My Hot Alpha

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He didn't need to be told twice.

He lifted me into his arms as I latched onto his neck. Kissing and sucking I scraped my teeth along his collar bone. Nerves gone I had this sudden burst of confidence.

He tensed but I didn't stop. I felt like a starved animal. I needed more, I needed for him to touch me. My legs circled his waist as he carried me to the bedroom. My skin felt like it was on fire. I was burning with desire. Desire for him. Feeling the softness of the bed my eyes connected with his.

L**t, want, need.

"You're sure?". His voice deep, husky.

I smiled giving him a nod. I had never been surer.

He was on me. Touching me, kissing me. His hands everywhere, I couldn't keep up. A moan fell from my lips at the sensations running through my body.

I couldn't get enough. Of him, of us. I wanted to feel every inch of his body against mine. With shaky hands I slipped my fingers into the waist band of his shorts. Confidence slipping slightly as the nerves creeped in. "Hey". He whispered.

eyes connected

baby. You've

shorts, my fingertips brushing against the tip of his shaft. A hiss fell from his lips and I took that as a sign to continue. He felt big and he was

best. I wanted to explore every inch of his gorgeous body. I wanted to know his

of him I brushed my lips against his.

his hardness below me, the friction between us causing that sweet feeling of ecstasy to build in the pit of my stomach. I moved my hips a gasp falling from my

see him at his peak. I moved my hips again,

I brushed my tongue against his. The softness of our tongues dancing together; fighting for dominance. My lower half was completely pressed against him. One thing I knew

friction I rocked my hips as his hands started to wander. Before I knew it my top was being pulled over my head, my boobs let free. I was to

naked and have him touch me in

fucking beautiful".

"Touch me". I whispered.

with my nipples. Something inside him snapped, he flipped us over, kissing his way up

embarrassed at the little noises I was making. I didn't care how vulnerable I felt. I wanted to