Page 127 of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha: Part 2

"Want to fuck my mouth, baby?" I asked with a small pout, pressing my breasts together.

His eyes flashed and I didn’t wait for an answer as I licked the tip. He clenched his jaw and I smiled with pure satisfaction as I watched pleasure contort his face.

Running my tongue along his entire length. I loved the feel of every inch of him, feeling every vein and ridge, the way he tasted and throbbed against my lips. I moaned against him, feeling my core throb. He was so fucking huge, and I couldn’t wait for him to fuck me all over again. I took his tip in my mouth, my eyes widening as I realised I could barely take him. He smirked cockily, sitting up slightly so he could watch me.

"That’s it, baby girl." He groaned.

I bobbed on his shaft, feeling him throb as his hand tangled in my hair, guiding me, my mouth stretching against him. I breathed through my nose, allowing him to guide me, every thrust hitting the back of my throat. My hand wrapped around what I couldn’t take in my mouth, pumping with the same rhythm.

He growled deeply as he began thrusting roughly into my mouth.

‘Oh, fuck baby!’ I moaned through the link.

His thrusts got faster and I could barely breathe, but all I wanted was to make him come. I gripped his thigh with one hand, I began sucking on him as he thrust into me.

‘I’m fucking near, baby.’ He mind linked.

‘Then let me taste you.’

His eyes flashed, his hand tightening in my hair as he continued his delicious assault on my mouth. My own core was dripping and I moaned in pleasure when he finally shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed what I could, moving back as I sucked on his tip, my hand pumping his cock at the same time. Milking him for all he was worth. My eyes fixed on his face, loving the look of pure pleasure that graced his face.

"Fuck Amore…" He breathed, yanking me up. His lips met mine in a hot, rough kiss. He lifted me into his lap and kissed me hard, before he dropped back onto the bed and rolled me over. He throbbed against me and I bit my lip in anticipation.

"I want you." I whispered, my nails digging into his shoulder.

"And I fucking need you." He replied, kissing my neck sensually. He sucked on it as he thrust into me slowly.

I gasped as he squeezed into me, moaning when he hit the spot, thrusting into me.

"Look at me, Kiara." He commanded quietly.

I opened my eyes. My heart pounding as I looked into his eyes, one of his hands caressing my hair, which was now half-open. Our eyes locked. His other hand gripped my thigh as he held it to his waist as he fucked me.

Our emotions surrounded us like a storm, and it felt like my heart would burst. His love for me… I had never felt such strong emotions and my lip quivered as I tugged his head down, kissing him softly as he made love to me.

His thrusts became harder, yet he would shift to slow and agonizing. There was no chasing one’s release, we were simply enjoying and cherishing the moment.

"I’ll always love you." He said quietly.

"Likewise, my king." I replied, caressing his face. When the emotions became too much for him, he buried his head in my neck as he began fucking me faster. Harder. Rougher.

Pleasure consumed us as he pounded into me, burying himself deep within me with every thrust. My eyes fluttered shut as he kissed and sucked on my neck while I neared my release. I met his thrusts with my hips, our movement in sync, my hand twisting into his hair.

The smell of sex was strong in the air, mixed with our scents and only the sounds of our moans and sighs of pleasures could be heard in the room.

"Oh, baby, that’s it!" I whimpered, only to cry out as he began pounding harder, triggering my release.

I barely comprehended when he shot his load into me, his low growl of pleasure escaping him as we rode out the waves of our pleasure.

The sizzling aftershocks of my orgasm made me tremble as he hugged me tightly, both of us breathing heavily.

"I love you." I whispered, caressing his hair, locking my legs around his waist, not wanting him to pull out.

"I love you too… something I never fucking thought I was fucking capable of." He moved his head back and looked down at me.

I smiled softly, leaning forward and kissed him softly, moaning as he began thrusting into me once again.

"The night is fucking young, Amore Mio, and I made a promise to fuck you until you drop."

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