Page 147 of Alpha Theo

After a while, Brooke darts me a mischievous little glance and it takes me all of two seconds to grab her hand and whisk her inside, sneaking away before the crowd disperses. At first, I head for the stairs, but I quickly think better of it- it’d feel weird to do the things I want to do to her right now in my childhood bedroom. So instead of going upstairs, I take her down the east corridor to the guest wing, to the largest room at the end of the hall.

We duck inside and I lock the door behind us as Brooke spins to face me.

“Hey, Alpha,” she breathes, stroking her fingertips down my chest.

I sag back against the door, grinning. “Hey, Luna.”

I nearly choke when Brooke suddenly grabs my dick through my jeans, leaning in to brush her lips against mine. “Take your pants off.”

Oh fuck yeah. I love it when my girl tries to get bossy in the bedroom- bad girl Brooke is a thing of beauty.

I unfasten the button of my jeans and start stumbling out of them, freezing in place when Brooke takes a couple of steps away and shimmies her own jeans down her hips.

I take in the curve of her ass, the soft lines of her hips and thighs. The lacy black panties that have my cock straining against the fabric of my boxers. She lets her jeans fall to the floor, stepping out of them and pulling her shirt off overhead, slowly, like she’s teasing me. When it hits the floor beside her, Brooke glances at me over her shoulder, arching a brow.

“Off,” she repeats, and I’m out of my jeans in record time, kicking them away as I peel off my t-shirt.

Brooke steps over to the bed, resting one knee on the edge and looking back at me. She looks like a fucking sex kitten in black lingerie- I can hardly take it. My dick is painfully hard, only one thing on my mind.

Her. Mate. Mine.

She crooks a finger, beckoning me over, then points to the bed. She wants me on it. She must want to ride me- that’s quickly becoming one of her favorite positions.No complaints here. I rush to comply, flopping onto the bed on my back, my body bouncing against the springy mattress.

“Come here, beautiful,” I growl as she climbs on the bed and starts crawling over to me. As soon as she’s within reach, I have to touch her- my hands roam her soft skin, sparks blooming under the friction of my touch.

Once she’s hovering over me, I wind a hand in the back of her hair, bringing her mouth down onto mine. I devour her kiss like a starving man, savoring her taste, bruising her lips. Her pussy is right where I want it- I feel the heat of her core through the fabric of my boxers, driving me absolutely wild. I grab her ass, moving her over me, squeezing her cheeks.

“Fuck, baby,” I groan as Brooke starts kissing down the column of my neck, grinding her core against my clothed erection. “You gotta stop teasing me…”

She pulls up, a smirk dancing across her lips. “You think I’m teasing you?”

“You know you are,” I pant, grabbing for the waistband of her panties.

She slaps my hands away, crawling backwards away from me, over my body. She starts planting little kisses on my chest, licks her tongue across my abs. Then she grabs the waistband of my boxers on either side of my hips, starts tugging them down.

Holy fucking shit. Is she gonna…?

Brooke slides down further as my erection springs free, wrapping her hand around it, pumping it up and down. My body jolts from the contact, dick hard as fucking concrete.

And then she leans her head forward, tongue flicking out to lick a drop of precum off of the head of my cock. I let out a groan and the next thing I know, she’s pressing those pouty pink lips to the head of my dick, taking me into her hot little mouth.

It’s fucking bliss. I pant, clutching the sheets beside me as she lowers her head over my cock, starts sucking.

“Holy fuck!” I blurt, stars bursting behind my eyelids. My exclamation must egg her on, because she starts bobbing up and down over my dick faster, fisting the bottom of my shaft with a hand while she sucks the top.

The sensation is too much. It has only been three fucking minutes, but I feel my balls tensing up, my orgasm imminent.

“Fuck baby, I’m gonna… fuck, it feels so fucking good, babe, I’m gonna come, babe, I’m gonna come…” I’m babbling, completely lost in the moment- but Brooke doesn’t heed my warning or pop off of my dick. She sucks harder, faster, and what little control I have left snaps. I bury a hand in Brooke’s hair as I blow my load into her mouth, thighs tensing, body trembling with my climax. It’s fucking intense- I swear every orgasm I have with Brooke is more intense than the last.

She swallows every fucking drop, licking her lips when she finally pops off. “That was fast,” Brooke teases, grinning slyly.

“Oh now you’re gonna get it,” I growl, sitting up and reaching for her. I grab her by the waist, flipping her onto the bed beside me on her stomach. I land a couple of swats on her ass as she giggles, wiggling her ass like she wants more.

Oh I’ll give her more.

I crawl over her, maneuvering her to take my place on the center of the bed. Then I slide an arm under her waist, lifting her ass in the air beside me. Deliver another smack.

Brooke lets out a little squeak but holds her position. The scent of her arousal is thick as I move behind her, looping my fingers in the waistband of her panties and dragging them down her thighs. Fuck, her pussy looks so tantalizing from this angle. I have to touch it, taste it.

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