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.

His index finger, settled on the rosy nub that was taut with want, running his hand around them. Drawing a

gaze held mine in the mirror. It was as though I couldn’t look away. He started kneading my breast, running his index. finger on the swollen tips occasionally.

in my ears,

want to.

thinking, I reached for my breasts and began to knead them. I felt my face flush and my body

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

as I sucked, rolling my tongue around the erected buds, as I pulled them further

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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

he

stroking the strands of soft hair peaking from my lacey panties, biting off a moan. I reached for my wet crouch, my scent pooling strong all over the

but I quickly thrust it aside. He didn’t deserve

watched as Xander took a step backwards and went to his bag which was sitting casually on the couch in my room. He opened the backpack and brought out the orb,

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

blood.

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

over my ankles. Finally, I stood before him, naked as yesterday, staring at my glistening core with my warm juices seeping down my legs.

he murmured into my ears… running his wet tongue around my earlobe, drawing another moan.

its pink, moist lips wide apart. I coated my fingers with my juiced, scooping them generously from the opening of

slowly traced my erect nub peaking out from my folds and began to gently rub it.

my

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

to my ears,