Page 37 of Stella

She opened up her legs. “Like this?” Her voice was high and breathy, her panties soaked through.

I slid my hand down her sides. “Yes.”

She sighed, turning her head to me. Her big blue eyes watched me.

“Lift your hands over your head,” I said. My cock throbbed but I would give her what she needed and take this slow. “You picked a ramp with Velcro restraints.”

“Yes” she said, squirming on the ramp again. “Please.”

She lifted her arms so they lay on either side of her head. The restraints were simple Velcro straps but you could change them out for something more study.

I knelt on the bed, and wrapped her pretty wrists. I kissed the top of her forehead. “Like that?”

“Yes,” she said, lifting her hips. “Now fuck me.”

I kissed the side of her face. “Yes ma’am.”

I covered her mouth with mine and pressed her into the ramp. Stella moaned into my mouth, shifting her hands like she wanted to move her wrists but didn’t break the Velcro.

I broke away as desire spiked inside me. My cock and balls ached. I wanted to be knot deep inside her, pounding us both into sweet oblivion. But she deserved more. She was so open but so shy, she might have never really explored what her body was capable of.

I feathered kisses over her chin, her jaw, down her neck. I stopped over her collar bone, letting her feel the heat of my mouth. “You taste delicious. Like peaches and cream.”

“Taste me,” she whimpered. “I’m so hot right now, I’m going to die.”

I brushed my hands down her sides, enjoying the silky feel of her skin. “I will.”

I kissed between her breasts. Unable to help myself, I cupped both with my hands.

She gasped, arching up. “Evan.”

“Do you know how beautiful you are?” I squeezed both breasts gently, watching her cleavage rise and fall with my hands.

“Yes,” she panted.

“You’re perfect,” I said, my voice husky. Desire was tight in my gut and my cock was hard enough to cut glass. I licked between her breasts, rubbing my tongue over the soft-scratchy feel of the lace. She whimpered, pressing herself against the ramp.

I kissed down her stomach as she writhed.

“Please Evan, please, I need you inside me.”

All the blood rushed to my cock, and I shifted, pressing my hips into the ramp for some relief.

“You’ll get what you need,” I said hoarsely. “I can’t deny you a single thing.”

“Touch me.”

I nipped her stomach, licking around the top of her panties.

“Evan,” she panted. “Please.”

“Look at how beautiful you are.” I sat up, facing her. I cupped my hand over her panties, and she squealed, arching up.

She was soaking wet. I pressed two fingers into her core as she twisted. “What a good girl. Dripping wet for me.”

“Yes,” she panted. “Knot me, alpha.”

My mind exploded. She looked so perfect, so aroused, so ready. She spread her legs again, lifting up her hips. I sat up, pulling her panties off. I slide out of my shorts. I couldn’t wait anymore, couldn’t last against the sharp scent of her need.

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