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.

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

as though I couldn’t look away. He

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

want to.

began to knead them. I felt my face flush and my body started to shiver uncontrollably as

and lifted it towards my face, flicking my tongue in and out as I did. I delicately traced my engorged rosebud before I lowered my lips ton to it,

my tongue around the erected buds, as I pulled them

unspoken heat

go of my breasts, using my left hand to caress the left one while my other hand moved towards the band of my panties. My gaze met Xander‘ who was staring at me without so much as an emotion on his

he

soft hair peaking from my lacey panties, biting off a moan. I reached for my wet crouch, my scent pooling strong all over the room. I stroked my wet crotch, still pulling and tugging at my crect buds. My hand

flashed into my mind but I quickly thrust it aside.

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

was heavier now and I was tugging too tightly at my nipples which

blood.

thrills all over my body. I groaned, arching for him, wishing he would take more. He placed his

my ankles. Finally, I stood before him,

ears… running his wet tongue around my earlobe, drawing

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

traced my erect nub peaking out from my folds and began

my

ecstatic smile spread across my face as I moaned louder, reaching out to

myself. Xander’s voice came to my ears, again, this time, it was raspy