Page 53 of Her Bully Alpha

"Hands above your head."

I pulled them up, letting him hoist my shirt up, but as he got them to my wrist, he twisted the shirt, tightly holding my wrists together. He pinned me back and smiled at me like I was a treat he would enjoy.

I felt my chest rise and fall, feeling his body pressed against mine. And his cock….it felt hard against my thigh.

He kissed me, and I moaned softly, feeling his hand spread me and his thumb slid against my clit. I was stuck, pinned against the bed, unable to move. Not that I wanted to. When it came to Jay, I would do anything the man said.

I curled my toes as his thumb ran over my clit, and my head tumbled back into the sheets. I tried to pull in air to cool myself, but it didn't help. I felt like I was on fire.

"I can smell your need," he growled, and it was utterly controlling.

I hooked my legs around his hips, yanking him to me. Jay raised an eyebrow at this, a smirk pulled at his lip. He leaned closer, pressing more weight onto my hands held above my head. He chuckled softly as he brought his lips back down to mine.

He thrust two fingers into me, and my back arched off the bed. I moaned loudly against his mouth, feeling like the world was vibrating. I wanted more, needed more.

I knew it was my magic burning just underneath my skin. But I ignored it. I didn't care about it; I only cared about Jay and what he was doing to me.

He released my hands, pulled his hand down, and unhooked my bra in the front. It fumbled open, and his mouth traveled down, sucking on one nipple and then the next. His fingers slowly slid in and out of me at the same time, and I whimpered his name.

"Jaaay.." My body shook with each flick of his tongue on my nipples.

He leaned back slightly, and a deep chuckle rumbled from him. "God, I love how you say my name, Sam."

I panted as he grabbed my lacy white underwear and yanked them clean off. I watched as he looked at me with hunger like he had in the water. He grabbed his jeans, taking them off with his boxers in one quick motion.

I stared at his cock, feeling myself ache for him. My mouth water, knowing what was in store and the orgasm that was coming. Jay stretched and filled me how I had dreamed it to be, but he was better.

I didn't have a lot of sexual partners, but the ones I had never made me feel the way that Jay did. They didn't know what worked me up, nor did they try to learn.

It was sad to admit I'd only ever orgasmed a few times with them, and all were with my own hand while he was busy thrusting. Most were interested in getting themselves off rather than having us do it together.

Jay hooked my knees and pressed a couple of kisses down my left thigh. I stared at him, watching him as he did. For someone so large, I was always shocked when he was gentle with me. I always thought he would have been the opposite.

Jay raised an eyebrow at me as he moved his lips to my right knee. "What are you thinking about?"

"Just how gentle you are," I reply, a little embarrassed to admit it.

He chuckled. "Oh? Does that surprise you?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I pictured you as the type to…. Well…the type that fucked a woman until she couldn't walk. I never imagined you'd be this sweet."

An animalistic smile pulled at his lips as he placed a kiss against my right inner thigh, and then he bit down hard. I yelped as he ran his tongue over it, leaning back slightly. A mark was left as he chuckled. "Oh, trust me, sweetie. I am that type, but I also want to fuck you slow and take in every second of it."

I felt Jay's cock slid over my entrance, his eyes locked on mine. "I want to hear every moan that leaves your mouth. I want to feel every time you tense up, and I want to see just how soaking wet I can get you for me."

I felt him slide an inch into me, and my toes curled at the sensation.

"I want to know what drives you crazy and what you dislike. I want to learn everything."

He slid a little further in.

He leaned closer, his nose brushed against my cheek. “I want to be the best that you will ever have, and when you get horny, you search me out because you know what I can do to you. And that is when I will fuck you so deeply, Sam. You won't walk."

I blushed at his words, feeling him slide a little further in. But he started sliding out as well, and I quickly hooked my legs around him.

He smirked at this. "See, you're already doing it. You can't even be patient during this."

I couldn't lie because he had full control over me. My body wanted him, and my mind could hardly keep up. I knew this relationship was like walking on stilettos down stairs and that I was going to tumble at any moment, but I couldn't help myself.

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