The Alpha’s Little Rogue

Chapter 153

Chapter 153

Daphne's POV Then his gaze turns serious as he throws two of the condoms onto the bedside table and holds onto one.

"Lie back," he gruff out.

As though controlled by his words, my back immediately connects with the bed.

Raphael holds the condom between his teeth and rips off the top.

Somehow, that act only has my legs clenching together.

I take in a deep breath and watch with wide eyes as he sheath his cock with the condom and lowers himself between my legs.

Like a harlot, I open my legs wider as he settles between them.

His hand slides down my body and stops on my sex, palming it before sliding a lone finger in. "Damn. You're so tight," he groans My fingers dig into his arms. "Raphael, please," I beg, not exactly knowing what it is that I'm begging for.

my sex and I

And when he starts kissing down my body, I almost forget my name because it

as Raphael showers my body with open-mouthed kisses, licks, and sucks. I know that when I look at my body in the mirror tomorrow, I'm going to see several shades of marks. The sad

body and he doesn't stop going down until he gets to

long lick. My fingers in his hair tighten their hold and I have to hold myself from closing

pull on his hair strands to try to grab his attention. "Rapheal, I want you," I beg, not caring about how pathetic or sex-starved I sound. I want my first orgasm of the night

lifts and he meets my gaze. He looks indecisive for a while but then he starts kissing his way back up my

presses onto my pussy. My head tips down and I watch as he takes his cock in his hand and runs it through my wetness. My inside clenches and my limbs turn weak. "You're ready?" Raphael asks, bringing my attention back

him closer to me as he slides in to the hilt in one go. I gasp just as he groans He stills within me

just a little thrust of his hip but it has me moaning and digging my claws

legs tighten around his waist and my heels dig into his ass as he quickens

he grips the back of my knees and places them on his shoulders. He lets loose -pistoning in and out of me

parted lips are gasps, moans and whines. Sex has never felt this... mind-blowing. Have I been doing it wrong all this time because has never once felt like

and softly biting it. Where did that endearment come from and does he even realize that he called me that? Or is it just something that slipped out

of fact, why am I thinking about a stupid nickname when Rapheal's cock is wreaking me in the

the cliff. That push comes in the form

as my sex clamps around Rapheal's cock. My toes curl and my nails drag down his back, probably leaving scratch marks behind. "Fuck!" Raphael hollers and he gives one, two, three more thrusts before stilling within me as he empties