Alpha’s Badass Mate novel

---- felt the same thing. Their new bond was intense-more intense than most. After all, they couldn't control it yet, their minds mingling as they felt the presence of each other inside one another. Once Alex's knot deflated , he slowly withdrew from Ashly. Ashly hissed a bit and felt empty when Alex withdrew from her. Her eyes got heavy; sleep was calling her name. Alex made Ashly drink some water before she could sleep. "Come on, darling , I need you to drink some more, please.

You burned out a lot of energy." Ashly rolled her eyes. "No shit, Sherlock." Alex smirked, kissing her lips softly. 'We should probably shower before going to bed. We're sticky and sweaty. Do you think you could stay up for a bit longer while I wash you up?" When he sees Ashly pout, Alex laughs. "Baby, we need a shower, and then I will change my sheet, as much as I love you. It's impossible for me to sleep and let you sleep if you smell like this.

I can't control myself, baby." Ashly whined , not wanting to shower, but she knew Alex was right. Her body was spent after their lovemaking, not to mention the mating bite. It was so strong that it made you fall asleep quickly. But Alex ---- was making her fight against it so they could shower. Her eyes were closed as she felt Alex carry her to his bathroom. The water was warm as Alex held her under it, massaging her lower back so she wouldn't feel as sore in the morning.

He washed himself and Ashly quickly, wrapping towels around both of their waists. Alex laid Ashly on the couch while he changed his sheets, cleaning up their mess. If someone asks him how he is feeling, He is fucking happy; finally, he and Ashly are bound for life. Finally , he made Ashly his. Now he will love Ashly more than anything. love deserves everything in this world. Alex is smiling like an idiot , and he can't wait to tell Pack this good news.

Not wanting to wake Ashly so she could change her clothes. He laid Ashly naked on the bed and snuggled behind her. Alex fell asleep with a smile on her face as he held his mate in his arms. Both Ashly and Alex work up the next day earlier, which they really don't want to do, but the school is giving all seniors a small farewell party as a goodbye before completion . Both Ashly and Alex really don't want to go, but they don't want to miss a chance to say goodbye to their classmates.

---- When they enter the party hall, everyone is already there; they are busy dancing and drinking. One Hour Later: Alex is really happy after yesterday, and he really wants nothing but to fuck the soul out of Ashly. Ashly, his baby, his mate, and his love of life, stands there, her eyes crinkling , while she gives her speech for the farewell party of their scholarship. Alex couldn't help but notice the fair skin on her upper chest that was peeking through her partly unbuttoned shirt.

She is thanking everyone who attended their farewell party and who supported them unconditionally for all these years, giving them her best smile, and goddamn, Alex loves her smile, but he wants nothing more than to hear her moan right now. It's been a long fucking hour since they've touched each other ; they've been too busy with this fucking party to say goodbye to their classmates. Alex wants to rip those pants off of Ashly.

Tonight, their farewell party is a celebration of success in their future, and they were told to dress comfortably. Alex is wearing some loose ripped jeans, a white shirt, and a black blazer. When Ashly is finished delivering her speech, she walks towards their table. As she makes her way back to Alex, the latter can't help but notice how tight the other pants are, hugging her thin, slender legs.

Ashly loves tight ---- jeans, and Alex would be lying if he said that he doesn't love them on Ashly too. However , it causes some major problems sometimes. Alex wants to shift his eyes elsewhere, but his gaze remains glued to Ashly's pants. He can't seem to look away, and he is pretty sure he is blushing . He can feel his own face burning and his heart growing heavy with desire.

He needs to restrain himself from biting his own lips, so he picks up his own glass of champagne and brings it to his mouth. God, he's so thirsty. When he feels something tightening in his own pants, he forces his eyes to meet Ashly's, scared that if he looks longer at her pants, he'll probably need to run to the comfort room just to calm himself down. Or maybe even touch himself. Alex wants to kiss Ashly's lips until they swell.

Ashly has a couple of mini-stopovers on different tables, casually talking to their other classmates, some teachers , and her siblings that are present at their celebration. Her lips often perk up and curve into a big smile; Alex's eyes linger on every movement of Ashly's pretty little tongue at every word he says; and Alex wants nothing more than to cup her face and kiss her right there and then.

Ashly is not exactly cute like other omegas, but when she does talk, she shows a lot of emotions, and right now, Alex watches Ashly with delight , taking in how Ashly covers her mouth when she laughs or how Ashly's eyes brighten when someone compliments her. Alex envies the people she