The Alpha's Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger by Ejiofor Dorcas

43 The unspoken heat II

Lyla

I took his hands, wondering what he meant by that statement. He guided me to the full–length mirror in my room and positioned me in front of it. I glanced at my reflection, feeling a strange sense of desire suddenly growing inside me with Xander so close. I could already feel the familiar warmth creeping back into my body, the heat I had thought had subsided.

Xander stood behind me, his hands resting lightly on my shoulders, his eyes locked with mine in

the mirror.

“Look at yourself, Lyla,” he murmured, his voice low and commanding. “See how beautiful and desirable you are… Even the almighty White Throne Leader couldn’t resist you.”

I swallowed hard, my skin tingling. I was sure I didn’t tell him who my ex–mate was, how did he

know?

“Strip!” he said, his gaze darkening as they met mine again. “Strip, Lyla… let me look at that beautiful body of yours.”

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My heat was pulsating through me now wild and hungry. Slowly, I reached for the hem of the knee–length bodycon gown I had on and slowly, I tossed it over my head, standing before the mirror in just my black lacy, bra and matching panties.

Xander leaned in, pressing open–mouthed kisses on my bare shoulders, causing me to inhale, sharply. I pressed my body against him, closing my eyes in relish.

“Open your eyes, Lyla,” he commanded again “I want you to see how you look when you’re horny.”

I sucked in a deep breath as his words caused a sudden surge of desire to pass through me. He reached for the clasp of my bra and undid it, tossing it aside.

my breast, closing tighter as his fingers slipped up to my nipples. His index finger, settled on the rosy nub that was taut with want,

I couldn’t look away. He started kneading my breast, running his index. finger on the swollen tips occasionally. Afterwards,

Lyla!” he hummed softly in my ears, his breath caressing my skin “I

want to.

breasts and began to knead them. I felt my face flush and my body started to

in and out as I did. I delicately traced my engorged rosebud before I lowered my lips ton to

the erected buds, as

unspoken heat !!

caress the left one while my other hand moved towards the

he

all over the room. I stroked my wet crotch, still pulling and tugging at my crect buds.

image flashed into my mind but I quickly thrust

step backwards and went to his bag which was sitting casually on the couch in my room. He

was heavier now and I was tugging too tightly at my

blood.

my body. I groaned, arching for him, wishing he would take

throwing them over my ankles. Finally, I stood before him, naked

yourself!” he murmured into my ears… running his wet tongue around my earlobe,

one hand to my soaking core, spreading its pink, moist lips wide apart. I coated my fingers with my juiced, scooping them generously from

nub peaking

my

across my face as I moaned louder, reaching out to grab Xander’s hands for support as I stroked my

as I moaned and stroked myself. Xander’s voice came to my ears, again, this time, it was raspy and rough and I heard that