Page 17 of Fated Alpha Protector

It’s all it takes for me to deepen the kiss with a plunge of my tongue. To pull her closer with brute strength, her voluptuous breasts pressed to my hard chest. She’s supple in all the right places, her hips fitting perfectly in my hands.

It’s carnal desire that overtakes us at that moment. An innate need, thanks to the animal inside us. It’s my beast that controls my every move as I push Mia to the bed, parting her thighs with my knees and settling there.

Feeling the intensity of my arousal against the heat of her core, I break the kiss only to stare into her face.

I have no idea what I’m doing – just that it feels right. Still, the gentleman in me won’t allow me to take what isn’t mine.

“Is this okay?” I murmur lightly, stroking her cheek with lithe fingers.

She stares deeply into my eyes, sheepishly nodding as the brown depths darken with wantonness. I can practically feel her need melt from her core, the only restriction being the cotton shorts she’s wearing.

Her eyelids flutter like the wings of a butterfly, elegant and dreamy as she nods. Sighing in relief at her consent, I crush my lips to hers in a passionate kiss.

My hands are all over her, caressing her smooth skin and lifting the hem of her t-shirt in the process. When her firm breasts spill out, I cup them in each hand.

She drinks my moan of pleasure when her nipples become erect between my thumbs and indexes.

Goddess… She feels wonderful writhing in torment beneath me. Craving friction – I can tell by the way she mewls. Almost begging me to give her what she desires the most.

I’m only too eager to do just that. All caution has been lost in the wind of her frenzied cries for release.

A she-wolf in heat. An Alpha sharing that instinctive feeling. That’s all we are in this moment as I embark on an exploration of her body.

Leaving her sweet lips only to pepper kisses on her collarbones, she cards her fingers through my hair as I descend on her.

With open-mouth kisses along the valley between her breasts, I gently squeeze the mounds with both hands. Her moans fill the air around us, compelling me to go further.

Laving kisses down her torso, I hitch my fingers beneath the waistband of her shorts.

Pulling it down as I go lower, my airways are filled with the sweet, rich scent of her sex. Her arousal that drips down her slit entices me until I latch my lips over her clit.

Her taste is extraordinarily sweet, deliciously intoxicating my taste buds and fueling my desire. My erection becomes painfully tight in the constraints of my pants. But I need to taste more of her.

Lifting my lips off her swollen bundle of nerves, she squirms from the sensation. I smirk as I drop my tongue into her aching hole, plunging it into her depths. It’s warm and moist, inviting me to lick and flick between her tight walls.

Of all the things that could be pleasurable, the most inebriating thing is seeing her face contort with the pleasure I give her. When she throws her head back, arching for me and pushing her hips forward, my cock throbs with need.

I can’t take it anymore. I’m about to burst at the seams. Nibbling lightly on her folds, I slowly drag my teeth away to the beautiful sounds of her moaning.

“Beautiful…” I murmur appreciatively as I travel my lips back toward her neck. As I glide upward, I remove the restraints of my pants in one fluid motion.

As Mia stares into my eyes, her brown orbs glossed over with the most heated desire, she bites her bottom lip. Tugging the moist, swollen bud between her teeth, she’s the picture of seduction.

And it drives me insane.

I seize her lips, hungrily devouring our kisses as if it’s the sustenance on which I thrive. The rawness of the moment is amplified when I enter her, burying my length between the soft, moist folds of her womanhood.

As soon as I enter her, I feel her walls squeezing me in. Her walls constrict while her lungs widen, moaning so loud that I’m compelled to capture her lips again. Drinking the sweet sounds she makes as I begin to steadily thrust inside her.

I cradle her face with both hands, staring into her soul which seems to be beckoning me in with every thrust. As if she’s calling me to go deeper, challenging me with the intensity of her gaze.

It’s too brilliantly intense, my vision growing hazy as I pound into her. Her arms close in around my neck, so I draw her onto my lap. Still thrusting up into her, I grab her thighs and bounce her on my cock.

The air around us is filled with salacious grunts and moans, and the smell of sex and sweat hangs all around.

It’s baser and raw, and completely inebriating as she rides my length. Every time she sinks onto me, her walls bury my shaft into their depths. It’s a perfect fit.

So perfect, that our climaxes come in unison. Clasping my fingers over her rear, I hold her down at the base of my cock, spilling hot ropes of cum inside her.

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