Alpha Beast (The Alpha Shifter Collection Book 10)(12)
Author: Sam Crescent

 

Bruises covered her skin from his touches and sucks. He couldn’t get enough of her curvy body. Sliding his hands up her stomach to cup her tits, he stroked over one dark bruise. “Does it hurt?”

 

“No. I heal fast, but the bruises take the longest.”

 

He pinched a nipple and she cried out. “Do you know what I want to do to you?” he asked.

 

“Fuck me?”

 

“Yes.”

 

She put her hands to his chest, kissing his lips. “But I’m the one in charge right now.” She kissed his neck. “I get to be the one to tell you what I want to do.”

 

“You think I can’t take what I want?” he asked.

 

Jenny giggled. “Probably.” She moved down to his chest, her tongue flicking over his nipples. “But then you’d spoil your own fun as you don’t know what I’m doing.” Her tongue flicked out, going down his chest, toward his stomach. She didn’t stop there.

 

His cock was already hard, but as she wrapped her fingers around his length, he knew he wasn’t going to last.

 

“Do you want to stop me now? To take me?”

 

“No,” he said, growling out the word.

 

“I’m yours for the taking. All you’ve got to do is take.” She flicked the tip of his cock with her tongue.

 

He closed his eyes, gritting his teeth, counting to ten to gain control of his emotions. Once he had everything in check, he opened his eyes.

 

Staring down at her lips, all he wanted to do was fuck her mouth.

 

“Show me,” he said.

 

Her tongue came out, sliding across his hardened cock. She traced over the tip where pre-cum was already leaking out, sliding her tongue down the side, coating him in her saliva. He gripped the bedsheet beneath him, trying to keep control even as he wanted to throw her to the bed and fuck her brains out.

 

He kept in charge.

 

Finally, he thought he was going to fucking die as she covered his entire cock and slid his length into her mouth. When he hit the back of her throat, she came up, moaning his name.

 

She bobbed her head, learning him.

 

Reaching down, he sank his fingers into her hair, showing her what he liked, how he liked it, and getting her used to the feel of him.

 

“Don’t use too much teeth.” He groaned as she did use some, scoring across his flesh before she replaced them with her lips, sucking him hard.

 

“Fuck!” He cried out, groaning at the pleasure. She was fucking exquisite. Better than he thought possible.

 

She cupped his balls, teasing them, playing with them.

 

“Babe, if you keep that up, you’re going to have a mouthful of cum.”

 

She moaned around his length. The action sent waves of pleasure through his body.

 

“Jenny!” He spoke her name as a final warning, but she didn’t pull away. She took him in deep and as he came, he watched her throat as she swallowed down his release. Some leaked out of the corners of her mouth. Once she finished, he watched as she licked the last of him up.

 

Spent, sated, he stared at her.

 

“I enjoyed doing that.”

 

He grabbed her arms and moved her up over the bed, placing her against the pillows. Then he moved between her spread thighs, opened the lips of her sex, and saw how wet she was. Their scents mingled together.

 

Sliding his tongue between her slit, he went to her cunt and speared inside, fucking her with it.

 

She arched up.

 

His name echoed around the room as he fucked her with his tongue, driving her to the edge, keeping her poised at it. Over and over, he stroked her clit, driving her wild. Drawing his tongue back to torture her clit some more before going between her thighs.

 

He was already getting hard and wanted to be inside her once again. Focusing all his attention on her clit, he worked her nub, feeling her body tense beneath his hands, knowing she was so close.

 

This time, as she screamed his name in orgasm, he worked his way up her body, using his fingers to continue her release as he found her entrance. He thrust in deep, feeling her orgasm as she finished the last few waves of her release.

 

Even though he’d fucked her so many times last night, she was still so fucking tight. He was addicted to her.

 

“Liam,” she said.

 

He lifted her and spun them around so she straddled his waist and he leaned against the headboard. Her legs circled his waist. He gripped her hips, holding on to her, guiding her over his cock, taking her deeply. Liam stared into her eyes as she started to work his cock, going up and down.

 

Tightening his grip on her hips, he watched her, feeling consumed with the need to fuck her, to take her, to constantly mate her until her belly was full with his child. Instead, he held her hips, showing her what he wanted, letting her set the pace for what she wanted.

 

“Liam,” she said, moaning his name.

 

“I’ve got you.”

 

“It feels so good.”

 

“I know.”

 

“Will this feeling ever go away?” she asked.

 

“Not if I can help it.” Sex between them was always going to be amazing. They were too good together for it not to be. She was fire in his arms.

 

He moved one hand up, sinking his fingers into her hair and pulling her close to take possession of her lips. She kissed him back. Her hands wrapped around his neck, their bodies flush.

 

Jenny rode his cock and he thrust up to meet her.

 

It didn’t seem to matter how many times he’d come before. It never seemed enough. Holding on to her, he fucked up to meet her thrusts. They weren’t graceful as they took each other.

 

When he found release, Jenny whimpered her own against his mouth. They were both panting for breath.

 

“Do you think they’re waiting for us?” she asked.

 

“I don’t give a fuck. We’re married, and this is our honeymoon right now.” He didn’t have the time to take her on a honeymoon. They only had the weekend together, and that was only if he didn’t get called away.

 

“I want it to be like this forever, Liam.”

 

“It will be. We’re the only ones in charge of our marriage, no one else.” He tucked her hair behind her ear, enchanted by her smile. “You have no idea what you do to me, do you?” he asked.