Page 34 of My Possessive Alpha

He sucked in a deep breath as he trailed his nose down my body, leaving those slow, attentive kisses in his wake. “So sorry…” he whispered, more reverent than anything else, shadowed by a hint of exaggeration as he traveled south, allowing his lips to drag down my skin. “How will I ever repay you for this offense?”

My breath hitched as his tongue darted out, licking a strip down my stomach and pressing kisses against my pelvis.

I could hardly process what had gotten into him as he moved with pure lust in his eyes, slow and all-consuming, as if his instincts had completely taken over.

There was a hunger eclipsing his every move, and while a complete surrender to those longings seemed unlike him, I wasn’t about to complain.

With ease, Sebastian withdrew his hand and instead grabbed the waistband of both my bottoms and my underwear, pulling them both down in one swoop.

Before he even had them fully removed, Sebastian was already kissing my thighs and humming his incoherent adoration.

I shivered at the feeling of his breath against my skin, only for my head to fall back with a breathless moan the moment he licked through my heat, not shy about it, as he peered up at me through my lashes.

My cheeks warmed as I met his dark gaze, noting the raw, undeniable desire that fuelled him. My brows furrowed lightly as the sight sent a rush of pleasure straight to my core, and my head tipped back again.

Sebastian buried his low growl into me as he latched his lips onto my clit, alternating between small, teasing licks and deep, nearly starving strokes.

My whole body tightened as every stroke and suck of his lips drew those moans from me easily while his hands rested against my pelvis to keep me in place despite my writhing. With my eyes shut, I focused on every sensation, addicted to how he worked so sinfully, how he was thorough as he took his time, almost like he was somehow garnering more pleasure from it than even I was feeling.

His low hums of approval at my every twitch and breathless sound moved straight through me, moaning quietly into my heat while he feasted. He acted like a starved man, allowing his tongue to cover every inch as he pushed me closer and closer to that precipice.

Even if his movements were slow and calculated while he devoted every possible moment to my pleasure, he was still building that pressure within my body as if using extreme force.

My skin was on fire as I drank it up, caging his head with my thighs. My fingers aimlessly tracked through his hair, pausing at especially pleasurable strokes to tug on the strands.

Sebastian didn’t seem to mind at all—rather, he’d growl his appreciation into me before just barely picking up the pace.

I was nearly trembling by the time he went in with both his tongue and fingers, urging those moans and whimpers from me as instinctively as breathing.

By the time that coil tightened and broke within me, I clenched and tensed, letting go of a strangled cry as I came undone.

But even as he pushed me into that state of bliss, he didn’t give up. Instead, he lapped up my release like the greedy man he was to the point of continuing as if he wanted to make me orgasm the same way.

But as that ecstasy moved through me and I eventually caught my breath, I had to slip a hand beneath his chin to get him off me, pulling him back up with a breathless giggle.

“What has gotten into you?” I murmured, giving him a dazed smile as he surrounded me again, caging me to the mattress.

Sebastian swooped down and hungrily kissed my lips as if it were the first and last time, humming his satisfaction against me. “There’s a very high chance my mate is pregnant with my child, and I’m only showing my unfettered appreciation.”

I sighed as that want lingered within me, encouraged by the undeniable lust dripping from his every word. So hazy from the heat exchanged between us, I hardly noticed as he began stripping us both in between kisses until we were completely bare, and his body leaned into mine.

“I want you to know exactly what that fact does to me,” Sebastian uttered, voice dipping into a low, possessive growl as he kissed my lips. Adjusting our bodies, he pressed his hips against mine and made slow, agonizing strokes against my clit with his arousal.

The friction made me bite back a moan as my hands mapped out the expanse of his shoulders and arms, comforted by the subtle weight of his body against mine.

“I want you to know that the thought of you big and carrying our child puts me in a frenzy,” he mumbled before dipping down to my neck and shuddering while he dragged his cock through my arousal a few more times. The moment he lined himself up, slipping inside, he growled again and nipped at my skin. “I can’t wait to see it.”

A rough moan escaped me as my body stretched for him, practically tortured by his ministrations to the point of needing him more than anything. My arms wrapped around him.

“You’re mine, and this baby is ours,” Sebastian managed despite the waver in his voice from how my plush inner walls were affecting him. He filled me completely before withdrawing his hips again, only to repeat it in agonizingly slow strokes with his arms cradling either side of my head.

His words were tender yet sensual as they lulled me into a trance, backed up with the pleasure caused by those careful yet deep thrusts.

I felt overwhelmed by how full and surrounded I was by him, unable to form coherent words. Instead, I let his reverent babbling guide me closer to the edge.

His possessive streak did wonders for me. I allowed my mind to run with it while he ensured I believed him.

“I’ll do whatever it takes for you to feel how much I need this…how much I need you,” Sebastian hummed, letting go of a tense breath, followed by a more guttural groan as I subconsciously clenched around him.

---