Hiding the Alpha’s Baby

MASSIMO

My c**k strains against my pants. It's so f*****g painful and hard to keep my hands off her.

She looks like an experienced seductress in that tight dress. I am desperate to bunch it around her waist, expose her full boobs and that tight p***y.

I groan as she rubs her p***y over my thigh. I can feel my pants getting wet there, her slickness rubbing all over me.

I place my hands beside my legs and lean back, clenching the sheets so I am not reaching out to her in a weak

moment.

Her eyes close, her lips part, her face flushes. She settles on my thigh and moves back before pushing herself forward.

My cock throbs harder. Just watching her moan and use my thigh to masturbate does something tingly to the pit of my stomach.

I clench the sheets harder and lean back more. My jaw grits and the desire runs through my veins.

The mate bond is fucking with me and her. The only difference between us is the fact that I know why I need my c**k inside her and she doesn't.

This makes me think how badly she will take the truth. Once she gets to know that I suppressed my scent just so she couldn't figure out we are mated, she might hate me more. “Massi-Massimo. ” Her eyes blink open, frustration seeping into her expression. ” More."

She needs more of me. F**k me.

I lick my bottom lip, desperate to keep my breathing under control. "I told you, Kitten, that's all you are getting tonight.

Her hips stop grinding. Wobbling, she gets down from my lap and moves her hands behind her back.

I swallow the heaviness in my throat and barely stop myself from grunting. My c**k might explode if I don't slip inside her p***y soon.

Slowly, she unzips her dress and pushes it down her body. I forget to breathe, as my eyes lower to her freed boobs.

Desire trickles down my body in the form of tremors, and aches. My hips buck but I hold myself back. Those soft boobs. Just perfect for my hands.

the bed and

vixen, and spreads her legs. Her black lacy panties stretch across

am onto her. She thinks I have seen her. F**k the

not touched that tight

on either side of her waist as I lean in and press my nose to the wet spot in her

mewls”” T- - Take me,

it" I snap, pulling my face out of the lace before I

something else. Yes. In my initial days of training, I once broke my nose, then my arm, then my

hand lands on my forearm, and I am pulled back, to her, to those parted legs, and

She whispers and arches her

my hands away from her body. Sitting back on my knees, I take her in

hiss,

but does as I say. Her fingers hook

cock swells impossibly as my eyes find that pink, tight hole spread

I lower my pants and boxers. My cock springs

murmur, wrapping my hand around my c**k, and sliding it back and

to take care of that pussy, but

She gasps, arching off the mattress again. I focus on the way her fingers rub that clit, the way her breath catches, the

bring myself to think about my revenge when all I can think about is the

to enter

more.

grunt, the muscles in my neck

her hips up and

are you?” I growl, removing my

not hold back. I need to cum deep inside that warm pussy and watch as she takes it all in. “Enough to remember every second of this,

back of her

me. And fuck. It's tight and wet for me. “Tell me you want me

Massimo." She claws at my arms, trying to reach

release her left leg. She keeps it there, willingly keeping those