Page 90 of The Alpha's Protective Mate

“Confident?” Robert gives me a puzzled look now.

I try to shrug. “I’m not good at initiating anything, and I was trying to find a way, and Jazz bulldozed over all my ideas, and I ended up buying these.”

“These?” Robert’s attention goes to the two other pieces of lingerie lying on the bed.

I feel so exposed right now, with Robert’s hand on my stomach, his wet chest pressed against my back.

“You did a lot of shopping today.” He sounds even more amused and heated.

“Jazz said lingerie was the only way to seduce you without trying to, you know—”

I cut myself off before I can finish the sentence, horrified that I actually let that much slip out of me.

“Are you trying to seduce me, little vampire?” Robert’s voice is husky in the way that makes me press my thighs together.

“I just—”

“If you wanted me in your bed, all you had to do was ask,” he whispers against my neck, his hand sliding lower till he finds the hole in the fabric. “Although, I do like the effort you put in.” His words are soft as his fingers ghost over my exposed pussy.

“I didn’t—”

How am I supposed to form full sentences when he’s touching me like this?!

“Should I help you with the zipper?” Robert presses an open-mouthed kiss against my nape, and my breathing turns labored, my nipples tightening into painfully hard points. “Or should I loosen you up first?”

I can feel the slick juices coating my pussy, and when my head falls back against his shoulder, Robert slowly inserts a finger inside me. My lips part in a groan, and I can see him watching me in the mirror through my half-open eyelids.

The hunger on Robert’s face is feeding my own.

His finger moves within me, and he bites my earlobe, commanding, “Eyes open. I want you to see what I’m doing to you.”

It’s hard not to obey when his voice is so authoritative.

Seeing his finger move in and out of me is a different kind of arousal. I can hear the squelching sound of it gliding through my folds, and my chest heaves with excitement. However, he doesn’t pick up speed or insert another finger, punishing me with this gruelingly slow pace, driving me half mad as I chase my orgasm. I watch his eyes fixed on my face as my expressions change in growing desperation.

He likes it. I can tell.

His tongue licks the side of my neck as he drills his finger inside me, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I see his wolf in his eyes just as he sinks his teeth into my neck. My knees turn weak as the mixture of pain and pleasure pushes me straight into the chasm. Robert triples the number of fingers as he fucks me through the vicious orgasm that tears through me like a storm.

I can feel his teeth in my neck, and I am both weak and giddy with exhilaration.

Robert loves to bite me, to tear my skin, and it drives me wild.

His fingers move up my body, tracing over the sheer clothing, until he rubs his wet fingers over my lips. I part them, cleaning my slick juices from those thick digits. There is something utterly depraved about the way he is making me watch everything he does to me, and I can’t get enough of it.

His cock is hard against my backside, and I moan as his tongue laps the blood oozing from the wound on my neck. Ever since he bit me here the first time we had sex, this spot has become quite sensitive. I’ve stopped wearing any sort of necklace because every time the chain rubs against it, I feel strange. There’s a pressure inside me that makes me uneasy, and I force it down, trying to hide it away.

“I don’t know why you think you have trouble seducing me,” Robert whispers, making me shiver. “All you have to do is breathe, and I want you.”

I let out a shaky laugh, my body tingling in all sorts of places as I try to come back to reality. “I wasn’t trying to—”

When did this become so easy? When did I go from needing to stay away from Robert to wanting him to know that I like him? When did I throw all self-preservation out the window?

I can’t find it in myself to care right now, my eyes slipping shut as the wolf Alpha’s large hands cover my breasts. He is certainly amusing himself.

“This color looks gorgeous on you. Remind me to leave your friend a hefty tip for suggesting this one.” Suddenly, he cups my breasts and frowns. “This won’t do.”

“Wha—”

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