The Alpha's Cinderella

Chapter 46

Serena

Six days have passed since we talked with Tori.

Inside the cabin, the gentle scent of pine and the aged wood that enveloped me created a comforting atmosphere, while my mind buzzed with anxious thoughts. The room was dimly lit, with flickering candlelight casting shifting shadows on the wooden walls, creating an intimate and rustic ambiance that mirrored the uncertainty I was feeling.

Sitting there, I couldn't help but worry about whether Tori would truly commit to helping us. My heart raced with anxiety, and I shared my concerns with Alexei, who was sitting at the table, drinking his coffee.

"I can't help but feel anxious, Alexei," I whispered softly Alexei turned his head to me as he put down his cup. "What if Tori decided to side with Mathilde and failed us?"

Alexei offered a reassuring smile. He looked me straight in the eyes and let me have a piece of what was going on inside his mind.

"I understand your worries, Serena," he replied with a calm demeanor. "But I have faith in Tori. I know that she messed up a lot of times in the past but not this time. She'll make the right choice, I’m sure of it."

"I hope so," I replied in a quiet tone, a mix of hope and uncertainty coloring my voice. His confidence offered me a glimmer of hope, and I met his gaze, finding comfort in his unwavering support.

As we shared that brief, tranquil moment, a knock on the cabin door startled me. I turned towards the source of the sound and knew instantly who it was as the air I breathed was filled with the intoxicating aroma I wouldn’t get tired of sniffing.

Alexei stood up and opened the door. My heart skipped a beat upon seeing Damon. He was holding a bag of something, probably some pieces of warm bread, as the scent of the freshly baked goods wafted in the air.

“I brought some snacks in case you both get hungry tonight. I figured you both might need some of this I bet sleep would be eluded from us tonight because of tomorrow’s event.”

Alexei smiled and took the bag he was holding and immediately transferred the pieces of bread on a plate. Meanwhile, Damon and I exchanged some awkward glances. Alexei, always the playful one, flashed a mischievous grin and declared, "I think I'll step outside for some fresh air."

Damon chuckled knowingly and exchanged a wink with Alexei. It was evident that he was graciously offering us some private time. I watched Alexei's departing figure, grateful for his understanding and support during this crucial moment.

As Alexei left the cabin, I hurried to prepare some coffee for Damon, hoping that the warm beverage might help ease the palpable tension in the room. The rich aroma of brewing coffee filled the air as I worked, and as I turned around to grab the mugs, I felt Damon's arms encircle me from behind.

"What's wrong?" I asked, concerned. But Damon didn’t say anything. Instead, he wrapped his arms tighter.

Startled by this response, I turned to face him. My eyes met his with concern.

"I can't help but feel a bit anxious about tomorrow, Serena," Damon admitted. "I wonder if Tori will truly be willing to betray her mother and fight for our cause."

"I understand, Damon," I replied softly. "I'm anxious too."

Damon continued, "I just want everything to work out for us."

I reached up to place a comforting hand on his cheek, looking into his eyes.

"We'll face it together, Damon. From now on, whether we weather a storm or face a bright day ahead, I will never leave your side.”

Damon kissed my forehead, finding solace in our connection.

"I know. I just want everything to be okay,” he answered.

"We'll get through this, no matter what."

In that instant, everything spiraled out of control. I found myself in his embrace, not wasting a single moment of this vulnerable time.

I allowed him to take the lead, and I became the recipient of the electric sensations his touches sent through my body. I cleared my mind and allowed my desires to guide me throughout the night. It was like being a dry leaf floating on the surface of a flowing stream, moving in the direction the water carried me, without a care in the world.

We were both captives of that moment, prisoners of our intense need for each other's bodies. Damon ensured that this moment would be worthwhile. Unlike the first time we were intimate, our lovemaking was infused with emotions that only we could understand. There were no demands or expectations, but rather, it was an unspoken understanding communicated through the language our bodies had created.

He explored my body with skill and precision, biting, licking, and nipping at my breasts. It was intense, and I felt a loud moan ready to escape my throat as a sensation built into my lower abdomen. However, everything paused when I felt his bulge enter my pulsating and tingling entrance.

His shaft was big and hard, but I was prepared. I accepted him without hesitation.

"Ah... Damon…Damon…" I moaned, unable to contain my pleasure. The satisfaction of his rhythmic thrusting in and out of my wet core overwhelmed me. I repeated his name like a familiar tune, something I was born to sing.

“Oh…damn!” he groaned and altered his tempo. It seemed my passionate utterance of his name had demolished the last remaining barriers he had constructed.

The warm and gentle Damon was gone, replaced by a fierce, forceful lover, and it felt unbelievably pleasurable.

“Ah…more…more…that’s right, honey,” I encouraged him. I spread my legs wider, taking in all of him, welcoming his thrusts with equal intensity. My body trembled with the intensity of the pleasure.

“Yeah…yeah…Damon…Damon…Ah…Ah!” I screamed loudly and proudly. The satisfaction he provided while ravishing my womanhood not only made me lose my mind but also transported me to a place where I could only feel pleasure. He was like a machine, igniting arousal and pleasure with just his touch. Thankfully, Alexei had granted us the privacy we needed to surrender to the pleasure Damon was providing.

"I'm about to climax, Serena!" he groaned. I wrapped my legs around his waist, giving him deeper access as I felt his warm release rush inside me.

“Damn…Ah!!” We both exclaimed as we found our release. And just when I thought it was over, he was on top of me again, rekindling the fire within my still-wet core by circling his tongue all over my sensitive spot.

I allowed him. I let him do what he did best until we were both spent and satisfied. We decided to let this moment dominate our thoughts and momentarily forget the storm we would face the following day.