Bound to the Alpha: The Bundle by Viola Rivard Page A

one, drawing it in with a hard suck. Her back arched, and she let out a whimpering moan.
    Once he had sufficiently reddened one nipple, Cain moved to the other, taking it in and scraping his blunt teeth over the sensitive flesh. Her sounds of pleasure were almost too much for him, and he moved his hands between her legs, needing to feel her warmth. His fingers dipped past her curls to rub against the seam of her sex. He let out a groan, this one decidedly more agonized than the last, when he found her slick with arousal.
    Cain’s gut clenched with need as all of his instincts told him that his female was ready for him. He ignored them, rubbing his calloused thumb over her stiff nub. She writhed beneath him, bucking her hips against his touch. Trying to distract himself, he slipped one long finger inside of her. She was tight and drenched for him, and all he could think of was replacing his finger with his cock. He could not wait any longer.
    Pulling himself up, he reclaimed her mouth while his hand fisted his cock. He arched his back to position himself at her entrance, fighting back a growl as his swollen crown nudged against her wet folds. Just as he was preparing to thrust, he felt her pushing against his chest. He pulled back, his self-control hanging by a thread.
    “Wait,” she said hoarsely. He stared down at her panting form, channeling his desperation into his gaze. “Can I just…feel you first?”
    In his lust-clouded mind, Cain did not immediately understand what she was referring to. Her eyes flicked downward, and realization settled in. She wanted to touch him…
    The need to satisfy her desire, coupled with a strange curiosity, had Cain moving to rest on his side. She kept her gaze straight ahead as he took her hand, guiding it to his erection. Her blue eyes rounded as she took him into her grip. He saw the muscle in her throat move as her supple hand ran the hard length of him.
    “Look at me,” he ordered. He was not sure why he was asking, he just needed her to see him.
    He did not have to clarify himself. She acquiesced, her eyes going straight to his cock. He could tell from the unguarded look on her face that she had never been with a male as large as him, and an unparalleled satisfaction washed over him. He glanced down at his engorged member, loving the way it looked in her small hand. She began running her hand along his shaft, gently squeezing him until a small bead of arousal pooled at his tip. He grunted at the sight of it and laced a hand over hers.
    In a desire-roughened voice he said, “I need you.”
    They were the only words he could manage, and he searched her face for understanding. An emotion floated in her eyes, a longing that was too deep for him to fill. If he were a stronger man he would have stopped then, but he had already gone too far.
    He mounted her again, and this time she opened up for him, bracketing his hips with her legs. Positioning himself at her entrance, he slowly pushed himself into her, relishing in each inch. He could tell from her tightness and the tensing of her features that she had not known a man in a long time. His fingers gripped the furs as he struggled to claim her gently.
    When he was fully inside of her, Cain stilled, lowering himself to nuzzle the top of her head. He knew that she had adjusted to his size when she flexed her inner muscles, encouraging him to move within her. Groaning, he moved to curl his fists into her hair and then began a rhythm inside of her.
    It felt as though she had been made for him. She held him perfectly, and he felt as though as long as he was inside of her, he would need nothing else.
    When he felt her body begin to tense with her peak, he increased the pace of his thrusts, pistoning into her until all she could do was cling to him as she flew apart.
    Cain held back for as long as he could, riding out her climax with powerful thrusts. When he could control himself no longer, he had the presence of mind to pull out of her. His