Playing The Alphas

Chapter 45: The Safe Side

DARLINGTON

I stood at the entrance of the clearing and watched her for a moment. Finnian was beside her, his silver wings were half-spread, her nipple in his mouth.

My mates eyes were closed and her face looked like she was filled with pleasure.

"Should I stop?" he murmured. His voice was low. Teasing. "Or do you want me to go harder?"

She shook her head. "No."

"I should not stop? Should I go harder? Should I fuck you here? Would you love that?"

She did not answer. Instead, more tears of pleasure slid down her cheeks.

I could see her other breasts in full view now. It was round and big with pink nipples to adorm them. He was no more fingering her. His other hands were on her other breasts.

"Tell me what you want, kitty."

She said nothing.

I stepped forward, proceeding to join them. Finnian looked up. His silver eyes met mine. He did not stop touching her. His hand stayed on her breasts and the other hands, on her nipples.

I was now close enough to touch. But I did not.

Finnian understood and removed his hands from her other breasts, allowing me to suck them. Now, Samantha had two of her mstes sucking her nipples. She almost died of pleasure.

"Are you hurt?" I asked.

She shook opened her eyes in shock. They were red.

"Do you love this? Do you want us to continue?"

She nodded. She was starved of pleasure. I could see. I reached my fingers in her core, wanting to finger her but then I discovered she was too tight. Now it all made sense, she was a virgin!!

I pulled back in shock. There’s no way any girl deserves to be disvirgined this way. "I am sorry. For all of this. For them. For me."

Finnian pulled back just enough to look at her face. "Do not apologize for me."

"I am apologizing for everyone."

"She does not need apologies. She needs—"

"She needs someone to be gentle with her." My voice came out harder than I intended. "She needs someone to ask before they touch her. And she deserves for her flower to be taken in a proper room and not a maze."

Finnian’s eyes narrowed, but he pulled his hand from her hair. He took a step back and I knelt in front of Samantha.

Her knees were pressed together, her hands were folded in her lap. Her dress was torn at the shoulder. Her hair was messy and her lips were swollen.

She looked broken and beautiful.

"There is something about you," I said. "Something I cannot explain."

She looked at me with wet eyes.

"I have never been one to crave what my brothers have," I continued. "Jayce gets everything he wants. Finnian watches everyone from a distance. And I... I stay in the background. I keep the peace. I do not ask for much."

I paused.

"But you... you are different. You are special."

Her lips trembled.

"I see the way everybody looks at you. The slaves. The guards. My father." I reached out and brushed a tear from her cheek. "They see a body. They see a breeder. They see a prize."

I shook my head.

"I see a flower. Delicate. Soft. Sweet. Something that needs to be protected. Something that needs to be treated with care."

She stared at me.

"I feel maternal about you," I admitted. "The way a mother treats her beloved daughter. I want to keep you safe. I want to hold you when you cry. I want to be the one you come to when the world is too heavy."

Finnian stepped closer, his hand finding her breasts again. His fingers traced her nippes.

"That’s for you. Bravo, for the speech. I will be her tormentor," he said. His voice was Cold. "I will be her devil. I will chase her. I will tease her. I will drive her crazy."

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"And you can be her angel. If you want."

I ignored him. I kept my eyes on Samantha.

"I do not want to be your tormentor," I said. "I want to be your safe place." freёwebnoѵel.com

She looked at me with wet eyes. "Then why are you here?"

I took her hand.

"Because I cannot stay away."

Her fingers curled around mine.

I leaned in and kissed her.

I was not like either of my brothers. I was just a man who had been starving for years and had just found food. Like a man who had been wandering in the desert and had just found water.

My hands cupped her face, my thumbs wiped away her tears. I kissed her until she forgot to breathe.

She moaned against my lips and kissed her deeper while Finnian watched.

Finnian’s hands were on her breasts. His lips were on her neck. We took turns. Him sucking her boobs and me kissing her mouth. Her hands grabbed at both of us. Her fingers tangled in our shirts.

"Too much," she gasped. "It is too much."

I pulled back but Finnian did not. Samantha was going to explode in pleasure.

"Should I stop?" Finnian murmured against her skin.

"No," she whispered.

"Then what?"

She looked at me with dazed eyes. "Darlington..."

"Yes?"

"Your lips... your hands... I cannot..."

I kissed her again. Slower this time. Gentler. Her body relaxed against mine.

Finnian trailed kisses down her arm. Her wrist. Her palm. He kissed each finger.

Then he moved lower.

He knelt beside me. His lips found her leg. He continued to rain kisses till he found her core. He kissed and sucked and she shivered. One of her legs were on his shoulders.

"Finnian..." she slurred, her voice filled with pleasure.

He kissed and kissed her vagina lips like he was french kissing his crush. I could tell that Finnian had concentrated on her clitoris and she would soon cum.

She grabbed my shirt. "Darlington, please..."

"Please what?"

"I do not know. I cannot think."

Finnian smiled against her skin. "Good. That is what we want."

He continued to suck, tease, bite and lick. Her breath was now faster. My hands stayed on her face. My thumbs traced her cheekbones.

"You are so beautiful," I said. "So soft and so sweet. Too bad I have to share you with my brothers."

She whimpered.

"I want to keep you," I said. "I want to hide you away where no one can hurt you."

"Then do it," she whispered. "Hide me. Keep me. Please."

Finnian laughed. "Careful, bunny. He might take you seriously."

"I want him to take me seriously."

I kissed her forehead. "I do. I take you very seriously."

Finnian sucked her one more time and watched her conculse, cumming.

"She is going to pass out," he said.

I looked at her face. Her eyes were half-closed. Her lips were parted and her cheeks were flushed.

"Samantha," I said.

She blinked slowly. "Yes?"

"Are you okay?"

"I do not know," she replied. "I feel... strange."

"Strange how?"

"Like I am floating. Like I am not in my body anymore."

Finnian smiled. "That is pleasure, bunny. You are not used to it."

She looked at him. "Is this what it feels like?"

"Yes. Does it hurt?"

"No."

"Then enjoy it."

She turned back to me. Her eyes searched my face.

"Darlington?"

"Yes?"

"If you keep kissing me... I think I might actually pass out."

I almost smiled. "Then I will catch you."

"And if I die?"

Finnian answered before I could. "Then I will resurrect you. I will find a witch. I will beg. I will bargain. I will bring you back from the dead if I have to."

She stared at him. "You would do that?"

He tilted his head. His silver eyes were cold. But his voice was soft.

"I would burn down the world for you, bunny. Resurrection is nothing."

She looked back at me.

"And you?" she asked. "What would you do?"

I took her hand and pressed it against my chest. My heart was pounding beneath her palm.

"I would hold you," I said. "Until your heart started beating again. And if it did not... I would keep holding you anyway."

Her eyes filled with fresh tears.

"Do not cry," I whispered.

"I cannot help it."

"Then cry. I will wipe your tears."