Page 16 of Game On

I took him as deep as I could, pushing him to the back of my throat before swallowing around him. I moaned around his length, letting the vibrations do the work, and he arched his back, free hand running through his hair.

A deep, satisfied groan left him as I pulled away, sucking all the way off his length. I was going to go back for more, but I didn’t when I was suddenly lifted and laid on my back, my alpha now draped over me with the heavy press of his warm body against mine.

His hand caressed my chin as his eyes bounced around, drinking in every inch. His muzzle was still firmly in place, but if it wasn’t, I would have brought his lips to mine.

I was sure he was a good kisser, he had to be. Nobody looked into someone’s eyes like that and wasn’t good at kissing.

Like he had the same idea, he nuzzled against my throat, the metal rubbing against my skin.

“You look like such a good little puppy,” I mused, sinking my fingers through the front of the muzzle. “It’s so fucking sexy.”

His eyes blew wide, and it… did something to me.

“Tell me what you need babygirl,” he breathed, eyes searching mine.

I shuttered, finally giving in to the war I’d been having since he stepped into this room.

“I need you to fuck me.”

A flicker of surprise danced across his features, and for a moment I worried he was going to say no… until an absolute flood of pheromones hit me so hard it made me light headed.

“Are you sure?” he asked, face neutral, like if I said no we would easily transition back to toys between the wall and that would be okay.

But itwasn’tokay.

Now that I’d gotten a taste, experienced his body against mine… inhaled his scent first hand—I was all in.

“I’m sure,” I whispered.

Though I couldn't kiss his lips, I did the next best thing and kissed along his jaw, all the way to his ear. The tips of them were red, and when I looked, so was the rest of his face.

Cute.

His hands passed along my body, caressing my skin until he found my nipples, rolling the bars through them gently as he did. Ever since I got them, I’d only become more sensitive, and having another person touch them amplified that by a thousand. Not even the vibrating nipple rings I bought for stream compared.

His hands didn’t feel expert or demanding, not like he had any system, it was more like he was learning me. My skin, my curves, my body. Like he was more interested in seeing what made me tick instead of just assuming.

My skin was officially on fire, my heat returned in full force, leaving me with only desire coursing through my veins.

“Alpha, please,” I begged, squirming against him. “Please fuck me.”

His eyes were so dark as they met mine, though there was a twinkle in there that I latched on to.

“Are you sure?” he asked very seriously.

I nodded, and like it was the most obvious thing in the world, said, “I trust you.”

The thread of his controlsnapped, a soft rumbling growl emanating from him as his fingers worked over my clit.

It didn’t take long before I was dripping slick down my thighs. My breath was ragged as his fingers dragged lower, circling as they teased my entrance.

“Give it to me,” I barked. I didn’t know where it came from, but I knew what I needed, and I was going to get it.

“Okay, babygirl, whatever you need.” His fingers dipped inside of me easily, two at a time. They were much bigger than my own, and it was easy to tell. Even to the second knuckle I could feel the stretch.

“More.” I wasn’t sure if it was a beg or a demand, but he listened, adding a third and curling his fingers slightly. I hissed as he easily found my g-spot. Every one of my nerve endings were alive, as if lightning struck and made everything electric. A sheen of sweat broke out over my skin, my orgasm threatening to pull me under.

My hands found his shoulders and pressed, lifting up and down so I could help guide him exactly how I needed. With this inferno raging within me, I needed to come, and I needed itnow.

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