Alpha's Possession by Jessica Hall

Chapter 29

He grabbed my hand and tugged me over to my desk, pushing me against it before kissing me, his tongue slipping into my mouth as he tugged at my shirt. “Leon, we aren’t at home. I am not stripping off,” I growl, reminding him we were at work, biting his lips. Yet his hands still roamed, uncaring for my words as he kissed me with a hunger that matched his bloodlust.

The way that his tongue moved in my mouth, messy and passionate but also so skillful, made my cock twitch in my slacks. It was already hard, very hard, and I could feel pre-cum leaking out the tip of my cock. The way that his hands moved over me and his tongue tangled against mine promised pleasure, and his whole body was trembling with the need to give it to me.

Falling to his knees, he looked up at me with a smile. I could see how excited he was, rubbing his hand over the bulge in my pants. The friction made me shudder slightly. It was so hard that I felt more sensitive than usual.

Seeing him on his knees before me made my cock twitch, and I didn’t think I would last very long once he started.

With trembling fingers, he unbuttoned my pants and pulled the zip down, his fingers moving inside, and he pulled out my cock. Leon smiles when he finds his prize.

“See, some secrets are worth keeping, aren’t they?” Leon purrs.

I looked down at him as he took my cock in his hand, stroking it up and down. I shook my head a little in response to his question, but I really didn’t think I would be able to speak. My whole body was tense and ready for the incredible release that I knew was only moments away.

nose along it before swiping his tongue across my shaft, I could hear

lip, wondering how long it would take for them to stop arguing

would she watch and enjoy the show? Would she want to join us? She was Omega, so I knew she would. What would happen if we

cock in his mouth and sucked hard on it. I shuddered, letting out a

I stopped caring about the people around us and the chances of getting caught. There was only one thing that mattered at that moment,

his throat. Inch by inch, he took more and more of my length. Looking up at me, he maintained eye contact as he took me as deep as he could. He

impressed with his skill. I

pleasure just from my cock stretching

enthusiasm was evident from the manic movements of his head and the hand on my hip as he urged me to thrust into his mouth. He kept sucking as I pushed my cock to the back

weak as my pleasure built higher and

harder, his tongue tracing my shaft, and I thrust my cock to

aroused flesh as he drew blood. The sight of him enjoying my cock just as much as I was enjoying