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

the small little hairs

he’s staring at my

more force into it,” he said, coming closer and fixing

stomach flips and

I choked on my words, my body humming with his close

his voice. He knows what he’s doing and he’s doing it on

when you’re near,” I confess, my cheeks

says playfully and takes a small step back, just enough space so I can breathe again. “I’ll try to

way he wants me to. “For now,” he added low, and perhaps he said it so low so I

exhale a sharp breath and try to fight off the feelings he have awaken inside me and send a jab in the

more weight to it,” he instructed as he steps around to face me. His eyes are set on

more weight into the jab and he nodded in approval, a

on my fist as my neck tingles. “I have a demon. In my dreams. He comes in my dreams to choke me.” I looked at Xade. “I don’t want to

steps forward

a recurring nightmare that has haunted me for 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, his fingers around my neck is enough to imprint

telling him this, but it feels relieving to let him know. There’s something about him that makes me feel as though I can

with worry. “Is there anything