Page 55 of Her Cruel Alpha

“Don’t move,” I growled, taking her in. Katie was in a nightgown, and it spilled over her hips, but her legs were bare. It could see her nipples underneath the thin fabric, and her curveslooked good in the outfit. “If you move from that position, I’ll think you hate me.”

A smirk pulled at the corner of her lips, and she slowly slid her hips forward and backward carefully. The friction was soft, but my cock jerked.

“Is this better?” she purred.

I nodded my head. “Oh, much. So much better.”

Her eyes sparkled, and I placed my hands on her hips, but she pulled my hands back. She rested them on the sheets. “I’m in control tonight. And you don’t do a thing.”

I was a little surprised at this. “Are you sure?”

She nodded. “Yeah, let me take care of you.” She reached for my shorts. “In every way.”

Chapter 19 - Katie

I felt Henrik getting hard underneath me. My fingers trembled as I hooked his shorts, but I tried to shake it off. Sure, I was scared of doing this, considering this would be only the second time we were intimate and the first time I actually took charge. But I wanted to. I wanted to prove to Henrik that he mattered to me just as much as I mattered to him.

I’d been avoiding it. Trying to tell myself that he didn’t really care about me that much. That he was only being nice to me because he had to. That he only ever married me because he was obligated to and that he slept with me because he wanted to have a child.

But Henrik threw himself in front of the darkness to protect me. He even told off Ashley because he wasn’t going to allow anyone to talk down to me. If this wasn’t someone who cared about me, I didn’t know what it looked like.

“You’re shaking,” Henrik said softly. “If you're not up for…”

“I’m nervous, but that doesn’t mean I can’t do this,” I said as I swallowed. I instead grabbed his shirt and pulled it up slightly. I took in Henrik’s chiseled abs and the bruises that were spotted across his chest. They had gotten better. They were more yellow than they were blue and green now. But he was still healing, and I’m sure his internal damage was going to take another day before he was feeling good enough to get out of bed.

I ran my fingers over his abs, and his stomach tightened. He inhaled softly, and his hands grabbed my hips. I raised an eyebrow at him. “What did I say about touching me?”

“Just let me hold onto your hips,” he said through ground teeth. “It’s that, or I buck up.”

I smirked and rolled my hips softly, feeling his fingers dig into my skin. “Fuck, Katie. That feels so good.”

I couldn’t help but feel a little empowered by how this soft movement seemed to break him apart. I leaned forward, resting my hands on his chest, and slowly ground onto him. I felt his cock hard against me, and his breath came in slow pants. His teeth ground together, and he threw his head back onto his pillow.

“Don’t stop,” he growled.

I pulled my hands down and tugged on the string of his shorts. I slid them down slightly, enough where his dick sprung up. My eyes stared at his shape, taking in how long and thick he was. I felt myself swallow suddenly, remembering how it felt to have him inside me. He had hurt, but Henrik had been so slow and caring about it that it was only a moment before it felt so good.

“Jesus, Katie. I’m gonna bust from the way you're staring at my dick.”

I looked up at him, and Henrik looked at me with pure lust now. His nostrils flared, and he watched me. He had an animalistic look in his eyes, and I felt a shiver roll down my spine.

I reached a hand up, softly stroking him. I watched Henrik inhale sharply, and I frowned. “Does that hurt?”

He shook his head. “No, the opposite. Just tighten your grip a little.”

I did just that. I pulled my hand up and licked it before bringing it back to his cock. My hand moved smoothly, and I felt every crevice and dip in his dick. I felt the veins and the way hiscock pulsed as I moved my hand. Henrik’s thighs tightened and I rubbed my thumb over his tip.

“Fuck,” he growled and I felt his fingers tighten on my hips. I knew he might even leave bruises, but somehow, I felt strong. I was hardly doing anything, and he was losing control.

“Does it really feel that good?” I asked, tightening my hold a little, roughly stroking him a few times before I softened my hand again.

“If I was feeling better, I would be bending you over and fucking you right now,” he growled throw clenched teeth. “It is taking everything in me not to sit up.”

I smiled, unable to help it. I tightened my hold on his cock, stroking a little rougher. “Would you now?”

Henrik nodded, his teeth grinding together. “Fuck, Katie. Please, sweetie. Let me have you.”

I reached up and pulled my nightgown off, tossing it onto the ground. Henrik’s eyes widened as he stared at me. I had felt a little self-conscious the first time we did this, but I enjoyed having his eyes on me this time. He stared at my breasts before he looked me in the eyes.

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