Page 36 of Her Grumpy Alpha

“Oh wow,” I moaned as his fingers connected with my soaking wet slit. “Fucking hell, Mr. Clan Leader.”

He cupped my face in his hand and he kissed me, finally closing that gap between us once more. This kiss was slow at first, gentle and romantic, but as the speed of his fingers picked up and he finally plunged inside me, everything shifted up a gear becoming hotter and much more passionate. His hot tongue seemed to be everywhere inside my mouth. He was tasting all of me, and the electrical pulse that I experienced was all too much.

Already, James could see that I was on fire for him, and judging by the look in his eye, he absolutely loved it.

“You are so fucking sexy,” he whispered seductively, his breath running all over my ear. “You’re too much, honestly.”

I arched my back and flipped my hips off the bed desperately. My fingers gripped onto the bed sheets as his free hand traveled up my body to cup my breast. He couldn’t stop teasing me by flicking and tugging my rock-hard nipple, sending me into oblivion.

“I need you,” I gasped aloud, needing him to finally understand how serious this was. “I need you now, James. I can’t stand the teasing any longer.”

He responded by sliding those gorgeous lips of his over my flushed naked body and finally met where his fingers were eagerly sending me to heaven. Within a heartbeat, his tongue replaced those fingers of his, and the contact immediately sent me wild.

“Wow, you are stunning down here,” he muttered to me, his words sending me flying high. I gasped out, trying to reply, but I couldn’t get anything out. He had completely stolen the air from my lungs. “I’m going to devour you.”

At first, his tongue only grazed me a little bit, but he seemed unable to hold himself back. His hands cupping my ass were trembling with need, which only inflamed the fires of passion raging through my whole body.

“You’re so wet for me,” he groaned, his words tickling my core. “You want this. You really want it, don’t you?”

“I do,” I growled. “Oh fuck, I want this so fucking much.”

Then he ravaged. His movements were relentless, tasting me everywhere. He sucked and licked, teasing and plunging until he had me right on the brink of pleasure. I could feel myself losing my mind. I had absolutely no control over myself. I was a mess. This man was everything to me, my whole world, and this was the best feeling in the world. He was a hero, a father, and a wonderful person. I didn’t want another day to go past without him making me feel phenomenal.

“Fuck me,” I screamed, the words vibrating in my chest. “Fuck me, James. Now.”

Thankfully, he didn’t need to be told twice. He slammed his thick, massive cock into me then, sending me flying over the edge. Every part of him was impressive, thick, muscular, like a sex god. All I wanted to do was keep touching him all over nonstop. I just wanted to feel every single bit of him while I lost my freaking mind.

But it was too late for that. The blissful pleasure was already building. Swelling and consuming all of me. I was creeping toward the most delicious orgasm of my life, and I couldn’t wait for it. I wanted to crash over the edge, to swim in the pure joy, but there was always something gorgeous about this moment of anticipation as well…

As I tumbled and fell headfirst over the edge, I screamed so loudly that I nearly shook the walls of my home, I fell so hard the pleasure almost took my breath away. I buckled, I shattered, I lost myself completely, and James was all of me the whole time.

I never wanted this gorgeous moment to end, and now that we were in love and we didn’t have danger threatening us, maybe that could happen.

TWENTY

SADIE

One Month Later…

Was this too fast? There were parts of me that wondered if it was. But at the same time, this romance between James and me started brewing six long years ago, and this was the inevitable conclusion of that. This beautiful day that I couldn’t wait for. No, it wasn’t too fast. Not for me and James. The timing was just right.

The morning of my wedding day had arrived, and the air was filled with excitement and anticipation. Charlene, who had become like a sister to me ever since that horrible day during her long recovery, was by my side, helping me prepare for the momentous occasion.

I stood in front of a full-length mirror, my heart fluttering with nervous energy. My wedding dress was a vision of simple elegance. It was a sleeveless A-line gown made of ivory lace, with delicate floral patterns that cascaded down the bodice and trailed off into a sweeping train. The dress accentuated my figure while still allowing me to move with grace and comfort.

Charlene carefully fastened the buttons that ran down the back of the gown, her hands gentle and reassuring. As she worked, she couldn’t help but share her admiration.

“Sadie, you look absolutely stunning in that dress,” Charlene exclaimed, her eyes gleaming with warmth. “James is a lucky man.”

I smiled at her reflection in the mirror, feeling a rush of gratitude for her presence on this special day. “Thank you, Charlene. I’m so glad you’re here with me.”

Her eyes met mine in the mirror, and she offered a reassuring smile. “We’re like family now, Sadie. I wouldn’t miss this for the world.”

With the dress finally in place, I turned to face Charlene, giving her a heartfelt hug. Her support and friendship had meant the world to me, and I was grateful for the bond that had formed between us.

“Charlene,” I began, “can you believe how far we’ve come in such a short time? Just a few weeks ago, I had no idea where Gregory’s father was. He was just a man from my memory from a holiday fling in Cancun, and now I’m about to marry him as the love of my life.”

Charlene smiled, her eyes shining with affection. “It’s been quite the adventure, hasn’t it? I remember when you first arrived in Maple Creek, not knowing what to expect. And now, you and Gregory are an integral part of the Blackpaw Clan.”

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