Page 13 of Claiming Her Alpha

“Don’t be. I like it,” he admitted as he obeyed her command and took off his pants.

Most men didn’t like how assertive she was, but Ryker wasn’t just anyone. Isis had made him especially for her, and her for him. They were a perfect match, not just as soulmates but how they pleased one another aesthetically. She forced herself to slow down her eyes as he pushed his jeans down. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, which wasn’t unusual. The fewer clothes men wore the easier it was for them to shift quickly. When her eyes finally came to rest on the erection jutting out proudly from between his legs, she couldn’t help the pleased moan that pushed past her lips. Before she could reach for him, Ryker leaned down and kissed her sternum. His lips vibrated, a groan turning into a possessive growl.

“You first.” His sharp tone left no leeway. This was non-negotiable for him and she wouldn’t fight him.

She relaxed into the mattress and enjoyed his lips caressing their way to her right nipple. His hand gently cupped her other breast, his thumb rubbing over her left nipple. At first, it felt…odd. No one, not even herself had touched her there to please her. But as soon as his tongue licked over her perked skin she arched into his touch. It felt good and sent little shivers running over her skin.

The only thing she didn’t like too much was his short hair, she needed to grab onto something, needed to hold him in place but there was nothing for her fingers to latch onto. An amused groan made her skin vibrate and he let his tongue flicker against her nipple again before his lips closed around it, carefully sucking it into his mouth. She moaned and grabbed his neck, forcing him to stay in place.

Wanting, needing to be closer to him, she arched her back and pressed her pelvis against him. His tip touched her core, sending a shiver of heated lust radiating through her. Even though she could feel him twitch, Ryker pulled away and shifted his weight downward, his lips traveling towards her stomach. At first, she was frustrated, but she trusted him. He wanted to get to know her, wanted to remember how she felt, and she wanted the same. She never wanted to forget the way his lips felt on her body.

“You’ll have me soon. Just be patient.”

“I’m yours.”

Kendra was surprised at how good it felt to hand over control. He knew what he wanted just as much as she knew what she needed, and it was…freeing to let someone else make the decisions for once. She knew he wouldn’t do anything either of them would regret later, nor would he hurt her. Most importantly, her wolf approved. She curled up in the back of her mind and hummed, watching and enjoying the way Ryker licked his tongue over Kendra’s hip bone.

“You’re perfect,” he groaned.

“You too.”

He rewarded her with a soft kiss right below her belly button and then continued his path south. Only when he came closer to her core did she stiffen. Feeling her hesitation, he immediately stopped and looked up. “What is it?”

She worried her bottom lip, feeling slightly ashamed. “I… well… I don’t usually shave down there.”

That crooked grin returned. “So? I don’t either.”

“You don’t mind?”

“No.”

She relaxed and he continued to kiss his way between her legs. He only confirmed his own words when he didn’t even stop for a second at her pubic hair. As he pushed one hand under her ass, he parted her folds with two fingers. Her thighs tightened around him for a moment before she spread them apart again.

“Being suffocated by your thighs seems like the way to die,” he laughed.

“Maybe later.”

“Want me to play with you first, huh?”

“Yes,” she coaxed.

In response he licked a path from her core all the way to her clit, where his tongue firmly pressed against the sensitive little bundle of nerves. She twitched, muscles tightening, overwhelmed by the sparks shooting through them.

“Do you touch yourself?”

“Yes,” she answered, a little hesitant and afraid of his reaction.

“Next time you do, I can only hope you’ll think of me.” His voice was rough and deep, a shimmer of his wolf coming through.

“I will.”

He pressed his tongue against her clit again, rewarding her for her promise. “I’ll think about you next time too.”

Oh Goddess, she pleaded to herself. She hated how much she would miss him, afraid the pain of leaving him would break her.

One of his fingertips pushed into her, slowly and carefully penetrating her. Though he was careful, it wasn’t comfortable, and fear spread through her, thinking about the size of his dick trying to push into her. As if he could hear her thoughts, he began to suck on her clit, distracting her with sheer pleasure.

“I would never hurt you, Kendra. I’ll ease you into it.”

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