Page 18 of My Possessive Alpha

As my moans increased in volume, his pace gradually picked up, and his breathless sounds of appeasement did the same. Kissing down my neck while he focused on my pleasure. Sebastian’s breath fanned against my skin, making me feel like I would lose my mind from how ready I was.

“Sebastian…” I whispered, moaning softly from his ministrations. “Please.”

Catching on to my meaning, not needing me to spell it out for him, Sebastian nodded and pressed his lips against mine again as he slowly removed his fingers and gently parted my thighs more.

“Let me know,” he reminded me, voice huskier than it had been, eyes even darker with lust as he fit himself between my thighs and gave one a gentle squeeze. Without batting an eye, he kicked his briefs off, then tugged my panties down, leaving us completely exposed to one another.

I nodded, although I was interrupted by the rush of excitement that scurried through me as I felt him against me, arousal prominent and practically demanding attention. My eyes closed instinctively as Sebastian moved even closer, hovering his lips above mine.

With one hand on my hip and the other propping him up, Sebastian carefully moved his hips forward and made that initial connection between our bodies.

At once, I parted for him, and while every sensation came as a shock, I was beyond aroused for him, and he managed to slip inside with little resistance.

I inhaled sharply as my body grew accustomed to his size with a rush of intense, almost other-worldly sparks of pleasure that made me whimper for him as he painted kisses against my jaw and neck.

But as that feeling swelled within me, taking up space in my heart, Sebastian faltered as if both were overcome by it simultaneously.

He cursed under his breath as he filled me, letting go of a growled sound.

In complete shock at how incredible it felt, I could only cling to him, keening for more, for him to help me chase after those new, addictive sensations.

Despite being just as affected by it, Sebastian swallowed it back and let go of a breath. “Feeling okay?”

Just barely moving my hips, craving more of him, I nodded eagerly.

He cracked a smile against my lips as he stole another kiss before he reached for my hand tenderly, interlocking our fingers as he began to move his hips.

The wave of immediate bliss that hit me was unlike anything else as a weak moan left my mouth, struggling to meet his kiss as he continued in slow, languid strokes.

Sebastian’s hushed groans filled my head with a pleasant fog as he moved with more vigor and saw that I was fine to keep going.

Through the mingling of our moans and the growing eagerness of our bodies, every stroke of his hips made the bracelet around my wrist jingle like a sweet little chime—like a silent testament to the pure connection unraveling between us.

As if he made the same realization, Sebastian couldn’t fight the growl that reverberated in his chest, and his face dipped down to my neck. While still maintaining that caring undercurrent through his every action, there was a notable shift in his demeanor as he picked up the pace of his hips, thrusting into me with a touch of urgency.

My jaw went slack as I accepted every one of those movements, head tipping back from the sheer potency of it all. Instinctively, I held onto him, tightening the grip of my fingers against his back. I couldn’t hold back those moans as they grew,sounding almost like tokens of gratitude for the sensations he offered me.

The longer we remained like that, locked together and yearning for a mutual release, the more it seemed like we were on the same page. Like he could read me from top to bottom, he caught on to the way I angled my hips a certain way, and without needing to be told, he made that adjustment for me. He was attuned to every aspect of the moment, increasing the pace when I could handle it.

Everything culminated in such an overwhelming way that I could only hold on and writhe for him, letting him hear every one of my pleased sounds.

Gripping my hip a little tighter while he gained leverage from our intertwined fingers, Sebastian bucked into me with more force then, groaning into my neck in between the sloppy kisses he placed against my skin.

Every rock of his hips into mine made that bracelet jingle, and it seemed to hypnotize me while that pleasant haze overtook my mind, and I could only think about that very moment. Outside of it, nothing mattered.

As Sebastian continued his relentless pace, panting more as he started succumbing to it, darkness bordered my vision, and I could feel the pressure. Every stroke of his hips brought another rush of pleasure over me, and it was all too much to process.

That applied tenfold as his hand dropped between our bodies, and his fingers made quick, uncalculated motions against my clit, making my whole body bend for him as pleasure wrapped around me like a vice.

My moans were cut off the moment it tipped me over, and that pressure released within me, making me clench tightlyaround him. My whole body tensed while Sebastian thrust more deliberately, guiding me through it.

His mouth latched against mine as I came undone, pushed to the brink and moaning against his lips. With that release came a nearly blinding sensation that snapped into place, making me inhale sharply.

Almost like another heartbeat had been added alongside my own—alive, beating, and thriving, nurtured by the exchange. If I hadn’t been so affected by my orgasm, I would’ve paid more attention to it. But given its safe and comforting presence, I could only bask in the bliss that rang through my system.

His panting gave away how close he was as he let go of my hand to grip both hips while he rutted into me several times before his muscles went taut, and he groaned against my mouth.

Warmth filled me as he sucked in a deep breath and made a few more slow, sensual thrusts into me to heighten the experience for both of us.

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