Page 59 of Alpha Wolf's Arranged Bride
I remember my glass of whiskey and grab it, slamming it down in one gulp. My hands start to tremble, and when I almost drop it, Rex takes it out of my hand and puts his arms around me.
“I’ll never let anything happen to you or Jarrod,” he whispers in my ear.
“I know,” I whisper, still trembling. “I’m just so scared.”
Rex pulls back a little, looking into my eyes and stroking my cheek. Even though I can see that he’s troubled by all of this, there is a sense of confidence in him. A determination that lives deep in his soul.
“I will do anything to protect you and Jarrod,” Rex states. “Your uncle can’t win. I promise you that.”
Rex’s words and the sincere look in his eyes affect me deeply. I stand up so I can wrap my arms around his neck and press my body against his. He puts his hands around my waist and squeezes me, comforting me with his strong presence.
I know what I need right now. I need more than reassurance—I need to forget.
I pull back a little, brushing my lips against Rex’s. He returns the kiss softly, tenderly, keeping his hands on my waist until I grab his shoulders and writhe against him.
“Don’t hold back on me now,” I whisper. “I need you to take me and make me forget all this, even if it’s just for a short time.”
“Maybe it won’t be a short time,” he says mischievously.
“Even better,” I say, grinning.
Rex runs his hands down my arms, gently tracing my skin with his fingertips. I lean my head back, enjoying the light, tingling sensation. When I feel his hand on my chin, I tip my head forward, feeling his lips touch mine.
Suddenly, Rex grabs me around the waist and kisses me hard. I gasp, writhing in his arms as he thrusts against me, his tongue slipping into my mouth. He wraps one arm around me to keep our bodies pressed together, then reaches down to slide his hand up my thigh, pushing my skirt up.
When his hand reaches my pussy, I let out a sharp cry and arch in his arms. He runs his tongue along my throat as he grinds against me with his hips, his fingers probing into my wet pussy.
Rex growls, and I feel his teeth against my neck. I shiver in his arms, and he grabs my hips, lifts me up, and puts me on the kitchen table. Immediately, he shoves my skirt up and buries his tongue in my pussy.
I cover my mouth to stop myself from screaming as Rex pleasures me with his tongue. His strong arms wrap around my thighs as he puts my legs over his shoulders and drags me closer to him so he can thrust his tongue in even deeper.
Both hands over my face, I buck and twist, struggling not to cry out. The pressure builds, and just as I’m about to come, Rex changes his pace and gently runs the tip of his tongue along the outer lips of my pussy, slowly turning his attention to my clit.
The second his hot tongue touches my throbbing clit, I come so hard, I almost black out. As my pussy spasms with the force of my climax, Rex fingers me gently, and I keep coming, a chain of multiple orgasms that leave me shuddering and gasping and at the mercy of Rex’s hands and tongue.
When I can barely draw a breath, Rex stops and leans back, teasing my thighs with his nails as he watches me come back to myself. When I look up at him, the expression on his face is so tender and loving, it almost makes me come again.
“You’re so beautiful,” he says, and all the heat throbbing through my body seems to rush to my cheeks.
I run my hands down the front of my dress, slowly undoing the buttons so I can open it up. Rex gasps when my breasts pop free, his eyes swiveling from my face to my nipples.He grabs my waist and tugs me closer to him so he can bend over and trace a line across my breastbone with his slick tongue.
I writhe under him as he teases me with his lips and tongue, sweeping close to the nipples but not actually touching them. I’m thrashing under him by the time he slowly drags his tongue across my right nipple and drags it into his mouth.
“Oh my God!” I choke out, grabbing the back of Rex’s head and thrusting my chest towards him.
He grabs my other breast hard, then squeezes it for good measure before pinching the nipple in between two fingers and attacking it with his tongue.
Rex trails his lips back to my breastbone, squeezing my breasts with both hands as he slowly runs his tongue down my belly. Roughly, he grabs my thighs, then wraps his lips around my clit and sucks on it, alternating with small, soft licks from his tongue. This time, a moan I can’t contain rips out of my throat as another orgasm shudders through me.
I look up as Rex leans back, a small smile on his face. I shake my head, gasping, completely breathless as I watch him standing over me.
“Are you ready for my cock?” he asks.
I nod helplessly.
Slowly, he pulls off his shirt, revealing his huge chest and bulging arms. I watch his hands trail down to his waistband, where he undoes the button and zipper with agonizing slowness.
“Please, Rex,” I murmur as he pulls his pants down. “Please, fuck me.”
