Page 71 of Alpha Gray

Fallon shrugs, feigning innocence as the hint of a smile crosses her lips. “Maybe.”

I reach up behind her neck, burying my fingers in her hair as I lean down to claim her mouth again. She tastes so sweet- like the ripest fruit bursting in my mouth. Her tongue laps against mine as she makes a soft moaning sound, my cock getting even harder in response.What is it about this girl that drives me so fucking wild?!

I pull back from the kiss, wrapping my arms around her waist as Fallon traces her fingertips along my bicep.

“What about you?” she asks.

“Hm?”

“Jealous?” She cocks an eyebrow.

“I don’t share,” I grumble, running my hands up her waist and around to her perky little tits. I squeeze them roughly through her shirt, eliciting another soft moan from her lips as she tilts her head back and her eyes flutter closed.

I keep one hand on her left breast and cruise the other down her belly, over the front of her leggings to her hot little pussy. I trail one finger over her slit, rubbing her through the thin material.

“I don’t belong to anyone,” she pants, rocking her hips forward and pressing herself into my hand.

That comment sends my wolf surging forward.Mine.

I shove him back, moving my hand up to the waist of Fallon’s leggings and slipping it inside.

“No?” I ask as my finger finds her clit, tracing circles around it.

A needy whine escapes her lips as her body sags back against the wall. I move my other hand from her breast, wrapping my arm around her waist to hold her steady as I start teasing her clit. Then I work my hand downwards, plunging a finger into her pussy.

Fuck, she’s so wet for me. Always so ready, so responsive. So fuckingperfect.

I lean my head down next to hers, my lips hovering beside her ear. “Whose pussy is this, baby?” I growl.

“Yours,” she pants, undulating her hips with my movements, fucking my finger. I spread my hand so I can rub her clit with my thumb as I continue working my finger in and out of her and from her ragged breathing, I can tell she’s getting close.

“Come for me, Fallon” I rasp, and she cries out, crashing over the edge into orgasm. I smash my mouth down over hers, swallowing her screams as her body convulses with her climax. Her pussy squeezes my finger, her hips rocking, and she’s so damn sexy in the throes of bliss that I almost come in my pants.

I don’t pull away from the kiss until her orgasm subsides, staring down at her as I drag my hand out of her pants.

“Good girl,” I say, patting the front of her pussy through her leggings.

Fallon’s breathing slows as she steadies herself on her feet, reaching forward to rake her hands down my chest. Then she grabs my cock through my jeans and I almost explode from her contact.

I snatch her wrist, pulling her hand off of my dick as she peers up at me questioningly.

“I have to go to a meeting,” I grumble. “If we don’t stop now, I’ll never leave this room.”

It’s the truth. At this moment, I don’t care about Denver, or the other alphas, or even the six-pack for that matter. All I want to do is tear Fallon’s clothes from her body and claim her. However, rationality prevails, and it takes every ounce of self-control I have to hold myself back.

“Come on…” she coos, slinging her free arm over my shoulder, stroking her fingers on the nape of my neck.

She makes it so difficult to stand my ground. I place her other arm over my opposite shoulder, then slide my arms around her waist and pull her in close.

“Wish I could.” I drop a quick kiss on her lips. “Trust me, I’d much rather stay here and fuck you all night.”

My comment brings her wolf forward, appearing in silver swirls in her irises. A long pause settles between us.

Fallon blows out a breath. “Fine.”

I break away from her, taking a step back because I’m seconds away from changing my mind and blowing off the meeting.

“You’d better get back to the barracks anyways. And stay out of the forest after dark, it isn’t safe.”

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