My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret) by Demiah13

Avery’s pov

“F*ck.” he hissed, pulling back and ripping the boxer down my legs before tossing it down to the floor

He moves off the bed, standing at just the edge, his heated eyes staring between my legs as he hooked his fingers through his and and rid himself of every clothing blocking my view of his intimidating member.

I looked at it with wide eyes, a bit unable to accept that this huge thing. had entered me that night. No wonder I had been in pain ward an could barely walk.

He grabbed his hardness and stroked himself while looking at me with eyes that promised a night long of pleasure. “Open your legs for me V.” he demanded, his fingers wrapping around his base and I watch with fascination and hunger as his tip leaked pre c*m.

“Let me see what’s mine.” his pink tongue pushed between his lips and sweep across his lower lip to wet it.

I complied eagerly, my entire body buzzing with need. His blue darkened eyes locked on the spot that ached for him the most. As if to agree, my p*ssy clenched. Xade lets but a sound at the back of his throat that sounded so wild, it makes a shiver run down my spine and butterflies to flutter in my belly.

Such a pretty little p*ssy.” he groaned out raspily and joins me back. on the bed, his eyes on me and nowhere else. He leans down, his tip brushing my folds, teasing them with his head. I moaned, arching my back

This feels so good.

opened my legs wider, staring up at him as I moaned, “Yours,” just as the tip pushed between my folds. “All mine. Only mine. ” he agreed as his

my walls to accommodate him. My hand cupped his jaw as he looks at me intently. This is the second time he is inside me and I am holding my

if to make sure I could feel every single inch of him entering me, savoring the feeling of being inside me. “*uck you feel so good V” he moaned, pushi

as the head of his c*ck brushes a tender spot. “More please.” I begged, pushing my hips forward, aching for him

skin. His fingers dig into my hip, gliding down

down his back, p*ssy clamping around his pulsing c*ck. “Like that baby?” he groaned,

can’t wait to see them on

to me. His breathing is rough on my neck, his hold firm as if he wants to make sure that I do not move away from him. My walls grip and suckle him in, caressing the heat

as I lock my legs

rolling his hips until I

pressed deliciously on a

pulled back. My walls suckle him, begging him to return and he did, with a powerful thrust and groan, he hit me deep once more

that sweet spot once more. “Harder,” I begged, nails scratching up his skin but he didn’t seem to mind at all. In fact, the wild growls that left his throat said he enjoyed

leaving our lips dance across the room and the air around us grows thick with the scent

my ankles and throwing them over his shoulders.