Sold by my Alpha, bought by my Mate Chapter 117: The Asher of your dreams

Mildred

"Is that so...? Tell me what you dreamed... my love" he asks as he ran his big hands up and down my body.

It seemed like my body had forgotten what it felt like to be like this with him, I felt like I was burning up inside with anticipation.

"I dreamed that we almost went crazy from being apart for so long," he started to kiss my mark and I closed my eyes.

"Did I get it right?"

"My mate is a goddess, can see the future, and you have my future completely in your hands," he says to me and his hands go between my legs.

His fingers start to stroke between my legs as if he was exploring me, and I moan in pleasure. I turned to kiss him and touch his body.

"You are so beautiful, so strong, my perfect Alpha," I say, standing on my tiptoes to kiss his chest, running my tongue softly over his pecs and tattoos as I moved down his abs, listening to him pant.

Asher threw his head back in ecstasy and his hair flowed down his back. I wanted to go further, but he stopped me.

"What else happened?" he asks.

"I dreamed you were giving me instructions on how you wanted me," I said and he smiled.

I placed my hand gently on his crotch and felt how incredibly hard he was already, just the thought of having him inside me made me gasp.

"Goddess...this turns me on so fucking much. You, telling me what I'm going to do and ask in bed...there will be surprises, though, that's for sure. Now…go to the bed my mate, on your hands and knees," he whispered, and I did as he said.

"Yes like that. Goddess… spread your legs a little wider," he instructed and remained silent, watching me.

I felt so open and exposed that my hands trembled at the thought of having him close. I've missed him so much, my dreams of him were not so specific, I think they were driven by desire and lust and did not allow me to see clearly.

"You have no idea what you make me do just see you like this, Cormac howls in my head like crazy. You're perfect..." he said in a hoarse voice.

When I turned to look at him out of the corner of my eye, I saw him gently stroking his dick, preparing himself as if he was imagining himself inside me. Sweet goddess

I leaned forward a little, lowering my torso, my arms stretched out to open myself more to him, and I heard him grunt.

"Fuck...did you dream that too, my mate?"

"Yeah...you liked seeing me like this," I said, hearing him pant.

"You're damn right," I felt the warmth of his body as he moved closer to me.

He spread my thighs further apart, caressing my legs, pressing his hands on my ass and stroking my back.

"You look so sensual...this is the best view in the world. Your wonderful ass, your center open for me...shining from how wet you are... so fucking hot. I'm so hard... I can't think..." he said, touching between my folds, and my feet trembled.

"Your small breasts touching the bed, caressing gently...damn," he said, spreading my center even further apart, and I was already moaning.

"You told me in my dream that we would feel more and more connected and that mating would be more pleasurable... and I couldn't believe it was possible," I tell him.

And that was proved to be truth when I feel his tongue all over my slit and I cry out, my body shakes while he kisses, licks and press his luscious lips in my center.

"The Asher of your dreams was right..." he says, putting a finger inside me as he continues to stroke me.

"Oh Asher..." I groan.

"You're so swollen... getting ready for when I'm inside you, waiting for me," he says.

Suddenly I feel the tip of his dick and how little by little it goes inside me, until it presses harder and goes deeper. The scream that comes out of my mouth is completely unrecognizable to me.

"By the goddess...you are so small and warm," he says, holding my hips, and one of his hands goes to my breasts, caressing and squeezing.

"Hold tight, my love..." he says, and he begins to move in and out of me, using a little more force with each movement.

My body seems to be used to his size by now, and yet he makes an effort to move... and they are delicious.

I feel his hips slam into my ass and the sound of our moans. Asher screams and grunts wildly, and I fall back onto the bed, my arms exhausted as my knees try to keep up.

He keeps thrusting in and out of me, moving in a way that drives me crazy. Suddenly I feel his chest on my back and his lips close to my mark as one arm holds my torso.

"Next time I want you to see how I am inside you....how I come out and in, how your body takes me completely...sweet Millie" he whispers, and I moan as he kisses my mark and starts to speed up, holding my legs open.

I come panting and in my closed eyes I see a universe, the climax takes me away, and I lose myself for a while. When I get up he cleans my legs, my center and caresses me gently my legs.

"This was the reunion we deserved...." he whispers as he tucks me in.

I take in the sight of him naked, his long, muscular, firm legs, his round ridiculous hard ass, his toned abs, his fantastic chest and broad back.

Every part of him is like a sculpture.

"What are you thinking, my mate?" he asks me as he comes naked to the bed.

"That there is no better work of art than you..." I say, and my hands go gently to his legs, his ass and between his legs, and he gasps, I am surprised to feel him getting hard again.

"Fuck," he grunts, and I sit up on my knees on the bed, leaning over him as I continue to stroke his member up and down. His eyes darken.

"Part of the... dream, I guess?" he asks, barely able to speak.

"That's right, my mate..."

And we start over and over again.