Alpha's Embrace 1(7)

Chapter 4




Darian didn’t have much to say after the mysterious trio had left his home, he seemed unsettled by their visit.



“I’m sorry Darian. I feel I made things awkward for you and your friends,” Lyanne said quietly to him. He was sat in the chair opposite the couch now and she wondered why he hadn’t sat back down on the couch next to her.



He looked across at her with a pensive expression on his face, “Don’t be sorry Lyanne please. It was my choice to bring you into my home, and I’m glad I did. My friends don’t take kindly to strangers; we don’t see many folk up here. They tend to be protective of the people they know and skeptical of those they don’t.”



She smiled at him, “I understand Darian, truly I do. They’re looking out for you and making sure you’re okay, I respect that. They just seemed to despise me instantly without allowing time to get to know me, they judged me very harshly.”



Darian sighed and stood up. He walked toward the couch and reached behind her back, he fluffed the cushion up for her before sitting down on the edge of the couch again. Now Lyanne was happy he was back where she wanted him to be.



She started to fidget and wriggle on the couch, “Can I use your bathroom? I didn’t like to ask when your friends were here.”



“Of course. Here let me help you up.”



He put his arms underneath her and lifted her off the couch with ease. Lyanne had never been lifted up before, she just assumed she’d be too heavy to lift, but Darian made it look like child’s play. He placed one hand around her back and the other under her bare legs, momentarily Lyanne had forgotten about the no jeans part of her attire.



His touch on her naked legs made her heart flutter. She was wearing a long t-shirt, a pair of socks and her panties and bra and that was it, but even in her current state of undress, Lyanne didn’t feel embarrassed or anxious at all. Darian seemed to have the ability to banish her anxiety; he calmed her and made her feel safe. Lyanne felt as though no harm would come to her while he was around.



He looked down at her as he held her in his arms and leant toward her, she raised her head and their lips met in a hungry passionate kiss. He slid his tongue between her soft trembling lips and plunged it into her wet mouth, her tongue sought out his moist mouth and darted in and out searching every inch of it.



“I’m going to have put you on the ground Lyanne,” he whispered breathlessly.



He placed her gently on the ground in front of him and she struggled to stand, he caught her as she collapsed against him. She could feel a bulge in his jeans against the thin material of her t-shirt as he held her close and Lyanne felt her lace panties growing wet with her arousal for him.



“The bathroom’s this way,” he giggled as he kept an arm around her waist and helped her walk.



Lyanne was so grateful for his help. One because of her leg and two because without his help she’d never have made it as both legs had turned to jelly with Darian’s kiss. He helped her into the bathroom and closed the door telling her not to lock it in case she needed him. Once again, she was touched by his concern.



Lyanne’s mind was racing, as she sat alone in the bathroom. She hardly knew Darian, but she was so attracted to him and every part of her craved him. She’d never felt this turned on by anyone. It was as though all the lust and passion in her soul had waited for him, her destiny was to meet him.



He was waiting outside the bathroom door as she hobbled out, “Listen, would you rather go in the bedroom?”



Lyanne instantly felt agitated, it was true that he calmed her but it bothered her that he seemed so sexually experienced and she was still an innocent virgin.



“Okay it would save moving again later,” she said trying not to let her nervousness show.



He helped her into his bedroom; it was a simple but nice room. Darian made sure she was sitting comfortably on the edge of the bed, kneeling down in front of her and touching her ankles gently so he could move her legs on to the bed. Lyanne gasped at his touch, he started to kiss her legs lightly and she wriggled on the bed as she felt her pussy starting to throb for his touch. His kisses moved to her soft thighs, but she stopped him by pulling his head up toward her. Lyanne had never felt like this, she’d never been touched in this way, she was anxious, scared she might do something wrong, she kissed Darian almost as an apology.



He held her close after their kiss and whispered in her ear, “It’s okay, we have all the time in the world, I understand.”



“I’ve never done this before,” she blushed and looked at the ground.