Page 8 of Take Me (Alphas Forever 1)

I snap out of my daydream. I nod at her plate of pasta. “No leftovers allowed.”

“Oh, trust me, I’m going to finish it,” she says. She drags a finger through the sauce and then licks it. “I’m just savoring it.”

After dinner, I take care of the dishes—Blair tries to help, but I insist that she relaxes—and then I tell her that I’ll drive her home.

She looks disappointed. “Really?” she says, coming toward me. “You’ve finally got me in your apartment and you want to leave already?”

Believe me, I’d love for her to stay longer. But if she stays, I know the temptation is going to be too great. I’ll end up carrying her to my bed.

“You can’t stay,” I say.

“Why not?”

“Because if you stay, we’re going to fuck.”

Blair looks amused. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“Blair.” I look at her seriously. “Once we fuck, there will be no turning back. Once we fuck, you’re going to be mine.”

She smiles. “Good.”

I think of all the reasons we shouldn’t—the age difference, her brother, the fact that we still barely know each other—but suddenly none of that matters anymore. I have to have her. I have to claim her. There’s no other option.

I scoop Blair up into my arms and carry her into my bedroom. The room is pretty sparse—it’s pretty much just my king-sized bed. I set her down on it and pull off my shirt. She runs her hands over my muscled chest.

I pull off her blouse. She’s so perfect, I can hardly stand it.

“I want to put a baby in you, Blair,” I say.

She looks surprised, then pleased. “Okay.”

“You want it, too?” I ask. My cock strains to get out of my pants.

Blair nods. “I know it’s crazy, but it feels right.”

“What about school, though? You have another year left.”

“Actually, it’s possible for me to get it done sooner. I’ll just have to shift some things around.”

I nod, then finish undressing her, kissing her newly exposed skin. “God, you’re gorgeous.”

“Shane...”

“Yes, baby?”

“You know I’m a virgin, right?”

“I had my suspicions.” I take off my pants and my briefs. I’m rock hard, my cock pointing straight out. “Don’t worry. I’ll go slow.”

She looks up at me nervously. “I don’t know if you’ll fit inside of me. You’re so big.”

Honestly, I’m thinking the same thing. I’m so thick, and she’s so tiny. Even if I can get myself inside of her, I can’t imagine thrusting without hurting her. But what are we supposed to do, not try at all?

“Let’s get you nice and relaxed first, okay?” I say. She nods and lays back on the bedspread. I kneel between her legs and lick her clit, feeling her body instantly yearn for more. I slide a finger into her pussy, then add another, and gently thrust them in and out of her until she’s slick.

Kissing my way up her curves, I climb on top of her and rub my cock against her entrance. She moans and arches her body toward me.

“I’m ready,” she says.

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