Page 71 of Alpha's Forbidden Fate

“That’s tomorrow’s problem, Selene.”

And then I gently lean down and lick her.

She tastes fucking amazing, and I cannot help the groans of pleasure I let out as I take her little bud in my mouth and suck.

Her hands are fisting the sheets as she struggles not to come apart yet, we are both still mostly dressed. This feels illicit, illegal, damn right sexy.

“Do you want me to stop, vampire?”

“Fuck no.”

“Then part your thighs for me so I can make you come on my tongue.”

Her breathing hitches as she slides one leg and places it on my shoulder, opening herself up for me.

She smells decadent. I want nothing more than to spend the whole night between her thighs.

My cock is rubbing up against the inner seams of my pants, and I rock against the mattress a little to relieve the pressure.

It only makes me harder.

When Selene’s fingers somehow find their way into my hair, digging into my skull, I dive back into her sweet little pussy.

I hum, and I groan, letting the sound reverberate through her.

I don’t know what I was expecting sex to be like with her, but this is better than I could have ever imagined.

I feel possessive, hungry, feral.

“Say my name, baby.”

“Liam, please,” she sighs as I push my tongue inside her.

Her legs are trembling around my head, and I have to hold them open just so I can keep devouring her.

When her orgasm finally crashes into her, she comes so hard that she winds up riding my tongue as I roll her clit between my lips.

“Just like that, baby.”

If this is a mistake, then I am letting it all hang in the balance.

We are both breathless.

I like that it takes me a lot more than a few strokes of my tongue to get her to come. I have to work for it, and when she finally does, it feels like a reward.

I rise up from the bed and start unbuttoning my shirt.

“We have to do that again, Selene. I need you exploding on my tongue again.”

“Are you always so bossy?” she giggles.

I climb up to lock eyes with her. “Are you always such a fucking brat?”

There is defiance in her eyes as she wrestles with what to say, and then there is a sly smile on her face as she spits out. “Yes, sir! Why? Does it make your cock hard?”

Fucking hell! It does.

I wrap my hand around her throat and push her into the mattress.

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