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,”

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 breath

every single inch of him entering me, savoring the feeling of being inside

in yet. ” Xade,” I breathed out, moaning as the head of his c*ck brushes a tender spot. “More please.” I begged, pushing my hips forward, aching for him to

His fingers dig into my hip, gliding

his back, p*ssy clamping around his pulsing

see them

wants to make sure that I do not move away from him. My walls grip and suckle him in, caressing the heat of

you?” he growled, teeth scraping across my skin. I nodded, moaning as I lock my legs around his waist. The sweet pleasure and pain feeling was

his hips

hitched when he pressed deliciously on a tender spot that had

walls suckle him, begging him to return and he did, with a powerful thrust

he hit 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

across the room and the air around us grows thick with the scent of our

pulled back a little on his knees, gripping my ankles and throwing them over his shoulders. With this new position, he ends up being even deeper if that