Page 56 of Alpha's Redemption

He squeezes my thigh harder before grabbing my hips and pounding into me. My muscles squeeze around him with each thrust. My skin heats and my breath turns to pants as I roll my hips against him, trying to take more of him. Enjoying the friction he’s building up, I feel my walls grip his cock as my orgasm rolls over me, making me cry out. His lips cover mine, swallowing my moans as he slows, letting me ride the orgasm out while I tremble beneath him.

Abruptly, Valen pulls out.

And I sit up on my elbows and watch him climb off the bed, knowing he hasn’t finished. He wanders into the closet before returning with a bottle of lube and something else tucked in the palm of his hand. Kneeling on the bed, he watches me as he drops the bottle on the blanket beside him, but not whatever is in his hand.

Instead, he grips my ankles and drags me toward him, making my head hit the mattress. Immediately, his hands grip my hips, and just as I wonder what he’s doing, he flips me over and tugs my hips up in the air. I groan when his cock pushes inside me with one thrust before he drags it out slowly.

After pulling my cheeks apart so he can watch himself slip in and out of me, I feel his hand move over my ass, his thumb pressing against my back entrance. I squirm when he probes it with his thumb and I pull away slightly, only for him to pull me back, slamming me back on his cock. I groan, relenting, and he pumps himself into me a few times before slowing again, his thumb still pressing against the one place he hasn’t gone.

“Valen, you are not sticking anything in my ass,” I growl at him, and he chuckles.

“Really?” he purrs, pressing his thumb down harder and making me squirm.

“I won't hurt you, and I’ll stop if you don't like it,” he says and I roll my eyes as he thrusts into me slower. Won’t hurt? Yeah, right! Has he seen the size of his cock? It isn't going anywhere near my ass.

“Nope! Not happening!” I tell him.

“It's happening. I'm locking in the hubs and going up the mud track,” he says.

“Don't be crude! And no, we are not!” I screech.

“We're going to brown town!” he states with a laugh.

“Fuck, you suck at the dirty talk,” I snarl, but also can't help but laugh at his vulgar words.

“I'm fucking that ass,” he purrs before slapping my butt and making me hiss. He rubs away the sting, and I jump when I feel the cold sensation of the lube as it trickles between my cheeks. Valen thrusts into my pussy, his thumb returning to my ass, and I growl, but I figure I’ll entertain his silly little obsession with my butt.

Valen groans as his hips slap against my ass, and I push back against him, meeting his thrusts. The hand on my hip moves, his rhythm remaining steady, and I moan as his cock hits my cervix. This position is deeper and so much more thrilling when he grips my shoulder, shoving it down to the mattress.

Pushing the top half of me entirely on the bed, he picks up his pace, pounding into me and making me scream as my walls grip him, fluttering around him. Then I feel his thumb slide into me. It isn't painful, just an odd sensation, an odd but good sensation, making me push back against him.

“See?” he murmurs, drawing his cock out slower and slamming back into my pussy. His hand fisted on my hip suddenly starts vibrating, and he reaches around, pressing something small against my clit. The sensation makes me gasp as it sends shock waves through me.

It takes everything not to sink into the bed at the feeling. Valen leaves his fingers with the vibrator there, and I move my hips against them. Suddenly, he moves them away, making me growl at the loss of the new sensation. He leans forward, gripping my wrist and tugging it behind me, then drops the bullet-shaped thing in my hand.

“Touch yourself with it. Just don't press the button until I tell you to,” he says, drawing my hand back toward my hip. He doesn't have to tell me twice. I’m not a prude and I’ve spent a reasonable amount of time searching adult toy stores with the girls.

My hand moves between my legs and I moan as I run the device between my swollen pussy lips while Valen rams into me, his thumb still inside my back entrance. When he pulls out of me, I miss the fullness of him stretching me

His hand locks around my wrist, placing my hand back between my thighs and I moan at the vibration of the small toy and his hot breath sweeping over my pussy.

His hands on the back of my thighs push my legs open more before he forces his tongue inside me, licking up my arousal as it spills from me, teasing more out of me. As he moves between my folds and back to my opening, hungrily tasting every part of me, his hand on my ass moves between my cheeks; I feel him ease his lubricated finger inside my back entrance.

I moan at the sensation when he slides his finger out, adding another, stretching me while I play with the toy in my hand. As his fingers push in deeper and harder, my walls clench. There’s something thrilling and very sordid about it, but erotic. Valen sucks on my swollen lower lips, dipping his tongue inside before standing and lining himself up with my back passage. The tip presses against my back entrance and I tense.

“Press the button on the top of it,” Valen purrs, and I do. The vibration grows stronger and I moan, my body relaxing as he rubs my ass. But when he begins pressing further inside me, I choke, my hand clutching the sheets as I hold my breath. He stills, pulling my hand back between my legs.

“Don't move your hand,” he says, kissing my shoulder and pressing the button on top again. The thing feels like it will explode in my hand as the vibration intensifies, and I quickly place my hand back between my legs. Valen remains still until I feel him coat himself in more lube and work his cock into me slowly.

“That's it,” he whispers, leaning down and kissing the side of my ribs, his stubble making me shiver as it brushes my sensitive skin. I moan as the small device vibrates against my clit, and Valen increases his speed before I finally feel his hips meet mine and he groans. He stills for a second when I rock back against him, letting me move against him for a few minutes until I’m a moaning mess and slow my pace. Then he grips my hips, slamming into me; I’m so close and am pushing back against him, taking what he gives me.

Valen's grip tightens on me and he pumps into me harder. I cry out as my skin tingles when he grips my shoulder and yanks me back against him, his chest pressed against my back as he thrusts into me. The hand flat on my stomach moves to my hand between my legs, and he takes the device I’m holding in place. As he slides it between my soaking wet folds and rubs it against my clit, his lips travel down my neck and he sucks on my mark, his other hand squeezing my breast.

“Cum for me,” he purrs, licking my mark before grazing his teeth over it. I come apart with a scream, his arms the only thing holding me upright as my legs tremble, wanting to give out from under me. Suddenly, he sinks his teeth into my neck, remarking me and extending my orgasm. Valen groans against my neck and I feel him still inside me. He clutches me tighter and pulls his teeth from my neck before trailing his tongue up my neck and sucking on my ear.

“I love you,” he whispers.

“I love you too,” I tell him, exhausted when he pulls out of me.

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