Page 54 of My Shy Alpha

With Noah hovering over me, I hook my legs around his thighs, teasing his flexing cock until he hugs my hips tight. Noah grinds into me through my underwear, alighting my clit with tingling pressure. I work his tongue, gripping his hair.

Noah can’t stop purring. You’re beautiful, Omega. I don’t know what to do with myself.

Keep going. You feel so good.

Noah’s pleasure slips through our bond, pulling a moan from my lips. Noah grips my ass at the sound of my enjoyment, rocking himself against me faster and heavier.

The more I grasp his back, urging him closer, the deeper he bounces my ass into the mattress. Soon, I moan with every breath, unable to keep kissing him. When he gives my lip a soft nip, my knees fall slack, opening myself wide to him.

Grinding into me faster and faster, Noah rubs his hot shaft over my soaked underwear until my back arches.

“Noah!”

As he kisses me hard, his thumb strokes my neck with the pulse of his hips, amplifying each rub of my clit. My feet hug his hips into me as my knees squirm. Noah huffs as he dry-fucks me faster, my core bursting with pleasure as I come in a writhing, moaning mess of limbs.

Noah continues to kiss me, rocking against me until I settle into a mushy heap. Heat trickles through my chest as I hum through residual delight.

But when Noah releases my lips with a wince, I look down. He’s so hard that his boxers look like they could rip open.

“Poor Alpha,” I whisper, my wolf slurring my speech with leftover lust.

Slipping my thumbs into his waistband, I stretch it up and over his wet tip. Noah gasps in relief.

“Bring your hips up here, gorgeous.”

He obeys me, lifting his hips, and I meet his leaking tip with a soft kiss. Noah shudders, gripping the headboard as I stroke him. When I lean in to lick the wet drop escaping his tip, Noah gasps, bumping his cock against my swollen lips with an eager flex.

It’s even bulkier than I remembered, but with how relaxed he just made me, my throat is as loose and ready as it’ll ever be. I stroke him with slower, deeper pressure as I slip my lips over his tip.

Oh, God. This is actually way too big - stretching my jaw to its limits if I want to keep my teeth off him. I soften my jaw muscles, opening my throat as wide as I can, but the second he hits my soft palate, I cough.

Noah jerks back. “No– I don’t like feeling like I’ll choke you.”

My eyes widen at the thought, but my wolf stirs with excitement. “Is licking okay?”

Noah releases a desperate, pleading whimper, scrubbing his face before nodding behind his palm’s protection.

I guess I’ll just have to work with my tongue.

Noah’s chest heaves as I massage his tip with my fingers. But when I bend to lick his shaft from base to tip, his breaths shift into gasps. I stroke him faster - my tongue leaving no section of his cock dry - and his purring turns into helpless whimpers.

“Oh, Goddess–”

My wolf gloats at how responsive he is to me - maybe too responsive. Each desperate breath sounds like I better speed things up before he can’t take it any longer. I spit into my palm, using both hands to rub him until he thrusts into my grip.

“Fuck, you’re going to kill me, feisty Omega–”

Squeezing against his rough thrusts, I flick the tip of his cock with my tongue, hardly able to chase him. Within seconds, he comes across my lips and chest - hot spurts of warmth slipping between my breasts. Warmth pools in my belly, delight filling me as his pleasure trickles through our bond, and I had the luxury of being the source.

I hope he feels it. How hard I’ve already fallen for him.

Noah’s eyelids flutter as I gaze up at him, out of breath and licking him from my lips.

“Holy fuck,” he wheezes.

Reaching over his nightstand for a tissue, Noah gently wipes me clean. His delicate touch over my breasts and lips makes me shiver. I’m struggling to grasp how sweet he is, wrapping my arms behind his neck as I indulge in his soft, grateful kisses. I nuzzle our noses, closing my eyes as he presses our foreheads together.

Without a single word, we ease back into each other’s arms, agreeing to weave our limbs together.

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