,” I murmured to her through our link, “Because you’re beautiful. A devoted mother and partner. You were meant to be mine from that moment an eternity ago when

the Moon Goddess created our souls. Never doubt that, my Luna.”
I’d sensed my mate’s concerns that my desire for her, the desire from all of us, was related to her being a hybrid, and I wanted to make sure she knew, without a doubt, that my love and desire for her came from
inside. From who, not what she was.
Then there weren’t words, only sensations. I let my tongue slide along the tight knot of her cli t until her
hips rocked. When I slipped a finger into her hot, tight cavern, her muscles clenched me. My co ck throbbed, but I wanted her to come before I sank into her. Once I did, I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold out for very
long.
Lanie cried out, and her entire body shuddered. Her pus y fluttered around my finger as her c lit leaped against my tongue. She cried my name through the mind link, over and over.
Aloud, she said, “Xander. Now.”
Lanie
Letting my wolf run had awakened my carnal senses. The hunger I’d felt back at the cottage had been a need to fill my stomach-what I felt now was a ravenous, clawing desire to be filled by my mate’s c ock.
Xander took his thickness in one fist and positioned himself between my legs. He teased me with the tip. of his co ck, wetting it before sliding in the first inch and withdrawing.
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He let his body press me into the soft grass as he thrust into me, hard and fast. Our mind link stayed open, and we traded words of love, images, feelings.
Everything.
We f ucked like the animals we kept inside us.
He’d already made me come once, but now every time he thrust, I got closer and closer to another o rgasm. I thrashed beneath him, mindless with the pleasure. I felt it in my toes, first, as they curled.
A strange, tingling feeling, almost like a weight on my feet. Not a numbness, but something like it. A distance that made me hyper aware of the arches of my feet and the soft grass tickling my ankles. The solid feel of Xander’s muscular thighs when I h ooked my feet behind them, urging him to f uck me deeper.
The feeling moved up my calves to my thighs, inch by inch, so that my rising or gasm was not only centered in my pus sy but everywhere. My arms, legs, the back of my neck. My earlobes. I was being cor alive by desire, like I was in a fire, burning, only instead of being made into nothing but ash, I was explo into a million tiny points of light.
I screamed his name as the first rush hit me. Xander grunted, burying his face against the side of my neck. His hips pumped faster. I raked my nails down his back and used my heels against his a ss cheeks to g
him to move even faster.
We came together, both of us shouting.