Billionaire Alpha's 99 Deadly Games

Chapter 64

He seemed okay with that. He talked me through each room as we made our way through the house There was definitely a masculine vibe to the place. I could see small touches here and there that were not him and suspected it was Lily's doing, but overall everything was browns and greent and earthy tones and smelled of leather and pine and lemon and him. It was very comfortable. Thadn't really thought about it before hand but of course the tour had to end in the bedroom, and not just any bedroom, because there were four in his house, but his bedroom.

"So, this is my room," he said sounding just as nervous as I felt.

"It's nice," I said, walking around and testing the mattress, finding it firm but plush at the same time. Much like my mate, who I knew was staring at me without even looking to confirm it.

He stepped closer and soon his arms were rubbing down my shoulders like he couldn't stop himself. I knew that feeling

earlier. I had no well. I should have been embarrassed by how forward I was with him

earlier. I had never touched a man before and I was so mesmerized I just couldn't stop it.

I turned in his arms and when our eyes met, everything around us faded away. All

saw was him and this primal need rose up in me. It was

kissed anyone but

saw the lust flare in his eyes. I had no doubt he already knew that, or suspected it. but saying it aloud brought out a growl in him that turned my bones to mush.

smelling my hair and kissing the top of my head. It should have seemed weird, but we were

approved.

the eyes knowing I was about to be kissed, but not

up or a quiexhreath of air, I more confidently proclaimed, "Mine." That was like an open invitation because suddenly while

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it any longer and found my hands under his shirt again

caught the first time I saw his hard body etched like a work of art. As he stepped back. allowing me to stare in wonder, I took the opportunity to shed my own shirt. His sharp Intake

fire in places I didn't even know existed. I felt as though I were in a furnace about to combust from the added heat. The more he stroked and touched, the more I craved. I heard the moans and the sounds coming from within but I couldn't discern they were

from me

and when we finally made love it was the most intense moment of my life. As we escalated in our love, my body continued to ignite, bringing me further and further to an unknown cliff that I knew I would free fall over the brink. With our combined breaths growing more and more shallow, I clung to him. He nuzzled into my neck, as I did his, and just before we crested into the glorious unknown, I felt his vein pulsing in his neck and my teeth elongated. No one had to tell me what to do, I was acting on sheer instinct in the mist of our love making.