Page 33 of Her Bully Alpha

"So do you," he said, dipping his head down. His face was so close to mine, and our eyes locked. I felt my heart skip a beat and leaned forward to kiss him. I pulled him against me, wanting his lips pressed against mine like they were before.

And Jay kissed me back with just as much want. His arms pressed me against his chest even tighter, and my ass hit the edge of the table.

I softly moaned as my lips parted, feeling my head growing light. The air felt different even as he pressed his lips against mine again, but softer this time.

He pinned me against the table, his hands swiped the extra placemat aside as he hosted me onto the table.

"You taste like the wine," he chuckled as he broke the kiss, pressing his forehead against mine.

I giggled and as he tilted his head to look at me, I noticed part of his tongue was blue. I pulled a hand up popping his mouth open. I raised an eyebrow. “Did you have candy on the way home?”

He grinned. “Maybe.”

That explained why his tongue tasted like candy even when he thought we just ate. He’s been sucking on candy on his drive home.

I felt his hands skate up my leg, parting them as he stepped between my thighs. I felt my breath hitch as he slid his thumb up higher, brushing against my tights.

"Are these expensive?" he asked, his eyes not breaking from mine.

"My tights?" I asked.

He nodded.

I shrugged, not understanding his question. "No, I mean, there are only a few dollars."

"Good, I can buy you another pair." Before I could even respond, his fingers tore into the fabric, ripping the crotch right out.

I felt my eyes widen as he yanked my skirt up, revealing my black lace thong underneath. He smirked. "I can smell your need. I could smell it the moment you entered the house."

I blushed, suddenly unable to find words. I didn't know what to say. My throat felt suddenly dry, and my tongue felt too large in my mouth. I felt like every part of my body was on fire, and he was staring at me with such lust.

He kissed my forehead. "Lean back."

I leaned back slightly, bracing my hands on the table. Jay crouched down, and I felt his thumb stroke over my clit. I moaned loudly, feeling my toes curl.

I felt the fabric move, and a new sensation ran over my body. Jay's mouth covered my clit, and his tongue stroked softly over it.

"Oh god," I moaned loudly and quickly covered my mouth as I lost my balance. I stumbled back, knocking into the flowers. Water slipped everywhere, but neither of us seemed to care.

I heard my tights ripping away more, and my thong was gone as Jay moved his mouth, sliding a finger into me.

I bit hard onto my lower lip, trying to remain as quiet as I could. His mouth was something I had never felt before, and I could feel the build-up forming in the pit of my stomach.

I felt a second finger slide into me, and Jay curled his fingers up. I cried out as I came hard, seeing stars.

My body went slack as I lay on the table, trying to catch my breath. Jay pulled himself up with a proud smirk on his lips. I looked lower, seeing his cock was hard in his pants. I swallowed, so badly wanting him to fill me.

"You're staring," Jay chuckled as he unbuckled his pants. "Do you want me that badly, Sam?"

I could be a smartass, and any other time I might have been, but with that way, I just came, and all the blood flowing to my head, I couldn't. I wanted him so badly I couldn't joke about it.

"Yes."

Jay seemed a little shocked at my honesty, and a smile grew on his lips. He yanked his pants free and pulled his cock out. I felt my mouth water and how perfectly formed he was.

But I didn't have long before Jay was grabbing my thighs, nudging himself against my entrance. He leaned on the table, his hands placed on my stomach, bracing himself.

"You want this? All of this?" he asked in a gentle voice, and if I changed my mind, I could see he would step back.