Page 19 of The Alpha's Crimson Vow

“Yes,” I whisper.

His arm slides around my waist, his palm pressing firmly against my lower back, pulling me flush against him. The heat of his body against mine is intoxicating, and I feel his strength in the way he holds me, steady but gentle, like he’s cradling something precious.

“Can I kiss you?”

“Yes,” I breathe again, my voice shaking.

And then he does.

The first touch of his lips is tentative, feather-light, as if he’s testing the waters. But the moment they meet mine, it’s like something ignites. I lean into him, pressing closer, and the kiss deepens. His lips are soft, yet demanding, moving against mine with a kind of restrained passion that leaves me dizzy.

His other hand comes up, cupping my face, his thumb brushing along my cheek as he tilts my head slightly. The kiss grows more fervent, and I can feel the sparks traveling through every inch of me, pooling low in my stomach.

Time seems to stop. It’s just us, wrapped in this moment, in this kiss that feels like it’s been building forever.

My tongue roams in his mouth as he presses himself deeper against me. I can feel his stiff bulge throbbing against my abdomen, and it sends an excitement rippling through me.

His hand trails downward, pulling my dress high above my knees until he can slip his fingers between my thighs.

He starts to twirl his finger over my hot centre and I gasp into his mouth. The sensation is an unimaginably agonizing pleasure… Like enjoying the scent of a delicious meal, but wanting to eat it. His touch feels so good, yet all it’s doing is making me go crazy for more.

His fingers move faster, rubbing my clit, making me even wetter. When he slides his finger into me, my knee shudders, and I can’t help myself.

I scream.

Alex leans over and picks me up in one fluid motion, and I’m like a piece of paper in his arms. He takes me over to the couch, setting me down on it as my heart races at the sheer strength of his movements. My dress slips off in a blur, and pulls my legs wide apart, kneeling before me without a word… my brain feels like it’s electrocuted when his tongue sinks into me.

It’s slow at first, soft, tentative, like he’s taking in the moment. His tongue glances over my wet core, drawing sharp gasps from me. He caresses my gates with his mouth, and then he increases the pressure.

He full on French kisses me down there, right in the spot my body is aching for him too. His tongue dives into me, lapping at me like he is worshiping my pussy. He swirls his tongue inside me as if he’s determined to taste every wall I have.

His name falls from my lips, over and over again like a hymn.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.” He says, his voice is a husky sound, muffled as his head is buried between mythighs. I want to respond, to say something but I can’t think or form words right now. It’s like he is zapping the very oxygen out of my lungs in the best way possible.

He adds his fingers to the fun, and I swear I almost break apart right there. Im so wet now that his two fingers slide in easily when he thrusts them into me, and he raises his tongue now, focusing on my pulsating needy clit. He flicks his tongue over it, matching the tempo with his fingers diving in and out of me.

My legs start to shudder and quake, my breath coming and going in rapid bursts. His takes all of my clit in his mouth, gentle sucking on it with so much passion it’s almost frightening. By the time I can finally find my voice to say something coherent, my tights are a mess, coated with the residue of my desire, a desire that he has fanned till it’s a bright hot raging fire.

“Alex. I need you now. Please.” I say urgently, I need to get the words out because if I don’t, I don’t know when I will find my breath again to be able to speak, with everything he’s doing to me.

Alex lingers a bit longer, fingers stroking the upper part of my walls and he flicks his tongue relentlessly over my clit. It drives me nuts and my legs quake harder than before, rattling completely beyond my control.

He pulls his lips away just then, his fingers sliding out of me with an agonizing final stroke of pleasure. “I need you too, Katherine.” He takes his trousers off, his stiff cock dangles before me, veiny and eager. He pulls a condom from somewhere in his trousers, giving me just enough time before he leans over to take me.

“Oh my God… Alex!”

His cock sinks into me, filling me to my absolute brim.

I bite my lower lip and manage to look at him.

His eyes. God. His eyes.

They trap me in an enchantment that seems to trap him as well. It’s like being lost in a trance. Glued to the moment… to him.

It’s so intense that I feel myself tethering on a cliff. An orgasm boiling just beneath the surface, ready to erupt.

My body tenses up, I feel goosebumps form all over me. My eyes don’t leave his, they can’t. It’s like they’re locked in place.

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