Chapter 141
Summer’s POV
The drive to the hotel felt agonizingly long as we traded heated kisses and wandering touches, building the tension between us to nearly unbearable levels.
When we finally arrived, Alexander didn’t bother with niceties.
He swept me into his arms and carried me swiftly through the grand entrance, past startled staff members who quickly averted their eyes from their Alpha’s obvious intentions.
The suite was as breathtaking as everything else had been that evening–sprawling and luxurious with panoramic views of the city below. But I barely had time to appreciate it before Alexander’s arms encircled me from behind, his lips finding the sensitive spot where my neck met my shoulder.
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you looked tonight?” he murmured against my skin, his hands sliding down my sides to grip my hips. “Every Alpha in that room was envious that you’re mine.”
I turned in his arms, reaching up to loosen his tie. “Show me,” I challenged, Aurora lending me her boldness. “Show me I’m yours.”
His eyes flashed with alpha gold, his control slipping just enough to let me glimpse the wolf beneath. In one fluid motion, he lifted me, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as he carried me to the bedroom.
Alexander laid me on the massive bed with surprising gentleness before prowling over me, his larger frame caging mine. “This dress has been driving me crazy all night,” he confessed, his fingers finding the zipper at my side. “All I could think about was peeling it off you.”
The midnight blue fabric slid away, revealing the delicate lingerie beneath. Alexander’s sharp intake of breath sent a thrill through me. His eyes raked over my body with such intensity I could almost feel the physical touch.
“You’re soaked, honey.” His voice was husky as his fingers traced the dampness between my thighs through the thin silk. “If you need to come, you have a mate who is more than capable of satisfying you.”
I couldn’t help the moan that escaped me as he pushed the underwear aside, his fingers exploring my wetness with deliberate, teasing strokes.
“Feel what you do to us, sweetheart,” he said, taking my hand and guiding it to the hard length straining against his pants.
His mouth claimed mine in a possessive kiss as I fumbled with his belt, desperate to feel him. When we finally broke apart for air, his shirt and pants were discarded, leaving him in just his boxers.
“I can’t wait to taste them,” he said with hungry eyes fixed on my breasts as he unclasped my bra. His
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warm mouth closed around one sensitive peak while his hand caressed the other, drawing a cry from my
lips.
The feeling of his hands sliding over my body, his mouth trailing hot kisses down my stomach had me writhing beneath him. When he settled between my thighs, looking up at me with that alpha intensity, I felt myself clench with need.
“I want you, daddy,” I opened my legs wider, the term of endearment slipping out in my desperate state.”
All of you. Now.”
His eyes darkened at my words, a growl rumbling from his chest as he rose back up my body, positioning
himself at my entrance. The first push of his thick length into me had us both gasping.
“Mine,” he growled against my neck, setting a pace that had the headboard slamming against the wall. ”
Say it, Summer. Tell me you’re mine.”
“Yours,” I gasped as he hit that perfect spot inside me. “Always yours, Alpha.”
Our bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, the bond between us magnifying every sensation. I could
feel my climax building, coiling tighter with each powerful thrust.
“That’s it, baby,” Alexander encouraged, his voice strained as he fought his own release. “Come for me.
Let me feel you.”
When my orgasm finally crashed over me, I screamed his name, my body convulsing around him.
Alexander followed moments later, his powerful body shuddering as he spilled inside me with a guttural groan of satisfaction.
We lay tangled together afterward, our hearts racing and bodies slick with sweat. Alexander pressed gentle kisses to my forehead, my cheeks, my lips–such a contrast to the primal force he’d been just
moments before.
“That was just round one,” he murmured against my ear, nipping at the lobe. “I’m nowhere near done with you tonight.”
Despite my body still trembling from the aftershocks of my orgasm, I felt desire stirring again at his words. Aurora pushed eagerly against my consciousness, wanting more of our mate.
“Is that a promise?” I asked, trailing my fingers down his muscled chest.
His eyes darkened again, and I felt him hardening against my thigh. “Absolutely.”
Within minutes, his skilled hands and mouth had me writhing again, building me back to that precipice of pleasure. This time, he took his time, worshipping every inch of my body until I was begging.
“Please, Alexander,” I moaned as he teased me with shallow thrusts, never giving me what I truly needed.
“Don’t make me wait.”
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“What do you need?” he demanded, his voice rough with desire as he held himself above me. “Tell me
exactly what you want.”
“I need you,” I gasped, clawing at his back. “Hard. Deep. Now.”
A satisfied smile crossed his face as he finally gave me what I craved, driving into me with powerful thrusts that had me seeing stars. He flipped us over without breaking our connection, positioning me on
top.
“Take what you want,” he commanded, his hands guiding my hips as I began to ride him.
The new angle sent sparks of pleasure shooting through my core with each movement. I braced my hands on his chest, finding a rhythm that had us both panting.
“God, you’re perfect,” Alexander groaned, his hands roaming my body as I moved above him. “My perfect
Luna.”
Just as I felt myself approaching another climax, a sharp ringtone pierced our bubble of pleasure. Alexander cursed, his rhythm faltering as he glanced toward his phone on the nightstand.
“Ignore it,” I pleaded, rolling my hips to recapture his attention.
The phone fell silent for a moment before starting again, this time with the distinctive tone reserved only for pack emergencies.
Alexander’s hands stilled my movements, his expression torn between desire and duty. “Summer,” he said, his voice strained. “That’s the emergency line.”
I reluctantly climbed off him, my body protesting the loss of contact as he reached for his phone.
“This better be life or death,” he growled into the receiver, his free hand reaching for mine in silent apology.
I watched as his expression transformed instantly from irritation to shock. His entire body tensed beside me, the muscles in his jaw tightening.
“When?” he demanded, all traces of our intimate moment vanishing as the Alpha took control. “Are you certain? Lock down the borders. I’m on my way.”
He ended the call and turned to me, his eyes now hard and alert. The lover from moments ago had disappeared, replaced by the powerful Alpha with the weight of his pack on his shoulders.
“What is it?” I asked, already reaching for my clothes, recognizing the gravity in his expression.
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