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

44 Secrets and confessions.

Lyla

I clutched the orb, the room as Xander expertly played with my outer lips,

v soft moans fillin spreading the wetness pooling from it like lubrication before moving to my nub. With one probing finger, he found my rock–hard nub and began to rub his finger up and down, imitating my previous action.

I began to buck my hips up and down, following the movement of his hand.

“You’re so perfect, Lyla,” Xander said suddenly, with wistfulness in his voice. “Does it feel good?”

My only reply was to throw my head back even further moaning with delight. His breath was warm against my skin as he worked his tongue expertly, flicking it up and down, probing. searching… slowly, he inserted one finger, pulling it back and forth to spread the wetness fully. He pushed in until he was up to his knuckle and could go no further.

He twisted his finger in the slick slit, wiggling it around, making me thrash my head about and moan even louder when he hit a sweet spot.

“Don’t stop!” I cried, “Please, don’t stop!”

His tongue reached for my nub again, while still pounding his finger in and out of me and I went wild. His tongue replaced his hands at some point and I could barely hold on. The orb in my hand pulsed, emitting a faint warmth that somehow intensified my sensations. I clung to it as. though it was an anchor as my body trembled with waves of pleasure.

My muscles tightened, my back arched as the orgasm washed over me. I felt Xander’s grip on my thighs tighten momentarily before he pulled back, watching me with a look of quiet satisfaction as I slowly came down from my high.

He collected the orb from me before scooping me in his hands and taking me to the bed. My eyes were still tightly shut, relishing in the free falling I just experienced. When I opened my eyes, I saw he was lying beside me, his gaze fixed on the ceiling.

The air around us was calm, an unspoken understanding of what had just transpired, yet nothing felt awkward. Instead, a lazy smile crept onto my face as I rolled onto my side to face. My body. was still humming with the aftermath but something else had caught my attention.

My eyes trailed downwards towards the lower part of Xander’s body, as I stared at him curiously. “Are you… alright?” I asked.

Xander who had been lost in thought, turned his head to look at me, confusion flashing across his face for a minute. “Yeah, I’m fine. Why do you ask?”

My gaze dipped down again, more pointedly this time, landing on his crotch. “You sure? I mean… Is there anything I can do for you?”

He stared at me for a moment before a slow smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth as he let out a low chuckle. “I’m fine, Lyla,” he assured me teasingly. “You don’t need to worry about me. I’m more concerned about how you’re feeling”

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his legs off the bed and stood up. stretching. I watched as he stood up, and then walked back to the mirror where the orb was lying. He picked it

asking. “What’s the deal with that orb anyway?”

he hadn’t heard me. He toyed with the orb in his hands, rolling it between his

healers in my pack use to help people suffering from well, conditions like yours. It’s supposed to help draw

shrugged it off, deciding not to press further. Whatever it was, it had worked. The intense strain of my heat had faded, leaving me

I

though I wasn’t entirely convinced. My gaze drifted back to Xander, my mind now focused on a different question.

in my opinion.

one,

I paused chewing my lower lip nervously. “What

he turned to me with a surprised, teasing grin, his eyes

the edge of the blanket. “I mean,

smile growing wider. “Oh?” Are you using me for some kind of revenge mission

school… From year one until now and now this sophomore year but I have wanted. to do

had met you earlier, I would have totally dated you and for the life of me, I can’t understand why your mate let you go. Is he

suddenly sneaked into my heart but I pushed it down. Ramsey was an ex for at reason

a yes?” I cocked my head at

nodded slowly.

a beat, my eyes locking with his. I hadn’t expected him to agree so

do you love me?” I I whispered “Or like me that seems fair enough.

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and…”

placed a kiss on my lips, a smile

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repeated a playful grin tugging at his lips, as he wriggled his brows in disbelief at my question. “I’ve always loved you, Lyla. Since before you

You always say the weirdest things, I muttered giving him

and gently pinching my nose. “You’ll figure it out one day, Lyla,” he said, rising to his

to go now. I have a feeling your mother might show

watched as he gathe threw some clothes on before walking him to the door downstairs.

a rush of excitement pool in

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