Sold by my Alpha, bought by my Mate Chapter 101: The First Morning

Mildred

When I got up, I felt that I was in a really warm and nice place, and I was surprised to find that I was very well tucked in, and apparently... on the couch.

Last night, was our first night as mates, really together. And this was my first morning, I thought, smiling. And then I realized... I was alone.

"Asher?" I asked quizzically, and saw him appear in light jeans and no shirt, looking at me lovingly.

"My precious mate, you're awake," he said as if I were a miracle. He gave me a soft kiss and looked at my skin to see if I was all right.

"I'm fine...believe me. And... why am I on the couch? Did something happen...?" suddenly I feared that he wanted to separate from me last night.

"The bed broke last night after..." he says very seriously.

"What? I... I... didn't..." I hadn't really noticed. He smiles proudly.

"Looks like you were too busy with other things..." he replies, and I blush.

"Unfortunately the bed was quite damaged, and I was afraid it was unstable, so I moved you here," he said.

"Sounds like last night was a bit wild,"

"There are no words to describe what it was like for me last night...to have you, to feel you, to mark you, to hear you scream and moan, with no one to stop us, no contract or anything to stop our passion..." he says huskily, nuzzling my neck, reawakening something inside me, a fire that was beginning to spread.

"For me too..." I told him, and he came up to give me a soft kiss and then stopped and gave me little kisses all over my face.

"What are we going to do?" I ask, thinking about where we were going to sleep and...where we were going to do our...activities.

"Don't worry... I already informed the situation. It's their fault, they should know that a bed can't be that weak," he said as if it was the most normal thing in the world, and I was shocked.

"What?"

"The first last night is between mates is always very intense"

"And the next ones?" I ask.

"Mmmm they are usually even more intense," he answers, biting his lip.

By the blessed goddess.

"Now that you're awake, come, let's go to another room so you can rest," he said, wrapping me like a baby in the blankets I was in.

"What are you doing?" I asked, confused.

"I don't want anyone to see my mate looking so alluring," he said, looking at my cleavage.

"And you can walk around half-naked?" I asked.

"Does it bother you?"

"Of course it does! I don't want anyone to see my mate," I said, thinking he'd be upset, but he actually laughed.

"You're absolutely right, my mate. I'm yours now, and you have the power to decide all these things and more," he said, putting on a t-shirt.

We went into the next room, he laid me down on the bed. I held the edge of his shirt and brought it towards me and gave him a soft kiss, he looked delighted.

"Is this bed more sturdy?" I asked.

"Quite a bit," he replied, and I moved my hands to remove his shirt.

"Now you can undress," I said, sitting up in bed as the sheet slid down my body.

"Ehhh, no, no, no, no, my mate. You need to rest," he said.

"But..."

"No way. You must be sore. I'm afraid I got too excited, and I hurt you," he said in fear.

"Of course you didn't. You wouldn't hurt me," I assured him, caressing his face and pulling him in for another kiss.

"You look so tempting," he said, his eyes darkening.

For a few moments, he relented and kissed me back, and his hands removed the covers and began to caress my breast, but then he pulled away, determined.

He arranged my sheets and wrapped me up again, as if he couldn't see me naked.

"Soon, I promise. Just rest, take a bath, and I'll bring you breakfast. I'm going to spoil you today, my queen," he said, kissing me adoringly before leaving, walking backwards so he couldn't take his eyes off me.

I lay in bed smiling, thinking about everything that had happened, and somehow I felt different.

It wasn't just because I'd had sex or because he'd marked me, but there seemed to be something else that I couldn't explain. Anyway, I did what he told me, and when I stood up, I actually felt pain in my legs.

"Damn!" I said with a groan, but after everything that happened last night... it couldn't be otherwise.

I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I had some minor bites, bruises and reddish marks from his large hands. Instead of being frightened by the thought, it turned me on. Goddess.

The mark on my neck was quite distinctive: it appeared to be a moon with a small wolf inside. I ran my fingers over the mark and marveled. It seemed like something magical.

When he came back, he found me coming out of the bathroom, dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt of his.

"My beautiful Luna..." he says hugging me and when I see breakfast my stomach roars.

"Here... sit here," he says and sits me on his lap.

"Someone woke up with a very big appetite. I'm so glad you're eating better," he said as he chopped up pieces of bacon, egg, bread, jam and cheese and handed them to me happily. Then he came over to look at my mark and I heard him sigh.

"Is a beautiful mark..." I said, and he planted a soft kiss on it, making my whole body tingle deliciously.

"Gorgeous... the moon protecting the wolves" he murmurs.

"Have you heard from Randall or Ava?" I asked.

"Unfortunately, no. That bastard hasn't given any sign, and Jeremiah thinks he's regaining his strength to attack again. And from Ava, absolutely nothing. The king is still adamant that we not even search the forest for evidence that we can help her."

The thought saddened me; I knew the king cared deeply for her, but the pain blinded his judgment.

"But Jeremiah has a plan, it's related to what Ava told us. But there will be time, don't worry. Did you have any dreams?" he asked and I shook my head.

"I think I was too exhausted to dream," I said, and I saw his eyes darken.

"I guess it's my fault," he said, I think he's finally going to touch me, that we're going to continue last night's delicious sessions, but he just gives me a kiss and pulls away again.

We spent the day together, and from that moment on, wherever I went, I was called Luna. My name changed instantly to this role, and I was frankly thrilled. I had never dreamed of being Luna, let alone this wonderful man.

At night, I didn't know how to approach my Alpha. I didn't know how to explain to him that I needed more of what he had given me.

I had an unbearable need to be close to him and feel his body, but he still kept his distance.

After giving me a sweet kiss, he just held tight to me and I fell into a deep sleep.

But I felt something at the back of my head. A voice telling me:

"I see you..."