Alpha's Second Chance novel Chapter 283

MADELEINE

It felt so good to be here in his arms. And I shivered with pleasure when he softly kissed my neck, where his mark would be. I closed my eyes and automatically tilted my head to the side to give him better access. A rumble came from his chest, vibrating into me, and I almost moaned.

“You smell and taste so fucking amazing, I’ll never have enough of this.” He growls softly as he nibbles my neck without piercing the skin, and I moan.

I couldn’t hold it back anymore, and my moan made him growl against my neck. At that moment, I didn’t want him to stop, and I never wanted him to stop. I wanted him to keep kissing me, and he did. His hands caressed me down my neck and arms until they were on my stomach. He moved one hand to my face, made me turn my head so he could kiss me, and boy, did he kiss me. His lips were hungrily kissing mine, and his tongue locked my lips, asking for access. I opened my mouth and let his tongue meet mine.

He growls softly, and I feel his other hand get under my shirt, caressing my stomach. The feeling of our skin touching makes the sparks and tingles go crazy, and I moan into his mouth. I want more, more of him, and I move away to turn around so I am face-to-face with him. I look into his eyes, and he growls, pulling me close to him again.

We kissed each other with so much intensity that I felt like my body would melt in his hands. My moans sparked his lust, and he moved to kiss and nibble on my neck again. My hands started moving along the buttons in his shirt, opening them. Until they were all open and his sexy muscular chest came to full display. And then I got shy.

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NOAH

Her small moans were like a fire starting inside me, and I never wanted her to stop moaning for me. It took all my self control not to mark her right here right now. But then I noticed how she changed, turned shy, after she had opened my shirt. So I stopped kissing her neck and looked at her.

“Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?” I asked her softly, leaning my forehead against hers.

“I don’t know.” She whispers, and I smile.

“Look at me, please,” I ask her softly, and she does, with dark eyes full of lust.

“What do you want? Tell me, beautiful.” I tell her softly.

“You, but I don’t think I’m ready.” She whispers.