Chapter 53
Summer’s POV
My back pressed against the cold wall of the darkened hallway as Alexander’s powerful body pinned me in place. His hardness ground against my core through the thin fabric of my dress, making me whimper
with need.
“Alexander,” I gasped as his lips traveled down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. “Someone
could see us.”
“Let them,” he growled against my skin, his hands gripping my thighs tightly. “Let them all see who you belong to now.”
The possibility of being discovered, of someone from the party downstairs wandering up and finding us like this–the respectable Luna candidate pinned against a wall with her dress hiked up to her waist- sent a forbidden thrill through me.
Alexander’s fingers found the edge of my panties, pushing them aside with an impatience that made me tremble. “You’re soaked,” he murmured, his voice dropping to that dangerous timbre that made my insides clench. “All this wetness just for me?”
“Yes,” I breathed, unable to deny it as his fingers slid through my folds. “Only for you.”
He slipped one thick finger inside me, then another, making me bite my lip to stifle my moan. “Such a tight little cunt,” he said roughly. “Can’t wait to feel it wrapped around my cock.”
The crude words from his sophisticated mouth only heightened my arousal. I clung to his shoulders, my nails digging into the expensive fabric of his suit as he worked his fingers in and out of me with expert
precision.
Suddenly, voices echoed from the stairwell–guests from the party, coming up to explore the upper level. Alexander didn’t stop; if anything, his movements became more deliberate, his thumb finding my clit as his fingers curled inside me.
“Alex,” I whispered urgently, panic mixing with excitement in my veins. “They’ll hear us.”
“Then you better be quiet,” he smirked against my ear, nipping at the lobe. “Unless you want them to know what a dirty girl their potential Luna is, getting fingered in a hallway while a party goes on
downstairs.”
The footsteps grew closer. I could hear laughter, the distinct sound of high heels clicking on marble. Alexander pressed his palm over my mouth just as his fingers hit that perfect spot inside me, and I came violently, my scream muffled by his hand as my body convulsed against the wall.
“That’s it, baby,” he whispered, his eyes dark with lust as he watched my face contort with pleasure. “Give
it all to me.”
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As the footsteps rounded the corner, Alexander smoothly adjusted my dress and turned us so his body shielded me from view, his hand still inside my panties. The couple–guests I vaguely recognized from earlier–nodded politely as they passed, completely unaware of what was happening just feet away from
them.
Once they disappeared down another corridor, Alexander withdrew his fingers and brought them to his mouth, sucking them clean while maintaining eye contact. “Delicious,” he purred.
“Please,” I begged, my legs still trembling from my orgasm. “Take me to your bed.”
A predatory smile spread across his face as he hoisted me into his arms again. “With pleasure.” The journey to his bedroom was a blur of kisses and wandering hands. When Alexander finally kicked the door shut behind us and set me down, I took my first real look at his private domain.
His room was exactly what I’d expect from an Alpha of his status–spacious yet masculine, with floor–to- ceiling windows overlooking the moonlit forest. A massive four–poster bed dominated the center, draped in charcoal sheets that looked sinfully soft. Modern art adorned the walls, and a sitting area with leather armchairs flanked a fireplace that cast a warm glow over everything. There was nothing frivolous, nothing unnecessary–just like Alexander himself.
“Your room is beautiful,” I said, turning slowly to take it all in.
“I don’t want your attention on the fucking décor,” he growled, nipping at my earlobe. “Not when I’ve been dying to get you naked all night.“The dress fell to the floor in a whisper of fabric, leaving me in nothing but my lace panties and heels. Alexander’s eyes darkened as he drank in the sight of my bare breasts, my nipples hardening under his intense gaze.
“Perfect,” he murmured, almost to himself. “Even better than I imagined.”
His hands cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over the sensitive peaks. I moaned softly, arching into his touch. “You’ve imagined this?”
“Every fucking night since I met you,” he admitted roughly, bending to take one nipple between his lips. The wet heat of his mouth made me gasp, my hands flying to grip his hair.
He worked my breasts thoroughly, alternating between gentle sucks and sharp nips that had me squirming. All the while, his hands explored my body–tracing the curve of my waist, gripping the flare of my hips, sliding down to cup my ass.
“Take off your clothes,” I pleaded, tugging at his shirt. “I want to see you.”
Alexander stepped back just enough to loosen his tie and unbutton his shirt, revealing inch after inch of tanned, muscled skin. When he shrugged the fabric off his shoulders, I couldn’t help but stare. He was magnificent–broad–shouldered with a tapering waist, his chest and abs defined in ways that spoke of power rather than vanity. A trail of dark hair led from his navel down into his pants, and my mouth.
watered at the sight.
“Like what you see, little wolf?” he asked, his voice husky with desire.
“Very much,” I whispered, reaching out to trace the contours of his chest.
He caught my wrist, bringing my hand to the bulge straining against his pants. “Feel what you do to me,” he growled. “How hard you make me.”
I squeezed gently, enjoying his sharp intake of breath. Feeling bolder, I undid his belt and lowered his zipper, freeing him from the confines of his underwear. My eyes widened slightly at his size again–he
was proportional to his large frame in every way.
Alexander’s fingers hooked into my panties, dragging them down my legs. “On the bed,” he ordered, his tone brooking no argument. “Spread those pretty thighs for me.”
I complied, scooting back onto the plush mattress and parting my legs to reveal myself to him fully. The
hungry look in his eyes as he stared at my exposed center sent a fresh wave of arousal through me.
“I’m going to taste every inch of you,” he promised, trailing kisses down my neck to my collarbone. “Going
to make you scream my name until your throat is raw.”
His mouth closed around my nipple, drawing a desperate moan from me as his tongue swirled around the sensitive peak. His other hand kneaded my neglected breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers until I was arching off the bed.
“Alex,” I gasped, threading my fingers through his hair.
A satisfied growl rumbled from his chest as he lowered his head, maintaining eye contact as his tongue made a long, slow pass through my core. The sensation was electric, making me cry out and clutch at the bedsheets.
“Such a responsive little thing,” he murmured before diving back in, licking and sucking at my clit with expert precision.
His tongue circled my clit with devastating precision, alternating between light flicks and firm pressure that had me writhing beneath him. When he slid a finger inside me, curling it to hit that perfect spot, I nearly came undone.
“Alex, please-“I gasped, my hips rocking against his mouth.
“Please what?” he demanded, adding a second finger and pumping them slowly. “Tell me what you want, Summer.”
“I need you,” I begged, reaching for him. “Inside me. Now.”
Alexander sat back on his heels, his fingers still working me as he watched me come apart. “Not yet. I
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want to watch you come on my fingers first.”
His thumb pressed against my clit as his fingers curled inside me, and I shattered, my back arching off the bed as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Alexander’s eyes never left my face as I rode out my orgasm, his fingers slowing but not stopping.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, finally withdrawing his hand and bringing his glistening fingers to his mouth. I watched, transfixed, as he licked them clean, groaning at the taste. “But I’m not nearly done with you.”
He rejoined me on the bed, positioning himself between my thighs. The head of his cock nudged against my entrance, making me gasp at the contact.
“Tell me you want this,” he demanded, his hand cupping my face to ensure I met his gaze. “Tell me you
want me to fuck you.”
“I want you,” I breathed, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Please, Alex…”
With a growl of satisfaction, he pushed forward, filling me inch by delicious inch until I felt completely, utterly claimed. We both groaned at the sensation, Alexander holding perfectly still for a moment as I adjusted to his size.
“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he ground out between clenched teeth. “So tight and hot around my cock.”
When he began to move, setting a deep, measured pace, I knew I was lost. Each thrust drove me higher, his body perfectly aligned to hit that spot deep inside that made stars explode behind my eyelids.
“You were made for me,” Alexander growled, his pace increasing as he drove into me. “This perfect pussy
was made to take my cock.”
His dirty talk inflamed me further, my nails digging into his back as I met him thrust for thrust. When his hand slipped between us to circle my clit, I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.
“That’s it, baby,” he encouraged, his voice strained with the effort of maintaining control. “Come on my cock. I want to feel you squeeze me when you come.”
His words pushed me over the edge, my second orgasm crashing over me with even greater intensity than the first. I cried out his name as my body convulsed around him, dimly aware of Alexander’s rhythm faltering as he chased his own release.
With a guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt, his body shuddering as he found his completion. For several long moments, we remained locked together, our ragged breathing the only sound in the room.
Finally, Alexander rolled to his side, bringing me with him without breaking our connection. His fingers traced lazy patterns on my back as he pressed gentle kisses to my forehead.
“Mine,” he murmured against my skin, his possessiveness somehow tender in the aftermath of our passion.
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As I lay in his arms, sated and secure, I realized I no longer wanted to fight the connection between us. Whatever tomorrow might bring, tonight I was exactly where I belonged.
