A weekend with the Alpha novel Chapter 100

Aaron freed himself of every cloth he had on and knelt between my legs as if at the altar ready to worship, and I watched him.

He kissed my pussy first, then licks up around the side of it. He goes all the way around until he was back at the bottom.

My breathing became more rapid. He lightly licked the extruded bud. Then sucked it in. Let go. Sucked it in. Let go. He parted me with his tongue. It was hot, slick, and perfect. I turned my head to the side and suck in a lip. He moved his head up and down my sensitive pleasure parts with lick after lick. Then he licked the bottom of my entrance. It was a shot of pleasure that made me shudder slightly.

My entire body was tense with need. I cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through my body.

His hands came under my legs to hold on to my hips. He continued to lick the clit, and the shudders were more regular. He began to suck the clit like a starved animal needing his fill. Hot, wet sucking. Release. Lick. Suck. Release. Lick. He continued the motion while his fingers rubbed the spot inside. I reached for my tits and squeezes them tightly. Crushing my nipples between my fingers, letting pleasure wash over my breasts. Then he slid two fingers inside me. I could feel them against my wall, stretching and filling.

My shudder became regular as heat and electric pleasure built. The world drifted away from me until there was nothing but pleasure centred on my pussy, and filling my ass and limbs with hot joy. I rode this pleasure as it crashed in hard waves.

My muscles clenched and released, while my hips rocked like I was on a horse. Slowly, I became aware he was still there. I sighed and pushed his fingers away as the pleasure waves recede. As he stretched, I grabbed his cock and pulled it towards me.

He came back between my legs in obedience, and the next second, I felt the head of his cock pressed against my entrance. He pushed in with little grasp of control. I scream in my head but pressed my lips together.

He pushed in again, this time deeper, his thrusts firmly, and I was suddenly full of cock. He stayed up on his hands and thrusts hard and regular sending spikes of pleasure as he banged into my clit. He growled when my walls clenched on his cock, milking him, and he leaned in and took my lips between his.

He lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist while he pistol in and out of me with an intensity I couldn't keep up with. His hands grabbed my breast and squeezed down on it, causing both pain and pleasure through me. I cried out, and I felt the tension building again. I grabbed his ass and pulled, digging my fingers into the flesh thereon.

He thrust hard and left his cock inside. He ground his pubis against mine, making a hard circle on my clit. His cock moved in and out and circled around. My clitoris had grown hard and primed at this point.

"Fuck!" I panted at my failed attempt to keep up with him.

Our gazes locked and I could barely recognise him from how lust-drunk he was. The lust in his eyes told me it would have been so much worse if he wasn't forcing his wild self into submission.

He was a beast, holding onto the last shred of control he had.

I giggled, feeling fulfilled that we had successfully carried out the first ritual and knowing that it worked.

He wrapped his trembling arms around my shoulders and pulled me against his chest, while still dragging a deep breath.

He kissed my forehead and exhaled deeply. "Thank you for being stubborn. You didn't stop believing even when I thought you were crazy. I owe you so much."

I angled my head to steal a glance at him. "You're welcome, and you don't owe me anything. I want you alive because I believe you deserve to live."

He leaned in again and kissed my forehead. He gathered me into his arms and took us into the house. When he got to the bedroom, he laid me on the bed and kissed my lips before lying behind me and cradling me.

I felt at peace knowing I would not have to say goodbye to him soon.