He steps toward the bed, grabbing one of my ankles and pulling my legs wide apart. His gaze falls to the juncture between my thighs, and when he licks his lips, I panic and melt, all at the same time.
“I’m a virgin,” I blurt out, and Alec closes his eyes like he’s in pain.
Is he going to change his mind?
“Fuck, Morgan. I’m going to make you scream my name. My cock will be the only one you ever know,” he growls as he grabs my ankles and tugs me to the edge of the bed.
I fall back, bouncing on the mattress slightly as he settles between my legs.
“I’ll get to those beautiful tits in a minute, but I can’t wait any longer to taste this sweet pussy. I’ve been dreaming about it for days.”
“Really?” I breathe in wonder.
“Oh yeah,” he says darkly, and then his breath fans over my slick folds, and I bite my lip, trying to hold in my moan.
It’s no use. As soon as his tongue licks up my center, I lose my mind.
I call out his name, my heels digging into his shoulders and my fingers tangling in his hair as he licks me completely and thoroughly to one orgasm and then another. I’m hoarse and shaking as Alec gives me one last lick and looks up my body to my face.
I try to memorize the sight of him between my thighs, my legs draped over his wide shoulders; my body flushed with arousal.
As I watch, he licks his lips, and the desire that I see in his eyes has another baby orgasm rolling through me.
God, I love this man.
He starts to kiss his way up my body as I lie there trying to catch my breath. His journey takes him over my rounded stomach and higher until he’s reached my breasts. His big hands squeeze them gently, plumping them up as he leans over me and starts to lap at the stiff peaks.
“Alec!” I groan, my eyes falling closed as pleasure rolls through me.
“I told you I’d get to these pretty tits,” he growls against my skin, and I moan again at his words.
He squeezes the soft mounds slightly, holding them in place as he licks and sucks my nipples. My large curves fit perfectly in his hands, and I swear it’s like another sign that we really are made for each other.
With each lick, suck, and flick, an answering reaction goes off between my legs. By the time Alec releases my breasts, I’m a writhing, panting mess.
“Alec, I need you,” I plead, and he nods, the hunger in his eyes visible, even in the dim lighting.
The sun is starting to set as he looms over me. He kisses me once more, slowly, as he kneels between my legs and fists his cock, stroking it once, twice, teasing me and turning me on all at once.
“Alec,” I plead, desperate for him.
“What do you need?” He growls, and for some reason, the words that come out of my mouth are something I never expected.
“Bite me.”
I’m not sure why I said it, but it feels so right.
“Once I do, I’ll have claimed you and tied us together forever,” he says against my skin and I nod.
I want that. I want him.
“Do it,” I order.
He growls, his eyes seeming to glow as he leans down and licks a trail down my neck. I can feel his cock at my opening, and I try to move, to take him inside of me.
“This might sting at first, but then it’s going to feel really good. It’s going to bind us together.”
I nod, and then he’s biting me and claiming me as his. Just like he says, the sting of the bite fades quickly and melts into pure pleasure.