Page 97 of Alpha's Revenge Luna
His fingers rub against me faster.I moan softly as a wave of desire overwhelms me.
A flood of pleasure courses through me at his touch, and I melt into him in surrender.His lips capture mine again in a deep kiss before he pulls away, grinning triumphantly.A feral growl escapes me as he steps away.
“Now that’s more like it,” he says slyly, and I shake my head at the bizarre feeling that rushes through me.
“Seems your wolf isn’t as far from the surface as you thought,” he murmurs, gripping my hip and tugging me closer.His hands move to the waistband at my jeans, and he tugs them down with purposeful slowness.I grip his shoulder for support, stepping out of the discarded fabric.
“Much better,” he growls approvingly, his eyes greedily taking in every inch of my body as if committing it to memory.I expect him to rise to his feet, but instead, his gaze remains locked on mine, his eyes flashing and flickering to his wolf as he kneels before me.The sharp points of his canines and fangs slip past his lips, a clear indication his wolf is close to the surface as well.
Desire burns in his gaze, and my skin heats in response to the intensity radiating from him.He leans forward, pressing his lips to the soft flesh of my stomach, his breath tickling my sensitive skin.A shiver runs through me, my nerves alight with anticipation.
He nips my flesh near my hip, his teeth grazing and slicing my delicate skin.“Ah!”I hiss, my body tensing at the unexpected sting of pain.But his tongue quickly moves over the slices, soothing and healing them.
“What are you doing?”I ask, my voice quivering as Dion’s teeth graze my skin once more.He smirks, his fangs sinking a little lower this time, eliciting a moan from deep within me.The sensation feels like lightning bolts racing across my flesh, igniting every nerve ending in my body.
“I’m gonna bring her forward,” he murmurs against my skin, his breath hot and primal.My eyes dart to his, the intensity of his gaze causing my heart rate to quicken.“I wanna play withmy little wolf,” he growls, the hunger in his tone both thrilling and frightening.
His words send a shiver down my spine, and I find myself torn between wanting to surrender and wanting to resist, knowing we shouldn’t.But as I watch Dion’s pupils narrow into predatory slits and feel the heat of his body pressing against mine, I begin to realize just how much I crave this connection when he pushes me into the shower then moves to follow me.
“Stop thinking so much,” Dion murmurs, his lips ghosting along my jawline as he pulls me into the shower with him.The hot water cascades over us, drenching our bodies and washing away any lingering doubts.
The water beats down on us, a steady rhythm that blends with the drumming of my heart.His lips descend upon me again, urgent and ravenous, as if trying to taste every inch of my skin.“Dion,” I gasp, feeling the heat surging through my body, pooling between my legs.My eyes flutter closed, my head falling back against the cold tile wall.
“God, you’re so beautiful like this,” he murmurs, his breath hot against my chest.He teases my nipple with his tongue, then nips at the tender flesh with his sharp canines, eliciting a shiver of both pain and pleasure.
“We’re supposed to be showering!”I protest weakly, but the truth is, it’s getting harder and harder to remember why I should care.As the steam fills the bathroom, wrapping around us like a sultry embrace, the heat between us only intensifies.The world outside this tiny room seems to fade away, leaving nothing but the two of us.
“Is that what you really want?”Dion asks.He presses his body against mine, and I can feel the hard length of his cock, trapped between our slick, wet bodies.“Or do you want something else?”
I squirm, instinctively seeking more contact, even as a small part of me tries to cling to reason.Dion bites down on the hardened bud of my nipple once more, and I find myself moaning rather than protesting.
Whatever walls I’ve built around myself crumble under the onslaught of Dion’s touch, and I don’t know how long I can hold out.
“Emery,” he whispers, pressing his forehead to mine, his eyes searching my face for any sign of hesitation or doubt.“Tell me what you want.”
Dion’s lips brush against mine once more, and his hands roam my body with a possessive intensity, I can’t help but think that maybe, just maybe, it’s worth the risk.
“Please,” I whisper, reaching out to him.Dion nods, his jaw tight with restraint as he lifts one of my legs, wrapping it around his waist for better leverage.I gasp, my nails digging into his shoulders as I urge him on.“Please, Dion.”
I close my eyes, focusing on the sensations surrounding me–the steamy air filling my lungs, the warm water cascading down my back, and, most importantly, the delicious pressure of Dion’s body pinning me in place.
Dion’s hand moves between my legs as he catches my knee, pinning it against his ribs with his elbow holding it up as he forces his fingers inside me.A gasp escapes me and rock my hips against his hand.
“More,” I moan, and he adds another, his touch addictive and all consuming, always too much but also never enough.My hand moves between our bodies and my fingers wrap around his cock, and he groans lewdly but pulls away.
“No, it’s not worth the risk.”
A growl escapes me at his refusal.Ignoring him, I grab his cock, stroking his length.
“Emery,” he growls in warning.
“Just don’t knot me,” I mewl, and his eyes flicker.
“It’s not that simple; I may not be able to help it or control my wolf,” he purrs, nipping at my jawline when I feel his teeth sink into my neck.
He chuckles, pushing another finger inside as another passes over my clit lightly, sending waves upon waves shooting through every part of me until the climax hits hard enough forstars to sparkle behind my eyelids.His tongue laps at my neck, drinking from me and heightening the euphoric feeling coursing through me.
When he pulls his teeth from my neck, I sway slightly from the loss of blood, but it doesn’t stop me from reaching for him, only he pulls away, earning another growl from me.
