Alpha's Cursed Luna novel Chapter 36

ELEANOR

I stared up at him. Heat burning across my skin as though fire was spreading right through me, brought by the intensity of his lust-filled gaze. Dropping my eyes to the tiled floor, I bit my lower lip. Hesitant and afraid to meet his stare head on when my heart still can’t stop beating wildly at the moment. His face shooting me a scrutinizing look probably because I have made it too clear I craved for him, truthfully.

Shit. I gulped. If this was my imagination, I would have slapped myself across the face without pouring another damn thought.

"Is something wrong?" The confusion showing in his face escalated into worry. Brows furrowing at my expense.

I shook my head, forcing my eyes to gaze into him before allowing a small, innocent smile that’s crept up my face.

He uses his fingers to hold my chin up, and I swept my gaze across the floor towards his impeccably handsome features. His piercing blue eyes staring down at me with pure, evident lust.

“I-I gotta take a shower,” I stuttered. Pushing my palms against his chest in a bid to create a decent amount of distance between us.

Alexander flashed a devious smirk before he darted his tongue across his lips.

“Can I come?” A smile decorated his handsome face, so attractive it almost seemed tempting to my eyes.

I giggled, excitement and desire dancing away in my heart as I traced a finger along his bare chest. Letting it travel up to his brawny neck and jaw. His muscle tensing beneath my fingertips, enjoying the light touch I pressed against his skin.

“Unfortunately, no. I want to shower peacefully for now,” I reasoned. Taking a step back before spinning around towards the bathroom.

I didn’t miss his jaw dropping to the floor in amusement. I continue to saunter towards the bathroom. His gaze still undoubtedly on me. I can feel his eyes crossing over my back, ass, and thighs even after I closed the bathroom door behind me, sighing.

I close my eyes shut. Fully aware of the wetness around my core, begging for release.

Sliding my back against the wooden door, I heaved out another frustrated sigh. My naked ass slamming on the cold, bathroom floor. It sent chills up my spine and I shuddered.

So, nothing happened? I thought to myself. A pang of disappointment knocked on my chest, making me groan.

Biting my lips, I let out a deep breath. The smell of fresh cologne and a tinge of arousal wafted through the air, mixing delightfully as the heavenly combination filled my nose. God, his extremely addicting scent left faint but pleasant traces along my skin. Sending shivers throughout my body, and subsequently making my body shudder uncontrollably.

The sweet memory of his fingers brushing along the skin on my waist was too fresh and significantly tempting, forbidding peace to settle in my mind as I tried desperately to ignore the burning sensation he just instilled within me. Now I’m sitting here on the bathroom floor, craving. Wanting more of his magical touch that seemed to drive me crazier and crazier the longer I went without his body against mine. His fingers almost reaching to the depths where I wanted him to be, yet also couldn’t. Groaning, I then let my hand travel all the way down there. Finding my most sensitive spot that settled in between my legs. The instant I touched middle of my damp panties, I felt the sensation intensify within me. With my two middle fingers, I deliberately created fast, eager circles around my swollen clit. As soon as the extremely pleasant sensation swept through me, I threw my head back against the door, creating a subtle sound of a thud that can be heard even outside the bathroom door.

“El?” Alex called out, the worry in his voice slipping through the door behind me. I chewed my lip, trying my hardest to keep it tightly shut.

I stifled a gasp, locking it inside my throat as I began to picture Alexander in my mind. Stroking me hard and slow with the tip of his calloused fingers brushing roughly against my throbbing core, burning with intense need. Not long after, I was forced to bite my tongue fearing his name would spill from my mouth.

Alexander.

Panting, I could hear my raspy breaths slightly echo through the tiled walls. They were evidence of my body taking pleasure in the fresh memory of his touch, his lips that grazed mine so passionately, rendering my bones weak and wobbly as I imagined him hard on top of me.

I hear him call my name again, successfully sending me over the edge, my legs tensing up as heat burned in my lower stomach and my already wet fingers slowing its pace. My toes curled at the inexplicable pleasure building up within me, and I part my lips slightly right before I finally hit my own climax.

Suddenly, I feel my muscles release and I let out a pleasurable groan.