Page 78 of My Forbidden Alpha

Our tongues caress each other’s and I ravish her mouth, exploring every inch of her plush lips and mouth. With her, it feels like it is never enough. I need more. I crave more.

I move away from the wall to one of the beds, dropping her onto it. I watch her tits bounce as she lands on the bed beforegetting onto her knees. Her green eyes glow with desire, and her pouty lips part as her eyes roam my body lustfully.

I pull my shirt off, satisfied when she licks her lips, her chest rising and falling. Her hands go to my pants and I help her dispose of them, along with my boxers, quickly.

Her breath hitches and she stares at my dick. I keep my eyes on the goddess before me, smirking at the way her cheeks darken. She slowly looks up into my eyes before running her hand over my balls, making me curse inwardly.

Fuck, does that feel good.

She doesn’t look away as she bends over, running her tongue along her lips, teasing me. Her gaze dips to my cock and she flicks the tip slowly with her tongue, lapping up that tiny bead of precum, making me throb hard.

A soft moan leaves her lips as her eyes flutter shut. She wraps her mouth around my tip, slowly taking me in. I grip the back of her head, pleasure coursing through me as her lips wrap around my cock.

“Fuck, that’s it,” I groan as I begin thrusting into her mouth, guiding the back of her head as I tighten my hold of her hair. She wraps her hand around the hilt of my cock, her hand pumping it as she slowly seems to find her rhythm.

She takes in more and more of me. My eyes darken with the building pleasure. I can see the hunger in hers, the desire burning within them as she finds her rhythm. There’s a hint of something else there, and although it feels so fucking good, through my state of euphoria I have a feeling she doesn’t do this often. Something that only makes me even more satisfied.

“That’s it, throat my fucking dick, baby,” I mutter.

Fuck my mouth hard,she moans.

She removes her hand from my cock, now gripping my thighs as I take control, fucking her mouth hard. She moans against me, only adding to the pleasure. “Oh god, you’re fuckingperfect,” I grunt.

She sucks on me harder, choking when I hit the back of her throat. I am getting rougher, but there’s no sign from her that she wants me to stop.

Her eyes sparkle with tears at the sheer force that I am fucking her mouth with. My thrusts become faster and harder, each thrust shoving my dick down her throat and momentarily suffocating her.

“Fuck, I’m going to come,” I mutter huskily, about to tug her back when her breathless voice comes through the mind-link.

I want you to come in my mouth.

Those simple words undo me.

I groan in pleasure as my orgasm tears through my body, seeing fucking dots as I explode in her mouth and watch her swallow my load as I pull out of her mouth. Breathing hard, she licks her lips, gasping for air. Her lips look sore and plumper, her face is flushed, but she’s never looked fucking sexier.

“You taste delicious… like salted caramel, one of my favourite flavours,” she says with a wink, her voice slightly husky.

I don’t reply. Instead, I grab her by her throat, kissing her lips hard, not caring that my cum lingers in her mouth. That just makes it somehow sexier, simply wanting her lips against mine again.

I push her back on the bed, tearing her bra off her roughly. A soft gasp leaves her as the fabric grazes her skin. I kiss her down her neck, sucking and kissing every part of her, the strong need to bite into her neck once again overcoming me, but instead, I go lower – taking a moment to look at her bare delicious boobs and pause, admiring those sexy piercings.

And they look so fucking good…

“These are fucking perfect. I love the extra touch. Now these are my kinda boobs,” I murmur as I squeeze them, brushing my thumbs over her hardened nipples, making her whimper softly.

“Really?” she moans.

I smirk.

“Oh, yeah.”

She is fucking perfect.

Going down on her, I flick her soft pink nipple, applying pressure as I tug on the little ring, fondling the other. I play with them, twisting and pinching the hardened buds. She gasps, grabbing the back of my head as she presses me against her boob.

“Ouch, fuck,” she breathes. I switch, giving the other breast the same attention, making her crazy before I continue kissing down her stomach. Admiring her smooth skin, her curvy hips and her core before tearing off her thong. I look at her completely smooth pussy.

She truly is beautiful.

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