Page 59 of My Forbidden Alpha

I know what he’s insinuating, and it is turning me on when it shouldn’t.

“Elijah… this is wrong,” I murmur, my pussy clenching, that enticing ache only growing as my heart thuds loudly in my ears.

He leans in and I turn my head away, unable to keep his gaze. “Like I said… when it comes to me Red, there are no rules,” he whispers huskily, his lips brushing my ear. My breath hitches sharply, the sound of his racing heart blending with mine and when he takes a deep whiff, I know he’s just caught the scent of my arousal.

My eyes flutter shut for a moment before I freeze, my eyes snapping open – no. All he will do is hurt me, use me, and toss me aside like the rest. And then what? What will I do with the shattered fragments of my broken heart?

Forbidden Pleasure

Elijah

Iam not sure if it was the excessive alcohol in my system that made me say what I was thinking, or if it was because of how fucking good she looks pinned beneath me. So close. I have never seen a woman look more appealing than the feisty woman beneath me does right now.

I want her... to taste the honeyed sweetness of her mouth... to feel her skin against mine… to touch her…

My heart races when the heavenly scent of her arousal hits me, and I resist a growl of satisfaction.

Oh, she fucking wants me. The intoxicating scent clouds my senses as I look down at her gorgeous face.

“Why me? What are you interested in?” she asks quietly, trying to pull her wrists free from my hold. I sense the shift in her and look into her eyes. Searching for what she’s thinking.

There’s so much more to her, so much she keeps inside. I want to break down those walls, to know what is hurting her and destroy it.

Letting go of one of her hands, I run my fingers through her silky red locks, the smell of her shampoo wafting into my nose.

“Is that even a question?” I ask quietly. “How about youstop thinking with your head, Scarlett?” I roll her name on my tongue, relishing in how it sounds.

I run my fingers down her jaw, down her neck, caressing it before travelling down over her lace top, my fingertips feeling even more sensitive. I run my knuckles gently over her breast, feeling her hard nipple. I continue to brush my fingers down her waist, making her suck in a breath as she grips my wrist tightly, stopping me.

She shakes her head. “No. The only reason you want me is because I’m the only woman you can’t have,” she says bitterly, pushing me away as she tries to sit up.

This time I move off her, my eyes now sharp as I look at her. I don’t have an answer to that. I find her incredibly sexy and I know I want her because I find her fucking hot. I wanther, regardless of who she is.

“Then tell me, what about you? Why do you get so turned on every time I touch you?” I ask, taking hold of her chin, as a flash of hurt crosses her eyes.

“Don’t pretend to try to know me. I have nothing to say to you. Just let go of me and please back off,” she pleads. She is about to get off the bed when I grab her by the wrist and pull her close, our noses now mere inches apart.

“You know you want me just as much as I want you. Give in to your desires, sweetheart, and I’ll make you feel so fucking good you won’t ever want another man to touch you,” I whisper huskily, making her breasts rise and fall rapidly.

“That is what I am afraid of…” she murmurs, as our eyes remain locked.

The temptation intensifies. My nose brushes hers and her breath hitches as she turns her face away. Her hair brushes my face and I close my eyes, inhaling her scent.

“Red…” I murmur hoarsely, cupping her face with my free hand. Her eyes flutter shut before she bites her lips and gets up,pulling free as she turns away.

“I can’t Elijah; don’t make this harder than it already is.”

“Stop holding back. Live a little, Red.”

The pounding of her heart tells me she’s hesitating. I’m so close to getting her to give in.

I take hold of her wrist and spin her around, making her gasp as she stumbles over my feet and falls into my lap, her heart hammering wildly.

Her eyes widen and she looks down and I know she felt my hardened cock. She moves slowly, trying to get up when I grab her ass, making her eyes flutter shut, lithely twisting in my lap until she’s straddling me, pressing her lips together as if trying to stop any sound from escaping her.

She holds onto my shoulders, her heart and mind at war. Reaching up, I curl my fingers around her chin, tilting her head towards me.

“Look at me, Red,” I command as she avoids looking at me, almost as if she’s certain she’ll succumb to her desires. She really is a stubborn one...

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