Two Alphas, One Mate

Loki

This was my last night I would ever be alive. I didn’t want to put Hippolyta in this position of saying goodbye again, but I would never regret this decision. Her and I were already unclothed, staring at each other’s naked bodies, waiting for one of us to make a move.

To my surprise, she reached down towards my shaft.

I latched onto her wrist before she could grab it. “What kind of man would I be if I let the lady do all the work?”

She smiled as she looked up to me. “Since when did I ever do the work?”

I pulled her up, almost lifting her up off the bed.

“I never did,” I whispered softly and kissed her soft plump lips.

“Circumstance’s change.”

Of course she was right, but I was still the same man, and I would never treat her differently since this was my last night alive. I wanted her to remember me for who I was, and how I always treated her.

“Doesn’t change a damn thing.” I threw her down on the bed and swiftly pushed her legs open. She tried to get up, but I immediately pushed her chest down with my hand.

I knew what she was trying to do. She wanted this moment about me and make this night revolve around my needs, but it was not what I wanted. My whole life revolved around her and no matter what day it was, it was never going to change. It was how our relationship worked, and I’ll be damned if I let her change it now.

“Let me take care of you.” She peeked her head up to me, but I was having none of it.

“NO.” I muttered under my breath.

She had her legs closed, but I pried them open and pushed my shoulders through, preventing her from closing them again.

“You’re stubborn,” she chuckled.

“Right back at you babe.” I inhaled her sweet scent. I was like a child at the candy store, examining the candy laid out on the counter, trying to decide if I should lick it, or just fucking swallow it whole.

Her pedals were beautiful as I traced my fingers lightly on the outer edges. Her nectar poured out, allowing my fingers to bathe in her warm juices.

She moaned loudly as I kept my random pattern of tracing between her clitoris and outer edges of her entrance. I was going to take my time until she couldn’t stand it anymore. I made another pass at her clitoris with the tip of my finger and was immediately met with another loud moan.

“Already close then?” I spoke closely to her crevice, allowing my warm breath to push her over the edge.

“Fuck you, it’s been a while,” she moaned again.

“Naughty girl, you held yourself back because of me?” I lightly slapped my hands onto her inner thigh and squeezed tightly.

She moaned so loud this time I’m sure the whole house heard, but it didn’t matter anymore. None of this mattered, only us here, enjoying each others body one last time.

“Just do it…”

“I can’t hear you.” My mouth hovered over her pedals, lightly tapping her skin with my lips.

“Oh my god, you’re killing me!” She squeezed the side of my arm tightly again, almost to the point of piercing my skin with her nails.

I smiled for a moment, then completely stopped. I was waiting for her reaction.

That’s when I heard her yell, “JUST DO IT!”

I squeezed my hands one last time, bracing her legs so they couldn’t move at all. Then I dug my face into her pussy. My tongue moved the same way my fingers were previously, tracing in and out of her pedals, then looping around her clitoris and back down to her entrance.

Her taste was out of this world.

Her body twitched and squirmed when I changed the tempo. I would go fast for a moment, then go slow, always changing my direction and speed, allowing her to experience pleasure in ways that she couldn’t do by herself.

I pulled her legs in tighter to my face, engulfing my entire mouth onto her throbbing pussy. I brought one of my hands close as I continued my tempo with my tongue. I softly traced the outer edge of her entrance with my index finger, and she let out another moan.

I finally pushed through her entrance, feeling her inner walls that squeezed tightly around my finger. My speed wasn’t fast because I wanted her to enjoy the feeling, and I didn’t want her to come too soon. I wanted her to experience this pleasure for as long as possible.

“I’m close.” Her hand came onto my head.

I knew her well. She was telling me the truth. Her legs tightened up, and her breathing changed in a matter of a few seconds. Her juices poured out of her entrance, and I lathered it all up with my mouth. I sped up my index finger, going deeper inside this time, simultaneously speeding up my tongue motions, focusing more on her clitoris.

She began moving sporadically. She was close, I could feel it.

I went faster.

And faster.

Deeper and deeper with my finger.

That’s when she screamed and lifted her legs slightly off the bed. Her inner walls completely tightened around my finger as more nectar poured out onto my face. I slowed down, continuously licking around her beat red clitoris.

Sweat pellets ran down her body as she finally relaxed.

Her hand remained on my head, slightly pulling my dreads back to see my face.

I pulled away and looked up to her.

“That was amazing. As usual,” she smiled.

“I hope my time away didn’t get me rusty.” I climbed back overtop of her. I was still rock hard, and I began lathering my member on her swollen pussy. The entire area was completely drenched, and it didn’t take much effort to have my entire cock engulfed in her juices.

I held myself over her, placing my forearms on each side of her body. She was so small underneath me, but she was never afraid of my size. She was my beauty, and I was always her beast.

Her hands wrapped around my neck as I lowered myself onto her.

We locked eyes. I never wanted this moment to end. Tears were forming again, but not from her, it was from me. I didn’t realize what was happening until I saw the drips run down her arm that was latched onto my neck. They weren’t tears of sadness though.

They were tears of happiness.

I was always my best self when I was with her, and I was going to fucking miss it. I would miss staring into those brown eyes, I would miss kissing her plump lips, or trailing my hand against her soft skin.

The emotions were pouring out of me, all while I hovered above her.

She pulled me down with her hands and kissed me like she’s never kissed before. Her tongue forced her way into mine aggressively, and all while this is happening, I pushed myself inside her, piercing into her tight inner walls.

I let out a loud groan as I felt her warmth against my raging shaft.

She moaned and held me tightly as I adjusted myself inside her. I paused for a brief moment, allowing her inner walls to adjust to my size.

“It’s ok,” she whispered.

I thrusted a little harder this time. She moaned, but she kept her body open to me.

My breathing turned rapid the more I thrusted, but I kept a slow pace. I leaned in and planted my lips on hers as I continued my tempo.

“I love you,” she gasped in between our kiss.

“I love you too, never forget it.” I cupped my hands behind her head, pulling her in even closer.

My hips pushed inside her in a deep, penetrating tempo that caused her to moan throughout our entire kiss. I pulled her body tightly into mine as I continued.

I would fucking die for Hippolyta. She was mine to protect, and mine to pleasure.

And today was no different then any other day.

I pulled her up on top of me and got to my knees, allowing her to continue our pace while she straddled me. I loved to watch her breasts bounce up and down as she took control of the tempo. I held her body up by bracing her lower back with my hands. She leaned back allowing her body to contort to a free-falling position. She trusted me to hold her up as she hung over, letting me view her breasts in an angle I always admired.

I began moving my legs, mimicking her thrusts because I was near my end. I was ready to let myself go one last time.

She could tell I was close and got back up. She wrapped her arms around me and tightened her body around mine. I loved the sensation of her latching onto my body.

She always knew how to turn my gears.

My moans were getting louder as she allowed me to pull her ass up and down on my shaft with my hands, increasing the tempo to my preference.

I was hard and fast, and she started to scream.

Hearing her screams brought me to my end. It was blurry, and I was seeing stars. I felt a rush of adrenaline and squeezed her ass tightly in my hands.

I pushed down on her one last time, then I felt a feeling of pure euphoria. It brought stars to my vision, but I never lost sight of her. She was with me the entire time.

My warm milk poured into her, and I sighed heavily like I was holding in my breath too long.

“Oh my god…” I gasped.

She pecked me on the lips and smiled. “Amazing, as always.”

I lightly chuckled and pulled her in for another kiss. “With you its always amazing.”

“Just promise you will come back to me.”

“I can’t promise you that,” I lightly kissed her lips again, “but I can promise you one thing though.”

“Yea? And what’s that?” She tightened her arms back around my neck again and looked me in the eyes.

“I’ll fucking try... I’ll try to live because I only want to live for you, and if that means I have to curse to the so-called gods, then SO BE IT.”