Page 21 of The Alpha's Temptation

“Yes, I am.”

He shoved me back onto the bed and stood between my thighs, his muscles straining as the sunlight streamed in through the window. Before I could get up again, he crawled onto the bed with me, between my thighs, and suddenly buried his face between them.

The heat grew even hotter, sweat forming at the base of my neck.

Oh, no. If I don’t get out of here soon…

After resting my legs on his shoulders, he placed his wet mouth on my clit. My hips jerked into the air, the pleasure flooding through me already. He fastened his lips onto my clit and drew his tongue across it over and over and over again.

I grasped the bedsheets in my fist, trying not to make a sound. I didn’t want anyone to hear me, especially Esma and Circe. They had allowed us to stay here with them, and I didn’t want to be a nuisance.

Though… I was sure they’d heard Caelan face-fucking me moments ago, and the pleasure was building and building and building inside of me.

“My little mate,” he growled, “you’re not leaving here until you come too.”

Little mate… That jealousy… The possessiveness…

He had never let his wolf take this much control so close to my heat.

He shoved one of his fingers inside me, and I clenched around them. They were so, so big. A small, soft moan left my lips, and I bucked my hips back and forth, finding a rhythm with his mouth. He stared up at me, his eyes glowing gold. Pressure built higher inside me, and I furrowed my brows.

“Alpha…” I whispered breathily.

“Quiet, little mate. Wouldn’t wanna wake anyone.”

All of his anger was gone, and now I could finally see the alpha, my mate. While I was sure he was still pissed that I’d gone on a date with Elijah and then enrolled myself in the games without telling him, all it seemed like he wanted right now… was to make me come.

“You’re going to come for me,” he murmured, finding my g-spot and massaging it. “You’re going to come around your alpha’s fingers on his command. Do you understand? No bratting. No fighting. You’ll come when I say so.”

The pressure built higher, and I clenched even harder as he inserted another finger.

“Please,” I whimpered. “Please, I’m so close.”

“Say you understand.”

I nodded, the heat coursing through me. “I understand… I understand. Please, can I?”

“No.”

He flicked my clit with his tongue, rolling it around in circles, his fingers moving in a come-hither motion against my g-spot. My head lolled back, my nipples aching and hard underneath my shirt.

“Lycos, please…”

“No.”

The pressure rose higher, and I didn’t know how much longer I could take this.

“Please!” I cried. “Please, I need to–”

“Come for me.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, I came undone around him. Wave after wave of pleasure pumped through my body, my pussy pulsing wildly around his fingers. I gripped the bedsheets hard and yanked up on them, nearly tearing them apart.

“Oh my f-f-fucking L-L-Lycos,” I breathed out. “Fuck!”

“You’re mine,” he growled between my legs. “Say it.”

“I’m yours,” I said, the pleasure continuing. “I’m yours. I’m all yours.”

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