Page 37 of A Secret Baby By the Alpha

“Yes,” I moaned, using my hand to increase the speed of her ministrations until I could barely contain my release.

It had been so long since we had been together, though, and I didn’t want it to end too quickly. I tried to pull her head away, but she was fully committed to the act.

“Chris,” I pleaded. “Wait.”

Finally, she sat back, and I looked into her eyes. Saliva and precum had mixed in her mouth, spilling over and down herchin. She wiped it away, and I pulled her close so I could kiss her lips.

“That was amazing,” I told her as I pulled back. “But what I really want is to be inside you. I want to feel your tight lips pulsing around my cock while you ride me.”

She hiked her dress up and removed her underwear, dropping them on the floor of the car. I moved my seat back, and she straddled my lap. Her hips gyrated as she rubbed her pussy against my cock. She parted her lips with one hand, and I saw my penis glide between them.

“I missed the feeling of your dick between my legs,” Christa said.

“Let me in, then,” I whispered, angling her hips so that I could slide into her wet opening.

She exclaimed passionately as she took in my length and wrapped her arms around my neck. I reached down with my thumb and found her clitoris, rubbing it gently in a circular motion as she rocked back and forth. Her breathing became more erratic as I continued.

“Yes, Colson,” she whispered into my ear.

The combination of internal and external stimulation was driving her wild, and she began to ride harder and faster. I clenched my free hand on her hip, feeling the soft curve of her ass under my fingertips.

“Fuck, Chris,” I murmured. “You’re so tight.”

Our bodies slammed together as the car rocked back and forth. The parking lot was full of other cars, and I prayed that no one interrupted us before we were finished. I wanted nothing more than to finish inside her, but I refused to come first.

“Cum for me, baby,” I whispered into her ear, nibbling her earlobe gently. “Let me hear you.”

“Faster,” she ordered me breathlessly.

I moved my thumb faster, pressing her higher and higher toward climax.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed as she orgasmed.

On her final “yes,” I allowed myself to come, ejaculating inside her as her body shook with her own release. She collapsed forward and rested on my shoulder, and I breathed in the sweet scent of her vanilla perfume. I could hear my heart beat in my ears as I sighed deeply, feeling completely at peace.

A moment later, I saw someone heading towards the car parked next to us.

“Um, Chris,” I said, clearing my throat. “We gotta go.”

She looked behind her, out the front windshield, and scurried off my lap and into the passenger seat.

“Yep, definitely time to go,” she agreed.

Chapter 18 - Christa

“Are you sure it’s no trouble?” Reagan asked for the third time.

I was helping with the pack house construction project again today. The frame had been constructed and walled in, and we had moved on to the next phase of the project. At that point, we realized we were missing a few items that needed to be picked up from the hardware store on the other side of town.

“I really don’t mind going,” I assured him. “Just give me the list, and I’ll be back in a jiffy.”

“It’s a pretty long list. Do you want someone to go with you?” he asked.

“I think I can handle it,” I repeated.

He passed the list to me, along with a credit card and the keys to one of the pack vehicles. I climbed inside and drove to the store, passing through the main part of town and a few neighborhoods to get there. I hadn’t been to this side of town before today. This was closer to Alpha Franco’s territory, and part of the no man’s land that separated their pack from Colson’s.

The hardware store was small but appeared to be well-stocked. I grabbed a cart at the door and made my way through the aisles, checking items off the list as I put them in the cart. By the time I reached the last aisle, I had a full cart and an empty list, so I headed for the checkout.

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