Page 117 of Caged Between the Beta & Alpha
“You do. He will make you work that ass off around the house and yard,” Taylor said, sounding damn cute.
I tilted my head. I couldn’t wait to work this man’s fine ass... just the thought of fucking Taylor made me twitch. I had had a few one-night stands with men, but something told me Taylor was going to be a whole new level. I stepped closer, closing the gap between us.
“And what about you? Do you forgive me?” I ask, dragging my attention from his worship-worthy abs and into his eyes.
“I do.”
Taylor
I forgave him. I had to. I was too fucking in love with him not to.
Zack was standing so close to me that I could feel his breath on my neck. His fingertips ghosted up my bare arms, not touching, but close enough that I could sense the sparks of the bond rippling through the little air between us.
“Are you fucking sure?” He nibbled softly on his bottom lip. All that was standing between us was this barrier, and now that it was gone, there was nothing keeping us apart.
“I’m sure…” I replied quietly.
“I can give you more time if that’s what you need.” I knew he would. That was what made him so damn perfect for me. His patience.
“I forgive you, Zack.”
I stepped in closer, my still damp chest lightly grazing against his own, those sparks rushing through us both. He closed his eyes for a moment, letting the feeling of it overpower him until his arm snaked around my waist, and he pulled me against his hard body firmly. His perfect hazel eyes snapped open, and our gazes met.
“Thank the Goddess...” he exhaled. Before I had time to even smile, his lips were on mine.
Fuck, I loved kissing him. It seemed like every other one we’d had was in a stolen moment, but now that nothing was going to tear us away from each other... I finally felt like I could embrace every inch of his lips and enjoy the moment to the fullest.
His lips weren’t soft like a few guys I’d kissed before; they were rough and firm. He knew how to use them, too, guiding mine with dominance before he took hold of my hips and guided me back until I slammed into the doors of my wardrobe.
This is my Delta.
He was only slightly taller, but it felt like so much more when he pressed himself firmly against me, threading one of his hands into the back of my hair and tugging my head up so he could force my mouth open and slip his tongue inside. The sparks that flew throughout my body were overwhelming. I’d kissed him before but never like this. It was like he was touching every inch of me; I could feel his nails digging into my back, his fingers pulling and tugging at my hair, and his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth.
He feels good. Being with him feels so damn good.
I didn’t think it could feel any better until he slipped his hand down the back of my towel and grabbed hold of my ass. The towel started to slip away from my hips, but I grabbed it just in time. Apparently, that was the wrong move because Zack moved away, allowing me to breathe as his eyes ran down over my exposed body.
I suddenly felt naked, despite still clutching the towel to me. His eyes suddenly darted up to the vein pulsing in my neck as his fingers curled even deeper between my ass cheeks.
“Drop the towel.”
My immediate instinct was to let go, but why should I listen? He couldn’t just walk in here and think –
When he saw my fist tighten on the towel, he moved back from my body and took hold of my wrists. There was a part of me that wanted to tell him he won’t get it this easy, that he could wait, but there was another part of me that just wanted to swallow his dick whole and watch him fucking tremble...
No, Taylor. No, you can’t give him all he wants just because he’s all your fantasies come to life. Bad Taylor.
But then he had to go and say the one damn word that immediately made me lose any grip I had on my self-restraint.
“Mine.”
My towel hit the floor quicker than a drag queen’s death drop. When he looked back at me, there was no trace of his stunning hazel eyes, instead replaced with the shimmering grey of his wolf. They were so beautiful, bordering on metallic, as they captured the moonlight like a hazy grey cloud surrounded by a silver lining. In many ways, that was what our relationship up until this moment had been. Tiny flickers of light being clouded by the dull darkness that wished to suppress our happiness.
The radiating glow within them only grew stronger as he let his eyes fall from mine and run down my body, taking in every curve and line of my muscles before settling on the part of me that most wanted his attention. We’d fooled around before, but nothing like this. He had never seen me exposed, completely his.
“You are fucking beautiful...” he whispers, his fingertips trailing up my abs. “And you’re mine.”
He grabbed hold of my waist with both hands, ripping me from the wardrobe and before I knew it, I was flat on my back on my bed.He’s so fucking fast...
