Page 83 of Freeing My Alpha

“I don’t care. You like this angle.” He peeks at me from the corner of his eyes, his irises enveloped in a soft yellow sheen against the moonlight. “I want to make you feel loved from the inside out.”

Noah lifts my hips to slide the pillow beneath me. This simple act ignites our bond with anticipatory desire.

My mate breaks into a playful grin. “Plus, I got that waterproof mattress protector for a reason.”

I groan, hiding my face in my palms. “God, I’m sorry—”

“No, no, no—” Noah pulls my hands off my face. “Trust me, it’s a huge compliment to need one. Seriously, it makes my fucking day, every time.”

“I-I actually—” I swallow hard, flushing to my chest. “I actually didn’t used to squirt like that. I haven’t with anyone else—except for one or two times, by myself.”

Noah freezes. “What? Really?”

My heart pounds. “Really. That’s why I’ve been a little extra embarrassed that I keep messing up the bed.”

As his wolf’s chest puffs in our bond, I sputter out a shy laugh. But Noah’s expression dissolves into a serious, touched silence. With a kiss on my burning cheeks, Noah softens his voice. “Fuck, Aliya. It actually means a lot that you trust me enough for your body to feel so relaxed and safe with me. I thought it was a treat before, but now it’s even more beautiful.”

A rising, uncontainable whimper comes out of me. “I want you so badly, Noah.” I’m surprised by how desperate I sound, but Noah shudders, slow blinks soaking in every bit of my lusty scent.

As he positions himself in front of me, one hand on my thigh, he looks straight into my eyes.

“I’m right here. Do you want me to use my hands first, or my mouth?”

I bite my lip with a giggle, stifling my rising breath. “I-I’d— I’d like you to touch me.”

Noah’s voice settles into a deep purr. “I’d love to, gorgeous.”

His fingertips swirl across my core, but my eager body opens wide, swallowing one of them. I shudder, gripping his wrist for more as Noah eases his finger deeper. He’s so gentle that I’m surprised by how easy it feels—as if I’ve had no problem with penetration lately.

“Does it hurt at all?” He murmurs against my lips.

“No, I—” My jaw drops. “I love it.”

The slow, penetrating drag of his finger tugs directly on my heart muscles, overpowering my senses. But when my body quickly gapes for him, Noah adds a second finger. Tingles ricochet throughout my chest.

“Ah... Yes—” I breathe out every word.

“You’re so warm and soft, gorgeous.”

My pussy clenches around his fingers at his words, intensifying the pleasure of his touch. He prods me faster, curling against my G-spot with lush, massaging motions.

“Oh, God, Noah—” My knees drop open, lifting my entrance for him as my hips rock over the pillow.

“Fuck,” he whispers, his eyes roaming over me like he can’t capture enough of this moment before it slips away from him.

I tilt my hips, shoving him deeper as I clamp down on his fingers. Noah’s cock twitches every few breaths, but it jolts as I squirt across it with a cry.

“Ah! I’m about to come, Noah—”

“I know, gorgeous. I’ll work you back up again. Enjoy yourself.” His deep purr sinks deep into my heart.

I drop my head to the side, and Noah takes his chance to lick my mark. Each lick builds pressure in my groin. As he plunges his fingers deeper, nudging my cervix, my nipples harden at the pleasure shooting up my chest.

“Ah! Mmm—”

My moaning orgasm is stolen with a kiss, Noah’s breath heaving as he rapid-taps my favorite spot. Wetness seeps into the pillow below me, and my legs shake with leftover pleasure.

“Good job, beautiful. You did so well.” Noah kisses me through my soft moans, his thumb stroking my cheek in gentle admiration.

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