Page 22 of Big Bad Alphas

The little tease bites her lip and slowly, so damn slowly, rises from the couch and saunters toward me. Patrick and Ezra stare at her ass while she walks away from them. Emily stops right in front of me, craning her neck back so she can meet my gaze.

"I missed you," she murmurs, a playful sparkle in her green eyes.

"Is that so?" I take a step closer, gripping her hips and guiding her backward until she hits the wall.

"Mmhm…"

I lean down and kiss her neck, licking her marks and growling when she shivers.

"What did you miss about me, mate?" I whisper against her lips. "My kiss?"

She nods her head right as I take her mouth with mine, teasing her at first but then licking inside and tangling my tongue with hers.

"Did you miss my touch?" I ask once we break apart.

Emily nods and whimpers so beautifully for me when I slide my hands underneath the oversized shirt of mine she's wearing. Fuck, I like seeing her in my clothes.

My fingers trail over her soft skin, up her torso, pausing to worship her breasts, which thankfully are uncovered. I pinch her nipples and then smooth away the sting before lifting the shirt off of her completely.

"Did you miss my tongue, beautiful Emily?" I murmur as I place open-mouthed kisses down her neck, collarbone, and chest. I kneel down in front of her and continue licking and sucking her delicate skin, teasing her with my tongue until she's trembling in my arms.

"Y-yes…" she stutters out on a moan.

I rub my nose against her lace-covered pussy and groan when I smell her arousal. I can feel her juices soaking through her panties and wetting the tip of my nose as I nuzzle deeper into her.

"Wade…" she gasps when I replace my nose with my tongue, licking the wet fabric and then sucking on it.

When I can't stand it anymore, I hook my thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pull them down in one swift move. She steps out of them and spreads her legs wider for me, causing a growl to rumble up from deep in my chest. It's all the permission I need.

I spread her pussy lips with my thumbs, which allows me to see her pretty pink folds, glistening with her juices. I can't wait another second. I dive right into her, lapping at her clit, spearing my tongue into her tight little hole, and nipping at her outer lips. Her taste hits my tongue, the flavor exploding in my mouth and making me crazy with need.

My hands slide up the curves of her body and hold her by her hips, keeping her steady as her legs begin to shake uncontrollably. Emily moans loudly when I guide one of her legs over my shoulder, opening her up even more for me. I suck her clit into my mouth and feel her fingers tangle in my hair as she grips me tightly and grinds her sweet pussy against my face. I growl and lick her clit over and over until my tongue is numb.

My sweet, filthy mate is riding my face like a goddess, her hips jerking, her eyes closed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she cries out my name over and over. I scrape my teeth over her little bundle of nerves and feel her muscles lock up, full of tension that so desperately needs to be released.

I suck on her clit, biting down one last time, and Emily lets go of every-fucking-thing as she comes on my face. I lap up her juices as they pour out of her little hole. I stick my tongue deep inside of her still spasming channel and growl when I feel her walls pulse around me. Emily comes again, this time screaming her pleasure and shaking in my arms.

I flick her clit with my tongue, making her leg slip from my shoulder as her other leg gives out. Holding her tight, I pin her to the wall and continue my assault, not stopping as she rides out the very last wave of her orgasm.

Emily slumps against the wall and slides down into my waiting arms. I scoop her up and carry her to my bedroom, Ezra and Patrick close behind.

When I set her down on the floor, I spin her around right into Patrick's arms. He cups her face and kisses our girl soundly while Ezra and I scramble to get our clothes off. Patrick turns Emily once more, letting Ezra get his fill while he undresses.

Ezra lifts Emily up, making her wrap her legs around his hips. The two of them fall onto the mattress as they kiss passionately. Patrick groans and climbs next to them on the bed. I stand there, mesmerized by Emily as she turns from Ezra to Patrick, taking her pleasure from both of them.

Fuck, I can't help but stroke my hard dick as I look at her. Each time we're together, our bond only grows stronger. Emily surrenders so beautifully to our touch, her body aching, throbbing, and needing more of us. Her mates.

It might be messed up to some, but I can't help sliding my hand up and down my painful erection as Ezra takes Emily hard and fast. The two of them claw at each other while Patrick leans over her and bites her breasts, neck, and every inch of skin he can reach.

She looks absolutely depraved but in the best possible way. Nothing we do together is wrong or dirty if we're all on board, and I love that she instinctively knows that. We all do.

Ezra roars out his release as she climaxes all over his cock. He rolls to the side while Emily gets up on all fours and turns around. Her ass is positioned right in front of Patrick's shaft, making him groan.

Emily tilts her head up, her bright green eyes shining with lust as she stares right at me. "I need you, too," she whispers, trailing her hand down her torso until her fingers dip into her slit. Emily closes her eyes and moans as Patrick enters her pussy from behind.

She keeps rubbing her clit, making precum leak out of me like a motherfucker. When her eyes open once more, they are burning with dark, dirty desires.

"Anything for you, mate," I growl as I step forward. I replace her hand with mine, rubbing her throbbing clit and groaning when I feel her warm honey drip all over my hand.

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