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

Avery’s pov

I held my breath, fire coursing through me. He ignited a fire within me, a fire that he alone could quench. I swallowed.

Xade’s fingers trace patterns on my stomach, his pinky wandering close to the waistband of the purple workout tights. I moaned low as it teased its way between the material, playfully tracing the waistband of my panties.

“You’re a tease,” I breathed out, unable to unclog my mind to focus on the task at hand, which is to not turn around and throw myself at him and beg him to take me.

Since when do I have such reckless thoughts?

I’ve been so horny since meeting him. It’s like he stirred some kind of heat, a burning fire that I want him to smother.

He chuckles low and takes a step back after releasing me. His laughter was seductive, a low rumble that I could feel right between my legs. I finally take air into my lungs but I fight to get my composure back.

“Let me see you jab.” He utters and I try to ignore the ache between my legs.

He was dangerous to be alone with. I can’t focus on anything other than him. How am I supposed to learn when I want him to consume me? What had I been thinking for making him be my trainer?

My hands move into fists and I attempt to execute the jab he instructed.

“Not bad,” he said, breaking me out of the cloudiness of my mind. “But needs more weight. You have a long way to go.”

shivers that ran through me as his

me once more and the small little hairs behind my neck rise. I am

staring at my

it,” he said, coming closer and fixing my hands. “You’re too

stomach flips and

choked on my words, my body humming with his close

his voice. He knows what he’s doing

near,” I confess, my cheeks so hot I may need some ice to cool them

that ache between my legs grows. “Okay,” he says playfully and takes a small step back, just enough space so I can breathe

to keep my composure as I fix my stance the way he wants me to. “For now,” he added low, and perhaps he said it so

have awaken inside me and send a jab in

around to face me. His eyes

he instructed, making sure to put more weight into the jab and he nodded in approval,

dreams to choke me.” I looked at Xade. “I don’t want to feel helpless like I

steps forward and I stand straight, sighing as

more than a week now,” I murmured. “It’s always the same guy, trying to force himself on me,” I frowned, my brows furrowing. “I can never see his face, but his hands,

him know. There’s something about him that makes me feel as though

me with worry. “Is there