Page 49 of Cruel Alpha Bully

“Gina—”

“Oh, I’m so sorry, Bae,” I say. “I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“No, it’s okay.” He grabs my hand. “I was waiting for you. I need to thank you for taking such good care of me. For getting me out of there, tending my wounds and… everything else.”

He says the last with a sly smile. I can’t help it; I smile right back. Warmth is pouring through my chest, opening me up, reminding me how much I love him and how much I want him.

But now we’re back… and it’s complicated again.

“I’m sorry, Bae, but it was just the high emotions,” I stammer. “I couldn’t hold myself back—”

Bae kisses me. The second his hot lips touch mine, I feel those walls inside me come down all over again. It’s as if underneath my shy, reserved persona, there was always a fierce, wild woman waiting to be unleashed.

I kiss him back, grabbing him and pressing myself up against him. The arousal is roaring through me now, hardening my nipples as a deep, throbbing need starts up inside me.

I push Bae back on the bed, my hands on his chest as I kiss him hard. Our tongues explore, and so do our hands. It feels like I’m leaving the real world and coming back to where I was always meant to be.

After some wriggling around, I pull my head back to look at him and chuckle. “You’re naked under there,” I whisper.

“Of course,” he teases. “It seems only fair that you should catch up to me.”

A flicker of uncertainty runs through me. “Are you going to watch?”

“Damn right I am,” he says, leaning back and putting his hands behind his head.

I shuffle over to the edge of the bed, slip off my shoes, and pull my top over my head. When my breasts bounce free, I hear Bae gasp. When I look over at him, he’s staring at me with a fierce, hungry look in his eyes.

Encouraged, I pull my pants off, wiggling my hips a little and putting on a bit of a show. Bae moans, and when I look over him, he’s got his hand under the sheets and is touching himself.

“You are so fucking hot, Gina!” he gasps. “Oh my God.”

“Really?” I feel shy but stupidly pleased with myself at the same time.

“I always loved your beautiful curves. For fuck’s sake, stop torturing me and get in here.”

Giggling, I pull aside the sheet and slide in under it. Bae is on me immediately, kissing me and running his hands all over me, squeezing my breasts and ass. He slips down a little to find my nipple with his lips, and when he takes a huge mouthful, I writhe and cry out underneath him.

He grabs my other breast and squeezes it while he licks and sucks on my nipple. His lower body moves against me as he switches back and forth, giving both nipples attention and rubbing and squeezing both breasts.

“You have such beautiful tits, Gina,” he gasps, his voice full of need. When he lowers his head to my nipples again, he groans with pleasure and rocks his hips against me, and I feel his huge, hard cock pressing up against my pussy.

I push back, thrusting my hips towards him. He keeps playing with my breasts, holding me down with his body as I start to writhe and thrash. When he finally looks up at me, he has a fiercely mischievous grin on his face.

“Oh, God, Bae, I can’t take this!” I wriggle hard against him, feeling his cock brushing against my throbbing, aching pussy.

“Can’t take what?” he asks innocently. “Is this what you want?”

He grinds forward with his hips, making me cry out and arch my back as I try to slip him inside. He laughs and wriggles, teasing me some more.

“Please, Bae!” I’m whimpering now. “Please.”

“Well, okay,” he says, grinning. “But only because you asked nicely.”

He reaches down and runs his fingers along my dripping slit, and a harsh cry rips out of my throat as he teases my clit a little. Then I feel the head of his cock pushing right against my pussy, and as he thrusts forward, I buck up and down to slide him inside.

Bae wraps his arms around me, leaning down to kiss me as he presses his hips forward until he’s as deep inside me as he can possibly go. I writhe against him, bringing my legs up to wrap around him. For a moment, he just stays still, his cock thick and hard inside me as my body twists and throbs around him.

He starts to slide in and out. As he pulls his head back, we look into each other’s eyes, and my hands come up to stroke his face.

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