It was one of the benefits of her being a were that she was stronger than the average woman. He could probably grip her till she bruised and it wouldn't hurt her, not like this. His touch was all that she craved and ached for and no matter how hard he thrust against her, she only wanted more. The animal inside of her yearned for this more than anything. Her father could hurt her but not anymore. Alexander couldn't hurt her and she knew he never would. She loved the quick panting breaths between them as the speed mounted and their bodies pressed so close against each other. She could feel the chill of sweat on both their skins but it didn't disgust her. It only excited her. As he pulled her to the grass, she giggled and saw that flash of a simper on his handsome lips. She leaned in to kiss it, wanting to share in everything with him, to be in every moment with him.

He groaned and as his body tightened, a new wave of pleasure rolled through her. She was breathing in gasps by this point, his name a constant whisper on her breath as they both sank closer and closer to that magical oblivion. Her body quivered with ecstacy, tightening around him as they moved faster and harder. She let tiny yelps of pleasure leave her lips, trying to keep herself from screaming if only so they didn't call too much attention to their public display. She wanted this moment all to herself as he sank ever deeper within her. Her moment was coming along with his and she knew it, groaning long and deep as she arched up to meet him once more, her nails digging into his back as she gasped for breath. He shifted inside her, bringing a whole new whimper from her lips as he hit that sweet spot and a jolt of pleasure went through her.

She heard him mutter her name and she kissed his lips then his nose and his forehead, wanting him to know how much she cared for him even as they built toward climax. As his pace quickened once more, she all but held her breath, her whole body tensing around him like a vice as the whimpers grew in volume. As that precipice rose up before them, she let out her breath in a single word, not caring this time who heard.

"Alexander!"

And then it was calm and she laid back for a moment, trying to catch her breath as her heart still raced in her chest. He laid there for a moment before rolling to his side and she instantly rolled to face him, a very satisfied smile on her lips. Her eyes were lit up with renewed energy, her skin practically glowing as she let her thumb caress his forehead, wiping away some of the sweat as he looked at her. There was a time when she would have shriveled from his gaze self consiously, maybe even hid herself awkwardly but those shields were gone and now she laid beside him in all her glory, not caring for the world if he stared a hole through her. She loved his attention. She giggled when he said that he would never get tired of that and she leaned toward him.

"I hope not cause you might be tired a lot otherwise."

She raised a brow teasingly, hinting that she might want more later as her eyes ran over his chiseled body. She could sense his brooding exterior was missing, somehow brushed aside for a more carefree jovial man and she planned to take advantage. She rolled onto her back against him, her fingers absentmindly caressing circles on his chest and stomach as she looked up at the stars.

"So what do you do on dates? Is there just a lot of kissing and this or do you eat too?"

She glanced at him curiously. She'd seen the romance movies where there's flowers and a dinner and then the guy drops the girl off at the door with a kiss and goes home. Then she'd seen the movies where the guy all but pushes his way into the girl's house as they hit walls and fall across the couch, too wrapped up in each other to notice that there's a roommate home or something else of that matter. She'd seen all the variations on tv but had never actually been on a date herself. It was only right that she asked so she knew what to expect, right? She tilted her head at him.

"Do I wear a pretty dress or leather pants and a corset? Does it depend on where we're going?"

She had seen too many different kinds of dating movies, it would seem.

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