Chained By The Alpha Jessica Hall

As Zayn's growl rumbled against my skin, I felt a surge of heat between my thighs. With a swift movement, he flipped us over, and I straddled him, my hips grinding against his hard length

His eyes blazed with desire, and I could feel the power dynamic shift between us

I slid my hands down his chest, tracing the intricate patterns of his tattoos. His muscles tensed beneath my touch, and I reveled in the feeling of control I had over this powerful man

He tugged at the hem of my shirt, pulling it off and exposing my breasts. I gasped as the cool air hit my nipples, already hard and sensitive

Zayn's hands roamed over my now naked body, cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples with

his thumbs. A moan leaves my lips, as he pinches them lightly, sending jolts of pleasure through me. He leaned forward, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. I bucked my hips against him, wanting more

His hand slid down my stomach, tracing a path towards my center and I lift my hips allowing access as he slides his finger into me. I ride his hand, grinding against him as he pumps his fingers in and out of me

I reach down, fumbling with his boxers until I free his hard length. I wrap my hand around him, stroking him up and down as he continues to finger me. He groans, thrusting into my hand as I squeeze my fingers around his hard cock

When I can't take it anymore, I lift myself up and position him at my entrance. He slides inside me easily, filling me up and stretching me

in the best way, letting out a groan. We move together in perfect sync, grinding and thrusting and moaning as we find rhythm

I feel myself building towards orgasm, my muscles clenching around him as he pounds up into me. He reaches up, grabbing my hips and pulling me down harder onto him. I cry out, my body shaking as I come, wave after wave of pleasure washing over me

Zayn follows soon after, his movements becoming erratic as he reaches his own climax

He groans, his body tensing as he empties himself inside me. I collapse on top of him, our bodies still connected, as we both catch our breath

Zayn's touch is soft and tender as he traces idle patterns on my arm. Our eyes meet, and in his gaze, I find the echo of every emotion that has

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"I love you," he whispers, the simplicity of his words belying the depth of the feeling behind them

"I love you too," I reply, my voice a soft murmur in the quiet morning. His hand comes up to brush a strand of hair from my face, tucking it gently behind my ear. His touch lingers, a tangible reminder of the bond that has deepened despite or perhaps because of the challenges we've faced

Outside, the world 1s waking. The soft rustle of leaves and the distant call of birds fill the air, a soundtrack to the peace that has settled over us

Here, at this moment, there is no Alpha duty, no pack politics, no secrets of the past-just Zayn and me, and the life we can now build together

He pulls me closer, and I rest my head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. It's a sound that speaks of home, of belonging. With his arms around me, the weight of the world lifts, the challenges that await us seem manageable, surmountable

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"We have so much mess to clean up," I murmur against his skin

"We do," he agrees, his voice resonant with the quiet strength that has guided us through so many storms. "But we have two packs to help."

I turn in his arms, planting a soft kiss on his lips. Zayn smiles, that slow, heart-stopping smile that still sends shivers down my spine

"Every day with you is all I need, Cleo."

"And every night," I add, a playful glint in my eye, drawing another laugh from him-a sound

that fills the room with warmth

As we lie there, the world outside continues to turn, but for now, it can wait. For now, there is only this room, this man, and the love that surrounds us, as tangible and comforting as the quilt pulled up around our shoulders

And as the light grows stronger, spilling into the corners of our room, I close my eyes and let myself believe that things will only get better from here