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The way he watched her as she dressed, sent sexual tension bristling through out her body. The heaviness of his gaze weighed her movements down, making each piece of clothing harder and harder to put on, as if he were willing her not to get dressed. Which she wouldn’t be surprised if he was, but he wasn’t actively trying to stop her so she wouldn’t stop.

As she slipped the last article of clothing on, a mini-skirt, she turned and smiled at her Alpha. Who was no longer in his chair, instead he was behind her, his hand sliding up to cup her ass underneath the skirt. A soft gasp fell from her lips as he gripped her backside tightly and ground his erection hard against it.

Choking back a guttural groan, her head fell back against his shoulder, and his hands pulled her tighter against him. He bit into her exposed shoulder junction, causing her to arc back against him and moan.

He hummed with pleasure at the sound. His hands coming up now to her front, to brush along her sides, then up her stomach and breasts. She shuddered in his grasp, a desperate whine coming from her as he licked the spot he had bit; her skin vibrated everywhere he touched. She was shaking with need, and aching down to her very bones to have him inside. The way he teased her, he knew exactly what he was doing to her and she could just barely stop herself from fucking him right then and there.

His left hand came down to her thighs to softly delve between them and rub against her cloth covered clit. She arched and twisted, her breath coming fast and hard. Panting like a bitch in heat, she was unable to control herself, when the dam broke and she was bucking within a few minutes as she rode out her first orgasm. She bit her lower lip to keep her voice some what contained.

She wanted to whisper how much she loved him. Tell him she wasn’t just in this for the sex that he was her Alpha and she was devoted to him. But she couldn’t because he was pushing her down on the bed on all fours, grinding against her ass to get some relief himself. She wanted to offer him her mouth, but she never got the chance because his fingers were pushing inside her as they pushed aside her underwear.

Her back arced violently, head bending backward and twisting to glance at him from beneath lowered lids. As his fingers pressed deeper into her she gasped and pushed back onto them, her head falling down and forward as her entrance tightened around him.

First the thrusts of his fingers were gentle, slow, but as he hit that spot that caused her body to jerk and spasm, and a single cuss word to be spat from her mouth the thrust became more urgent. She started to meet them, eager for more, as she grew wet and her voice danced between unintelligible whines and moans, to cuss words and phrases praising some deity she didn’t believe in.

Fuck, she needed more all of sudden, faster, harder. Yet she couldn’t convey her need in the right way. All she could do is grip the bed sheets beneath her and twist them in her fingers as her voice got higher and faster, her muscles grew tighter around his fingers, and then it all broke as he hit that spot perfectly at just the right time.

It was a tidal wave of orgasms after that, one right after the other, with seeming no end in sight. Just a constant tensing and releasing of muscles and fuck it felt so good, yet she couldn’t breathe at the same time. Yet somehow that made it better. Finally after countless orgasms it broke, she was oversensitive, couldn’t take anymore, and she collapsed and twisted away to get away from his touch. She wanted more, but didn’t. So exhausted but still so excited.

Face flushed with the after-effects of sex and through heavy-lidded “so fucked” eyes, she smiled at him and watched him with a love that couldn’t be conveyed correctly. She wanted to reciprocate, but she literally couldn’t move at that time, and he seemed to understand and so she merely curled up in his arms until she could properly return the favor with her mouth.