The Forbidden Alpha

His hand traveled to between us traveling lower and lower. The urge to rock my hips was excruciating. I wanted nothing more than to see him come apart under me. Could I bring him there?

His fingers rubbed the length of my slit with his fingers. Thick wetness on his fingers would have allowed him to slide his finger into me effortlessly if it weren’t for my underwear.

Our eyes locked on each other as he quickened his movements and my insides squeezed. His fingers pulled the thin fabric to the side and before I could protest his fingers glided into my wet pussy.

He didn’t give me any time to adjust as he thrust his finger inside of me. He was merciless and his eyes clouded with lust. My eyes were locked on his sexy chiseled face. I reached for his briefs and pulled him out. His eyes watching me, waiting to see what I’d do.

Pre-cum glinted at the top of his thick fat cock. The pleasure was building as his finger continued sliding into me. I touched the pre-cum and lathered my inner palm with it before I wrapped my hand around his tip.

His eyes flickered down to my hand and I couldn’t help but smile. I was affecting him, I slowly dropped my hand down his tip and slid my hand up off his tip. His breath hitched and I repeated the action.

My hand slowly going up and down his tip, slowly going down his length, inch by inch. His rhythm in my pussy matched my hand and I lifted my hips up to bounce a little on his fingers.

I leaned forward and spit on his tip. I watched as it dripped lower before my hand slid up and down and I watched as his cock glistened. My hand slid further down his length, the lower my hand got the less my hand was able to fit around his girth.

His hips thrust forward and I felt powerful as I stroked his length. I picked up the speed and moaned when a second finger slid inside of me. Arching my back as his fingers pumped into me, deeper, faster, harder.

I could feel the pressure build in my core and I squeezed his length as I continued stroking him. He got faster and I matched his rhythm, his hips thrusting faster as his fingers pushed in and out of me. It was pure ecstasy and I saw stars as I came crashing around his fingers. A muffled and breathless moan left my lips.

I rode out my orgasm before looking down at him, desire and longing in his eyes. “You are so fucking beautiful, Adea.” I scoot down and lowered my head his length.

Looking up at him, I peered into his eyes and lick my lips. His eyes darkened as my hand stroked his length. I sucked on the fingers on my right hand and lowered them to his balls, I know they’re sensitive so maybe he’ll like this.

I started tracing his balls with my right finger and knew it felt good when he let out a low groan. “Fuck A-” he stopped when my lips wrapped around his tip and I sucked. My left hand continued stroking his length and my right hand traced up and down his balls.

My left hand going up and down on his length in almost a circular motion while I slowly slid down his tip to his length. My tongue sliding out and as I sucked. His hand gripped my hair and his eyes on me made me feel so powerful.

His lips parted and a low moan was like music to my ears. I was doing good, he was liking it and so was I. I quickened my speed on his length, jerking him faster, gripping him tighter. I could feel his cock getting harder and I sucked on his soft tip while my tongue flicked between the middle.

His thrusting became harder and I knew he was close. “Oh, fuck Adea. Oh fuck,” he half moaned. “You’re doing amazing.” I continued my efforts and felt his thighs tighten as he roared. He came and I continued sucking, licking, stroking him until he was empty.

His fingers in my hair almost hurt but made me feel good. I moved my hands away and sucked him a few more times before sitting up and wiping my mouth. His eyes twinkled and he wore a satisfied tired smile.

“That was…” He said.

“Yeah,” I laughed.

His hand reached up and wrapped around my neck pulling me down to him. His lips touched mine softly. Kissing him was like soft sensual dancing, I couldn’t get enough. His kiss deepened and his tongue found entry to my mouth.

When we pulled apart, I was a panting mess but so was he. My pussy was throbbing and I wanted more. I wanted to look into his eyes and feel his length inside of me. As if he could read my thoughts he flipped me around and gripped my waist.

He pulled me up towards his face and I shivered when I felt his hot breath on my thigh. He trailed rough kisses along the inside of my thighs and I whimpered impatiently. I can’t believe I want this after what happened to me but I do.

“Make me forget,” I whisper.

My body jumped when his tongue flicked against my wet lips. A moan escaped my lips when his arms wrapped around my thighs, yanking me down onto his mouth. His wet lips caressing my lips.

My already sensitive lips had me moaning loudly as his mouth took what he wanted. Fear gripped me for a second when I thought of Shane. His mouth devoured my pussy, he was skilled and I lost all thought about Shane as his tongue flicked over my clit.

Waves of pleasure washed over me as my hips rocked against his face. The pleasure was building in my core and I was starting to lose it when his tongue dipped into my pussy, tasting my arousal.

I continued riding his face, his tongue as my head fell back, and my back arched. His tongue lapped at my clit and slid into me as I began to come on his tongue. I whimpered as I came undone around him and I screamed in pleasure.

He didn’t stop, he kept licking me and lapping up my juices until there was nothing left. When his tongue left my pussy, he pulled me down to his waist and sat up.

“All you have to remember is that you are mine.”