A weekend with the Alpha novel Chapter 102

He kissed the side of my mouth. "Not if I don't waste time," he mumbled and seized my lips between his for a devouring kiss while thrusting and rubbing my swollen clit. He reaped the response as my arousal covered his hands, telling him how much I wanted this, wanted him.

"Mommy, I am almost done with my food," Zion called out, and I pulled away from the kiss, terrified that Zion could walk in any moment from now and find me in an awkward position with his father. I wouldn't be able to explain.

I tried to pull away, but Aaron didn't release his hold on me, nor did he stop doing his work with his fingers. I glanced up at him with a questioning look on my face.

"You're almost there," he said, pushing his fingers deeper, and a moan slipped out of my mouth.

"He's going to walk in any minute from now," I panted, my hand on his shoulder tightening to give me balance as my legs were already giving up on me.

"Tell him you will be out in a minute." He leaned in and kissed my neck, adding to the reactions my body was giving and building up the release I knew wasn't so far away.

"I'll be out in a minute," I yelled and turned to Aaron, who had a commending look on his face.

He kissed my lips hard and thrust his fingers into me at a fast pace, twisting and coiling his digit to drive them in at different angles.

My eyes rolled to the back, and I slung to him while kissing his lips like I was running out of time. I was close, and he knew because he pulled away and stared into my eyes.

"Cum for me," he commanded and like his obedient little girl, I came, wanting to scream, but knowing that, unlike the bedroom, the kitchen wasn't soundproof.

He pulled out and took his fingers into his mouth, sucking them clean before swallowing.

He pecked my swollen and slightly parted lips. "Have a nice day at work."

Work went by fast for me and it was because I planned my day out, adding Diya to it. Once I closed and picked Zion up from school, I drove us down to Diya's place instead of going home like we usually did.

She was thrilled to see Zion and immediately took him to the kitchen and offered him ice cream. The cheerful boy took it and came to show it to me. His way of asking if he could take it. Of course, he could take it. Diya would kill me if I said he couldn't.

"I had to. It's long overdue," I answered, and even if Diya wasn't feeling down, I still would have visited.

Diya and Greg moved into this house over three months ago, a month after getting married, and so far I had visited only once. I'd kicked myself many times for not being such a good friend when it came down to visits, but Diya always understood. Maybe even more than I wanted her to.

He walked over to his wife and wrapped his arms around her to give her a comforting hug. Leaning down, he kissed her forehead and rubbed her shoulders tenderly. "I applied for the break. It should be granted tomorrow," he told her, and she glanced up at him.

This had to be because she wanted them to see the doctor, and they couldn't do that if they both had work.

"Thank you," she mumbled, placing her head on his chest, and he nodded, stroking her face.

"Anything for you, my love."