The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 165

Chapter 165
The desire pent up inside him guides his actions. His arousal evident from the bulge in his pants.
“So wet.”
He mumbles, taking his fingers out and sucking my warmth off his fingers. I hold back a plea for him to take me. The annoying voice telling me to take initiative and take what I want ringing in the back of my head. I had no desire to stop. I wanted to go even further.
He abruptly stands in front of me, pressing close until both of his arms are at my sides. Raizel flattens his palms against the wall. I open my mouth to ask him what he’s doing but nothing comes out. The words are drowned out by how his mouth catches mine.
I sigh against his lips, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him even closer. My breasts press against his chest in a snug fit. Raizel makes quick work of his pants, yanking the belt off and unzipping his trousers before it pooled around his ankles. He kicks his pants to the side, angling his head over when he feels my lips attach to the sensitive skin of his neck.
Licking down the nape and over his collarbone, I reveled in the moan he lets out. I’m not even fazed when I feel him reach over my back to unclip my bra. I let it fall just as easily as everything else I wore before.

I felt a smile inch over my face when I catch sight of the bar of soap behind him. I untangle my arms around his neck, reaching for the soap and rub it over his chest. Cleaning every inch of his torso clean of blood while shaping his structure in my mind.
Memorizing the way his body was created and feeling tremendously blessed that this man was mine.
Raizel groans when I bend down, running the soap bar over his abdomen and down to his thighs. I kneel, taking in the sight of his hardened length curving over his stomach with the tip touching his belly button. He was., intimidating. Goddess above, was this man blessed. I lick my lips without thinking, acting on raw instinct to wrap my hand around his co ck.
It was a curious thing. To feel the weight of him in my hand. Hot, thick and unsurprisingly hard.
I feel him flinch in surprise, jolting in my hold when his bright grey eyes stare down at me with unmasked amazement. Having no experience in this whatsoever, I experimentally pump my hand, taking in consideration the way his eyes rolled to the back his head.
That had to be a good sign, right?
“F uck, that’s good-”
he groans, running his hand through my hair. I feel pride swell inside me, using his encouragement as motivation to keep going. I may be a virgin but I wasnt ignorant to sex. I’ve had my fair share of stories and the many retellings of Noah’s adventurous sex life with Mailia. Granted, I’ve never asked for those details she was so insistent on telling me.
I swept the pads of my fingers over the veins on his c ock before going over the tip oozing with pre-cu m. Hearing him moan and feeling it in my hand managed to turn me on more.
I clench my legs together,
I want to taste him, to feel my tongue tracing his veins, to feel my cheeks hollow around his length, to feel him thrust into my mouth.
I want it so bad my mouth waters.
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