Page 52 of Bonding with the Beta

I don’t even realise I start to bite my lip as my eyes move towards his glistening chest and mouth-watering abs. I don’t hide it. I don’t want to.

Something inside me hums—even if it feels wrong.

“Don’t look at me like that.” His gravelly voice has my gaze snapping to his eyes.

“Like what?” I say casually.

“Like you want me to fuck you.”

If I had wine in my mouth, I’d be choking. Maybe I am obvious after all.

My cheeks scorch from the blush invading my face. I don’t look away from him. His dark brown eyes lock onto mine as hetakes a staggered breath, and I subtly roll back my shoulders, taking one step towards him.

“Maybe I do,” I say softly but with every ounce of confidence in my body.

Kayden’s eyes darken, and I clench my thighs together at the thought of him taking me over the kitchen counter. Goddammit. I’m far too horny for my own good. Wine and Kayden combination? It’s dangerous for everyone involved.

When he says nothing, I lower my eyes and turn away. “Forget it,” I whisper. “Forget I said anything at all.”

As I step around him to walk back to the living room, the front of my body is slammed against the kitchen island with force. Kayden’s lips rest along the curve of my ear as I breathe heavily, his hands trailing down the curve of my body before stopping at my ass and gripping the skin.

I bite down on my lip as he leaves a trail of fire across my skin. His body engulfs mine, and my head spins with the unlimited possibilities of what’s about to happen.

He tugs down my silk shorts with one hand and dips his fingers between my thighs. To his surprise, I’m not wearing any underwear, and he groans into my neck, vibrating my entire spine. He drags his finger through my slit, and I whimper.

“This what you want?” he asks deeply and I nod, pushing back onto his fingers for more friction.

Instead of feeling his fingers against my clit, he grabs the back of my hair and pushes my head down on the counter. I groan, and my pussy tenses at his dominance. He rolls the tips of his fingers against the hood of my clit, teasing me until my eyes fall into the back of my head.

“Holy fuck,” I curse.

My clit throbs uncontrollably, desperate for attention, but he’s playing with me.

I pant out a long breath. “Kayden,” I rasp.

He removes his hand, and I cry in protest. He tugs me to stand straight and rolls his fingers around my lips. “Open,” he demands.

I part my lips and allow his two digits to slip inside my mouth.

“Suck.”

My lips close around him, and I suck my wetness off his fingers as his chest grazes my back, breathing as heavily as I am. “Mmm,” he grumbles. “Look at you. Taste good, blondie? You’re making me fucking jealous. I think it’s my turn.”

He rips his fingers from my mouth before turning me around in his hold and hoisting me up onto the counter. I barely have time to blink as he lays me down and spreads my legs wide, baring my pussy to him.

Kayden’s eyes look down at the wetness glistening between my thighs, and he runs a hand down his face, taking a moment to analyse me. My cheeks burn painfully as he stands there with dilated eyes.

“Kayden,” I whisper with anticipation.

His eyes flick to mine, and his mouth sweeps to the side with a smug smile.

“You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to do this,” he grunts before lowering his mouth down to my core and latching his tongue around my clit.

My fingers automatically lace through his hair, and I moan loudly with blissful pleasure. His mouth is warm, and his tongue strokes are generous, long, and everything that is right with the world.

“Fuck,” I shudder as he pins my legs down with his hands.

Kayden groans into my core, sending waves of pure ecstasy up my spine.

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