“Why does she taste so good?”
Willaims’ POV
“What did you just say?!” I demanded furiously.
Here I was, frustrated and in panic that she could have gone missing or wandered off to the balcony again, especially with how wild she acted during the fight, but she was thinking about driving into town to see the human?
She smiled sweetly and bit her lips. “I like this position,” she muttered. I held her neck tighter and leaned closer, her breasts were now pressed against my chest, I could feel her nipples hardening.
She moaned softly when I leaned closer to whisper that she is not going anywhere and that was when I lost it.
I bit her lips slightly and she moaned, wrapping her arms around me. Our tongues moved in a slow dance, savoring and enjoying every inch of each other’s taste.
“Alpha,” she moaned into my mouth as she raked her fingers through my hair. My hands left her neck and went down to her waist pulling her closer as if she wasn’t close enough.
God she tasted so good.
The light blanket slipped away and she was now pressed up against me. Naked. I groaned as I felt her skin, smooth and soft.
We didn’t break the kiss as I pulled off what I had on. I nearly tore them all. There we stood, lips to lips, chest to chest. My hands got busy, grabbing one of her globes and squeezing it hard. I enjoyed the sound she made whenever I pulled at it softly.
She broke the kiss and looked up at me, her eyes clouded with passion. She took my hands and led me to her bed. She sat and opened her legs, and guided my hands to her swollen clit.
She’s a woman that knows what she wants and how to get it.
I groaned as my fingers touched her wet and soft clit. I stroked her gently, going faster with each stroke when she moaned and arched her back in the most delicious way.
I felt her legs closing up and whispered “Spread them wider,” which she did immediately. I stopped stroking her and she looked up at me, confused.
My dick was hard like it could burst any moment from now. I stroke her clit with the tips of my dick, slowly and yet, teasingly.
By now her eyes were begging me to thrust in but I didn’t. I teased her for a little while before slamming into her with a groan.
Her moans made me crave her more and more. We moved in rhythm, like we both rehearsed for a dance. She wrapped her legs around me and pushed me further in.
I groaned louder than her moans. How does she do this to me? I took one of her breasts into my mouth and sucked on it like I needed it to survive and she reacted by arching her back. She left sweet trails of kisses on my neck, teasing me further.
We were both panting for air when we came. She moved and lay on top of me, her soft and plush skin making me tingle all over. I can’t ever get enough of her.
I guess we slept off because the next moment she moved slightly away from me, I could feel my dick getting harder. I peered my eyes open and the sun rays from the window caused me to shut them back.
I want to go again.
No-no! Stop it Willaims, don’t be a fool. What kind of man will she think you are! I scolded myself mentally.
I moved a little, so I can wrap her in a blanket. Her skin naked against mine is doing things to my mind. But she moaned when I moved away and my lips claimed hers again. I just couldn’t control myself.
She responded. I felt a type of way with her. It wasn’t love. But it felt like we had this connection. Maybe it’s the sex? Maybe it’s because she makes me feel so good in bed in such a way no woman ever has?
Our kiss was beginning to get heated as she climbed on top of me. But then, a sharp knock came on the door and she broke the kiss and pulled away immediately like a bucket of ice was just emptied on her.
I pulled her back in, my hands holding one of her breasts like I own it. “Don’t ever pull away from me like that,” I growled and she smiled, her blue eyes glittering so beautifully.
It felt like I was constantly drawn to her. Like an unseen force keeps pushing me to her because why am I kissing her again when someone is obviously at the door?
The knock came again, causing a growl to escape my lips and I pulled away from her. I wore just my pants, leaving my chest bare. I think I ruined my shirt last night while trying to get it off.
I got to the door and opened it.
“Alpha,” one of Eugene’s assistants called, his eyes down to the ground as if he had something interesting going on there.
The poor boy was obviously embarrassed because he must have sensed what we were doing.
“Look at me,” he did, hesitantly, “What is it?”
“The doctor wants to see you. He said it’s urgent, regarding the body,” he said and left when I nodded.
Is it really urgent? Stop it Willaims! I scolded myself. You have a pack to take care of.
I came back in but she already went back to sleep. I grabbed my torn shirt from the door and kissed her forehead.
Fuck.
What am I doing? Why did I do that?
I left immediately before I could do something else. My eyes were already darkening as I glanced at her naked body.
You really need to stop Willaims. You don’t own her. Remember she is still mateless and could find her mate any day from now. Just thinking about that made me furious as I left the room and quietly closed the door behind me.
The thought that she can never be mine, sent cold chills down my spine. What if it turns out that the human boy is indeed her mate? Will the moon goddess be that cruel to play a trick like that on me?
I couldn’t stop myself from thinking about the possibilities. I’ve had my mate and lost her because of my carelessness. I have no right to stop her from being with hers when she does find him.
Or do I?
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