Page 59 of Betrayed By the Alpha Wolf

“Don’t worry, precious. I have other plans.”

In a flash, Grayson’s wolf speed got me scooted up the bed with my leggings and panties nowhere in sight. He shoved my legs apart, situating himself between my thighs, and then admired how I was no doubt glistening with slick desire.

My cheeks heated, but damn. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t desperate for this, and a tiny squeak of a moan oozed out of me. Grayson looked up briefly to meet my eyes.

“Sing for me, gorgeous.”

With that, he drove his tongue between my folds, using the tip of his tongue to swirl over my clit. I bucked against his mouth, groaning loudly as my fingers tangled in Gray’s hair.

“Kenzie, you taste like a dream,” Grayson whispered, his breath tickling my skin, and then he sucked my sensitive bud into his mouth again, flicking it over and over.

But as soon as any one sensation drove me closer to the edge, Grayson sensed it and switched it up. He paid attention to untouched areas of my pussy, keeping me torturously on edge. I squirmed, writhed, and clawed against him.

I was so damn desperate, my swollen skin overwhelmed by the maddening and intoxicating sensations. Every time Grayson changed it up, the sporadic movements confused and heightened the exquisite pleasure in equal measure.

Mewling when his tongue rubbed across me, my voice was keening higher and higher. Everything was utter bliss, but not enough. I needed more, but I also never wanted Grayson to stop.

“Grayson! Oh, please. Please, please,please.”

I was very fucking close, but Grayson pulled back. I whimpered, damn near tears because of the lack of sensation. I was a damn mess, and I had a feeling that was what Graysonwanted. I’d been so terrible to him through this entire Alpha thing, and this was a bit of punishment for that.

“Oh, pretty girl. You won’t be coming unless it’s around my cock.” Grayson crawled up my body, kissing me so that I could taste how much my body was responding to him. “And you’re going to let me have that, aren’t you?”

All I could do was nod.

Grayson stood up, smirking down at me as I lay there, a puddle of myself.

“Take off your shirt, precious.” He nodded at the floor in front of him. “And then get on your knees.”

I slipped down onto my knees and pulled my shirt over my head. Next was the bra, and I practically tore the thing off me. I was so hungry for him, and Grayson had earned himself this by truly opening up to me.

Because neither of us had forgotten why we were here or what we were doing, this was our anchor point in a chaotic sea, and I gripped him with my entire soul.

As I looked up at Grayson, now fully naked before him, his cock twitched as he roamed his stare over me. Damn, if that wasn’t a hell of a compliment. I just hoped he’d think the same when I was the size of a damn blimp.

Get out of your head, Kenzie.

I tentatively reached for the waistband of Grayson’s pants. When I looked up at him, locking onto the way his pale blue eyes sparkled with arousal, I gripped the button and fabric opening around his jeans. Undoing it, I went for the zipper next, freeing Grayson through the hole in his briefs.

“Fucking hell, Kenz. You’re so stunning.” It was just the encouragement I needed, and I grinned. “You going to keep me waiting forever?”

“Thinking about it,” I joked, but then I looked down, swallowing hard as I took in Grayson’s size.

There was a second of hesitation, but then I wrapped my hand around his shaft, my thumb smoothing over the underside of the head. He was so thick, my fingers not quite closing around him.

I want him to lose himself to this just like I did.

I stroked up and down Grayson’s erection before lowering my mouth to the blunt head. Tentatively licking across the opening that dripped with precum, I relished the way Grayson tasted and how his head fell back on a low groan. He threaded his fingers through my hair, and at that, I lowered myself, taking all of him in my mouth as best as I could.

The sensations and control I had over Grayson were incredible andintoxicating, and he rocked his hips, making his shaft slide through my fist. I’d never had this level of command over him before. Every other time we were intimate if we even got to this part, it didn’t last long.

I loved it. Tasting him and teasing him, having Grayson so completely at my mercy, was amazing. Giving myself over to the lust that roared through my veins like fire, I did everything I could to get Grayson to lose his mind with pleasure, lighting up inside every time he squeezed the roots of my hair and groaned.

“Fuuuuck, Kenzie.” My pace quickened, bobbing my head in unison with his thrusts. “That’s so fucking good. Ugh.”

My eyes closed as I gave myself over to the experience, but more remarkably, I felt that pull between us strengthen allthe more. The dull thud of pain from the rejection faded all the more, and my entire being called out to Grayson’s—to my mate’s.

Gods, he is. He’s my mate. And…and I don’t want to change that. Please, please, don’t let this fall apart again.

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