Page 18 of Dax (Big Hot Alphas 1)

“Fine,” I say, faking exasperation. After I close my eyes, I hear Dax move around the room, and I hear little sounds I can’t quite place.

I’m dying to find out what he’s doing.

He finally tells me I can open my eyes, and when I do, I let out a gasp. There are lit candles everywhere around the room now, the warm, lovely glow surrounding us.

“This is so romantic,” I say.

“Gotta make our first night together special,” Dax says as he joins me on the bed.

I give him a look. “Onlythe first night?”

“I’ll light candles every night if you want ’em every night, sweetness,” he says.

“We’ll see,” I say, smiling up at him. I lift my chin and he bends down over me and presses his lips to mine. His kiss is strong and warm, his tongue needful as it slides against mine.

I’m already so wet for him.

And as I slide my hands over him, it’s obvious he’s so ready for me, too.

I pop open the button on his fly and pull down the zipper. I moan softly as I smooth a hand over the bulge in his boxers. Dax groans and reaches in to pull out his cock, and when I see it for the first time, I draw in a quick breath.

Holy shit, my man is well-hung.

I guess it’s not like I expected anything less. That night when he pulled me onto his lap—the night I came without him even touching me there—I could feel how huge he was through the layers of clothing between us.

But to actually see it is a whole other magnificent experience.

“You want a taste of this, baby girl?” Dax asks, gripping his shaft.

“Yes, please,” I say. I look up at him and wet my lips.

“Open your mouth.”

I do.

“Wider, baby. I’ve got a lot of cock to feed you.”

I laugh, then do as he tells me. He moves his hips forward and slides the bulbous head of his cock past my lips. God, Ilovethe feeling of him in my mouth.

“Fuck,” Dax groans. As he pushes deeper into my mouth, my body vibrates with lust.

Dax threads his fingers through my hair and gently holds the back of my head as he begins to slide in and out of my mouth. His low, deep breathing becomes louder and more ragged as he thrusts, and I suck him as hard as I can.

“You gonna be a good girl and swallow my cum?” he grunts.

I moan around his cock. He pumps faster, his fingers tightening in my hair, and then he lets out a deep growl as he shoots his load down my throat.

Holy shit, there’s somuchof it.

I swallow and sigh as he slides out of my mouth. I watch him in a lust-filled stupor as he kicks his pants and boxers off, then pulls his shirt up over his head. His upper body is so huge and defined that it’s almost unreal.

I can’t believe he’smine.

And I’m so ready to give myself to him—so ready for him to finally claim me and make me his.

Dax pulls off my top, tears off my bra, yanks off my pants and panties. Even though he’s gone down on me once before, it’s the first time he’s seeing me completely naked, and I can’t help worrying a little that he’ll be disappointed—I’m no model, that’s for sure.

But when he drinks in the sight of me, his jaw goes slack—and his already-hard-again cock throbs.

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