Page 9 of Alpha's Arms - Makes My Heart Race

I’m floating in my own ocean of wetness by the time we finally reach our suites. The whole ship is like a series of shopping malls, joined together with Olympic sized everything. Pools, running tracks and endless outdoor activity areas.

The thing is so big, I can’t believe it’s actually a ship that sails let alone floats.

The cabins and suites are on various decks, and we’re above sea level, making me feel better about the whole thing.

Max plays along as the steward shows him to his suite first, and he disappears until I’m shown into mine.

There’s a single, loud thud of a knock at the door separating the two rooms, and in seconds I’m in his arms again as he grips me tight, kissing me harder than ever.

“I’m gonna make you mine, Charlene… I’ve waited too long,” he whispers into my ear, kissing my neck all the way to my chest before biting me gently on each breast, making me squeal with delight.

“Mine,” Max growls again, and I let myself finally let go, swooning in his big strong arms as he scoops me up like I weigh nothing, carrying me over to his huge double bed in his suite.

He doesn’t take his eyes off me once, and I wriggle on the spot, excited, horny as hell and also slightly terrified at the thought of him seeing me naked.

The trade-off is getting to see him naked, getting to have Max in between my legs, and sensing my apprehension, he gets the ball rolling.

Peeling off his jacket, and then finally his skin tight tee, I feel my dampness grow to what feels like a steady stream, my mouth as wide as my legs are, moaning at each move he makes as each muscle in his perfect body flexes as he undresses.

I’m stunned at how quickly and shamelessly he undresses completely, only wanting to look into my eyes before he moves them away just long enough to run them over my body, narrowing them when he sees what I already feel as pure heat radiating from my mound, making him growl with pleasure.

“I’ve waited for this a long time, Charlene. Now you’re finally going to be mine.”

I feel my head pumping, my tongue rolling over my lips and my whole body trembling as I try my best to help him get me out of my clothes, leaving my pants for last.

“Tell me you want to be mine,” he demands, slipping my jeans off me and tossing them over his shoulder.

I feel all hesitation fall away from the look in his eyes, wide with appreciation for what he sees, his huge hands, running up the inside of my thighs, gently parting them. Drawing those huge arms of his within reach, and I feel my own hands disappear in their huge size as I trace lines with my fingers across his flexing muscles.

“I’m yours,” I murmur, shivering and then jerking suddenly as he rips my panties off, revealing just how wet I am down there, making him shake his head in disbelief and me purr then shudder as I feel the first waves of what feels like my climax coming already.

“Oh no you don’t,” Max growls, lowering himself down between my legs as I let my head sink back, missing the view of his thick manhood standing at attention already. The thick bead of clear liquid running from it showing me he’s just as turned on as I am.

This is really happening.

“You’ll come where and when I tell you,” he continues, making me moan out loud again as his whole mouth covers me, sending waves of delight through my sex, straight up my spine and into my brain, which feels like its imploded.

Hearing him talk to me in a strong, commanding voice is too much. Mixed with his deep, low moans as he flicks my swollen clit with his tongue. His smooth mouth covers me, his light stubble tickling me and his fingers opening me as wide as he can so he can take all of me into his mouth.

I start to buck, whimpering his name and clawing at the back of his head. I want this to last forever but I can’t hold back the waves about to break over me.

One of his huge hands gripping my rump and squeezing me tight, spreading my cheeks wide in time with what his mouth is doing leaves me breathless.

The whole world stops and both his hands suddenly take my hips as I thrust hard against his face, drenching him with my essence as I shriek, laugh and moan his name in one prolonged cry that tells him I’m his.

And tells me that I’m home.

He’s the one.

Chapter Eight

Max

She’s so close, I had no idea she was so turned on or maybe it’s just she feels the same way I do. I’m sure I’m about to blow my load as soon as I see her perfect body naked, but I need to pleasure her more than anything else.

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