Page 197 of Dream Mates
“Tell me what you need, Baby Girl?” I breathed in her ear as I pressed my thigh into her. “Tell me or give me permission to give you what you need.”
Nipping her pulse, I worked my way down to her bite mark and lavished it with attention.
A shudder ran through her body and her scent spiked with sweet desire and arousal. Purring, I undid her top.
“He can’t see us, but he can hear us if you’re loud. Now tell me what you need,” I instructed.
“You,” she moaned, taking my lips with hers. Her scent poured down my throat as I took it in like a man dying of thirst.
“Then I’ll give it to you,” I breathed, sucking on her neck as I removed the rest of her clothes, leaving them on the floor of the car.
What I wanted was to rail her long and hard, over and over, as my sweet darling screamed my name. That would have to wait. First things first.
Positioning her so her back was to the seat, I held her in my arms. I caressed her naked body with my mouth, my hands, finally thrusting two fingers, curling them inside her in just the right place to make her squeal.
A happy squeal ripped from her lips. I covered them with my own.
“Shhh,” I murmured, as I pumped my fingers, thumb finding her clit. “Come as much as you need, but quietly.”
The anxiety and tension in her body melted away as she rode my fingers, her lips feasting on mine, the air filling with the scent of her peaches, my leather, and both of our arousals–alongwith those sweet caramel wisps that appeared when she was especially wanting her alpha.Fuck me, Alpha.
Oh, darling, I will.
My fingers continue to glide and rub her to her peak, my lips swallowing her sweet cry as the orgasm took her.
“You look so beautiful when you come,” I praised, stroking her through the aftershocks.
“I want you inside me,” she murmured, arching her back.
“Oh, I will. I’ll absolutely knot you, then let you nap on my cock all the way back to the hotel,” I told her, meeting her eyes, cupping her face with my hand.
I leaned in for a kiss, then nipped the bond mark ever so gently, making her jump.
“But first I’m going to taste you.” Settling her on the seat, I sank down so that I was on the floor in front of her–with the perfect view of her sweet pussy. Leaning in, I flicked her clit with my tongue.
A whimper escaped her lips. “Please, Alpha.”
“You’re so wet for me,” I crooned, tasting her again, deeper this time, as two fingers went back to work.
Continuing to eat her like dessert, she rode my hand, moaning with pleasure, dripping with wetness as she contracted around me. I pushed another finger into her passage, stretching her, curling them to make her squirm just so, my other hand toying with her nipple, kneading it gently.
“Oh, yes, Alpha, more,” she groaned, eyes closed, her hands tangling in my hair.
“More? Mmmm.” I nipped her clit with my teeth, to distract her as I worked a fourth finger into her, moving them in and out of her pussy as I continued to suck on her clit, focusing on bringing her pleasure, making her come.
Happy noises filled the car.
“That feels so good,” she moaned.
Taking my fingers, I dug the tips into that spot that I knew would make her come. Another moan escaped her lips as she rewarded me by spasming around my hand, bliss covering her face.
“Come again for me,” I whispered into her clit, as I stroked her insides over and over.
“There, right there.” Her body bucked, spasming with orgasm.
“So good. Show me how good you can take me,” I breathed, devouring her juices, which had taken on an even sweeter flavor than usual.
Taking advantage of her wetness, I began working my thumb into her pussy, watching closely for any signs of pain or fear. Her back arched. The only look on her face was that of sheer and utter desire.
