Page 74 of Ruthless Alpha Beast
He’s still thrusting against the bed.
“Jasper, I want you,” I whisper, pained. “I want all of you.”
Our eyes lock, and something desperate passes between us.
He’s on top of me now, tracing his large finger around my face.
I close my eyes, catching the edges of his finger with my lips.
Then I hear his belt buckle.
I open my eyes to gaze at his member, hard in his right hand.
I look at it, and then up at him. My pussy is still soaking—ready.
Just the sight of him like this, raking his gaze across my exposed body, is making my slit tingle again.
Jasper places one hand into mine, high above my head.
Then I feel his dick, enter me slowly.
It’s been a while, my pussy is tight, but he manages to slide through with ease as he pushes against my walls.
I groan, and he hisses.
Our fingers lock.
“Tara,” he murmurs.
Just looking at his face drives me insane. He has a pained expression, his eyes scrunched, his mouth a little open as he thrusts.
Now, I’m moaning.
My moans are no longer whispers; they pour out like dripping chocolate as he fills me with pleasure.
This spurs him on.
He fucks me harder, his cock pushing against my back walls as he pants.
Something’s been ignited within him, a fire of sorts.
I’m close to the edge again.
Before I know it, I’m flipped around. It happens so quickly, like the way he moves at lightning speed.
He’s inside me, fucking me from behind.
I want it—the fast feeling, the way I’m spread bare for him. It’s as though his inner wolf has come out.
“You drive me crazy,” he groans, slapping my ass.
I moan loudly, pressing my body back into him as he thrusts.
My mouth widens.
He pushes deeper.
“Jasper,” I whisper, my forearms digging into the bed.
