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Looking up at Alexander’s question about how I planned to thank him, I felt something primal take over. Without a word, I reached up and pulled his face down to mine, crushing my lips against his. This wasn’t the innocent kiss we’d shared in the council chambers–this was raw hunger.
I opened my mouth to him immediately, my tongue seeking his, tasting him deeply. Alexander groaned against my mouth, his hand fisting in my hair to control the angle. His tongue invaded my mouth possessively, exploring, claiming every inch as if marking territory. When he bit my lower lip and tugged, I whimpered, feeling heat pool between my thighs.
“Is this how you thank me, little wolf?” he whispered darkly against my lips. “Because I can think of
better ways.”
He stripped away my blouse, then my bra, his eyes darkening further as my breasts spilled free. “God, look at you,” he groaned, lowering his head to take one sensitive peak into his mouth.
I arched beneath him, gasping as his tongue swirled around my nipple. His hand found my other breast, kneading gently, thumb brushing over the hardened bud.
“Alexander,” I moaned, my hands clutching at his shoulders.
“Say it again,” he demanded, teeth grazing my sensitive flesh. “Say my name.”
“Alexander, please…”
He chuckled darkly. “Please what, little wolf? Tell me what you want.”
“Touch me,” I whispered, heat flooding my cheeks at my own boldness.
His smile turned wicked. “I am touching you.”
“You know what I mean,” I said, frustration building.
“I want to hear you say it,” he insisted, his fingers tracing maddening patterns on my skin, never quite going where I needed them most. “Tell me exactly where you want my hands, my mouth.”
“Between my legs,” I finally gasped, overwhelmed by need. “I want your fingers inside me.”
His eyes flashed with approval. “Good girl.”
His fingers traced up my inner thigh, sending shivers through my body. When he finally touched me where I needed him most, I nearly came undone, a cry escaping my lips.
“So fucking wet,” he growled, circling my entrance. “All this for me, Summer?”
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I nodded desperately, beyond words as his finger slid inside me, quickly joined by a second.
“You’re soaked, honey.” Alexander’s voice was husky. “Is this all for me? Your tight little pussy dripping just for your Alpha?”
His crude words should have shocked me, but instead they sent heat spiraling through me. I’d never been
spoken to this way–and God help me, I loved it.
“Answer me,” he demanded, curling his fingers inside me to hit that spot that made me see stars.
“Yes,” I gasped. “Only for you.”
“That’s right,” he said, satisfaction heavy in his tone. “Only for me. This pussy belongs to me now. Say it.”
“It’s yours,” I moaned as his thumb found my clit. “I’m yours.”
He added another finger, stretching me in the most delicious way. His long fingers pumped in and out of
me in a steady rhythm, pushing deep then withdrawing almost completely before thrusting back in. Each
time he curled them upward, hitting that sweet spot that made my vision blur, then dragged them slowly
out, making me feel every inch of movement against my sensitive walls.
“Alexander,” I moaned, feeling myself climbing toward release.
Just as I was about to fall over the edge, he withdrew his fingers completely. I whimpered at the loss, my body trembling with unfulfilled need.
“Why did you stop?” I asked, frustration evident in my voice.
Alexander’s eyes darkened with wicked intent. “Because I decide when you come, little wolf. And I want my pleasure first.”
He sat back against the headboard and unbuckled his belt, freeing himself from his pants. “Show me how badly you want me to finish what I started.”
Understanding his meaning, I moved between his legs, my heart hammering in my chest. I’d never
wanted to please someone so desperately before.
“You’re soaked, sweetheart,” Alexander’s voice was husky. “If you need to come, you’ll have to earn it.”
I took him into my mouth eagerly, encouraged by his deep groan of satisfaction. As I worked my tongue around his length, taking him deeper with each bob of my head, I couldn’t ignore the throbbing emptiness between my legs. My core ached desperately to be filled, clenching around nothing as I pleasured him with my mouth.
“Fuck, Summer,” he growled, his hand gripping my hair tightly. “That’s it, baby. Take more.”
I hollowed my cheeks, sucking harder as I took him to the back of my throat. The ache between my thighs intensified with every sound he made, my inner walls clenching with need. I was embarrassingly
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wet, feeling my own arousal dripping down my thighs as I worked him with increasing desperation.
