MARRIED TO THE ALPHA - Season 7 Episode 21

Talia never did anything so scandalous, especially not for Damon to see, but the sensation of her touching herself was new and stimulating, and she couldn’t stop. She didn’t want to stop.

With every next raging heartbeat, Talia caressed and pinched her nipples with less reservation.

Unaware of the show that was happening right behind Talia’s legs that were in front of Damon, Damon was gripping Talia’s ankles while enjoying the sight of her ass and thighs rippling every time he slapped into her. The smacking sound of flesh against flesh was fantastic!

Damon was confident that the visual can’t get better than that, but then Talia moaned, and he spread her legs slightly to see if she was OK. His brain froze when he saw Talia bitting her lower lip while playing with her nipples. Damn, that was hot!

Little by little, without slowing the movements of his hips, Damon was spreading her legs further so he can get a better view of what she was doing. It was the most erotic performance he had ever seen, and he didn’t dare to blink because he didn’t want to miss a thing.

Talia noticed his heated gaze directed at her and she swiftly moved her hands away, unsure where to look. She would run away, but Damon was holding her and still rocking into her, and she couldn’t run even if she wanted.

She was lost in lust, and she did something shameful, and Damon was watching her. How embarrassing.

“Don’t!”, Damon growled. Did she know that her shyness made her so innocently sexy that he wished to hide her in a small and dark place where no one can see her, and then he would devour her completely?

“Continue. Show me how you like it.” He wanted to continue watching her.

Damon could already imagine the scene of Talia naked with her legs spread wide, touching her flower and sinking her dainty fingers into her while moaning, only for Damon to see. He really wanted to see that. He would bring a timer so he can measure how long he can watch without pouncing on her.

Her hands jerked toward her breasts, but then stopped halfway.

“Do it!”, he squeezed through his teeth and rocked into her with a slight rotation that made her forget about her shyness.

“That’s it, kitten. You are doing wonderfully”, Damon praised Talia when she cupped her breasts and he loved watching her coming out of her shell.

The visual was so sexy that Damon’s orgasm sneaked upon him, and he was not sure if he should slow down or keep going and maybe leave Talia behind. But she was enjoying it, and he didn’t want to spoil it for her, so he reduced his thrusts to a bare minimum.

Talia’s eyes snapped open to look at him. “Don’t stop.”, she said.

Damon licked his lips, wondering if he should admit how weak he was in front of her. There were times when he could go for hours, but Talia would make him come within minutes. It was just that good.

He decided to bite the bullet. “I won’t stop but I need to slow down, otherwise, I will…”

“So will I”, she said with a goofy smile, and she threw her head back when he increased his pace again.

Talia’s body arched and she pinched her nipples harshly while shouting profanities. Damon really wanted to hear every word that escaped her lips, and maybe record her so he can listen to it later, but her insides tightened around his cock and started milking him in rhythmical pulses, and he blanked out for a moment.

His ass clenched and his knees nearly gave in as he shivered in his release with a throaty groan.

Damon leaned over her to rest his weight on his elbows on Talia’s sides.

He caught her gaze and they smiled goofily while inhaling each other’s breaths.

Their sex enhanced by the sparks of their bond was mind-blowing, but what made it better was the trust, and the affection, and all the good things that coursed between them. Unconditional acceptance.

“You are gorgeous”, he said, and he really meant it. The way her body glowed after orgasm was the highest confirmation of his ability to please his mate.

Talia raked her fingers through his hair in an attempt to push those unruly strands back, only to have them fall over his forehead mischievously. She loved these intimate moments of bliss when it was just the two of them and the world was at peace.

“I could stay like this forever.”, she said.

“Me too”, he responded seriously. “From now on, the baby-making practice is my favorite activity. We should do it a few more times, to make sure we don’t forget the important parts.”

Talia stifled a giggle and her insides tightened around his shaft.

Damon cocked an eyebrow at her. “At this rate, we WILL stay like this forever.” His lips lifted into a wicked smile. “You won’t hear any complaints from me, Mrs. Blake. Forever inside you is just what the doctor prescribed. I will keep pumping my babies inside you, and when they want to come out, they will need to tell me to move.”

Talia laughed at his outrageous baby-talk and she snorted a bit.

“I love you, Damon.”

Damon hummed in approval, and he nuzzled Talia’s neck with his nose.

“I love you more, kitten.”

Slowly, very slowly, Damon tilted his head to reach the left side of Talia’s neck, and then he kissed the spot where his mark was. He loved the sound of the shaky sigh that escaped her lips upon contact.

The mark on her neck was like a hickey with some pattern that was more distinct than before he marked her the last time, in the cave, yet it was obviously not fully formed. Will he need to mark her again? That possibility excited him.

…

Talia and Damon went baby shopping in Darkbourne.

Damon suggested that they go to the human city because there were malls and many choices, but Talia reminded him that they were short on time. Besides, there were several clothing and toy stores in Darkbourne, and they should find something for babies.

Damon watched with amusement as Talia excitedly examined baby outfits. There was a decent selection in the back of one baby boutique that was specialized in merchandise for mothers and babies.

Talia was carefully inspecting things that piqued her interest before showing them to Damon, and Damon could see her picking clothes for their pups with equal enthusiasm, probably more. Talia will have a big belly and an even bigger smile. Soon.

“Look, look”, she called to get Damon’s attention, like he was not already looking at her. “This one has a bowtie… aww… look at this tutu…”

After keeping more than a dozen outfits on the side, completed with tiny socks, shoes, and hats, Damon was confident that Talia made her picks, but then she paused and pursed her lips.

“What’s wrong?”, Damon asked.

“We don’t know if babies are boys or girls or one of each.”, Talia said. “How can I get a tutu if both are boys?”

“Do you think babies will care about such things?”

Talia knew he had a point, but… “Parents will care.”

“Should we give up on clothes and go for toys instead?”, Damon suggested. Did they just waste an hour without buying anything?

Talia really was set on getting outfits. “No. We can go with gender-neutral.” She moved to her right to look through the clothing rack again. “Yellows, greens… onesies, shirts, and shorts… that should work…”

Damon chuckled at the sight of Talia who was back to looking for perfect outfits that will fit the babies and please their parents. He knew she will be a wonderful mother. She always cared about others, and this was no different.

Talia and Damon didn’t notice the curious gazes of the salespeople.

Their Luna was picking stuff for babies, and she was accompanied by the Alpha who was looking at her with approval! They never saw their Alpha smiling so dreamily, and they would take a picture, but they were afraid of being caught. However, that didn’t stop them from guessing… Was their Luna pregnant already? Everyone knew that Talia was in the packhouse for a while, so anything was possible.