Alpha's Hidden Precious Luna-Chapter 182

Lily

His mouth, hungry as my own, found its way down my neck, tasting the salt and heat there, running his tongue along the curve of my throat claiming me with every nip and velvet of his tongue.

I splayed my fingers on his chest which was now bare, then moved my fingers into his hair, urging him to take more. He flipped me onto the mat, pressing me against the mat. His hand moved to my hips, then down to the back of my thigh, his fingertips slipped to zipper of my pants.

“Can I take this off?” he murmured in my hair.

I nodded and lifted myself off the mat as he dragged down the slacks. My blouse followed next, leaving me in nothing but my matching underwear which I was glad I choose. Not that it would have mattered but the way Kai’s eyes darkened with desire when he saw the red lacy thong and matching bra... was the exact reaction I was hoping form.

“goddess, Lily,” he breathed. “You’re so beautiful.”

His mouth claimed mine again, angry and wild, stealing every breath I tried to find. My fingers knotted in his hair, dragging him deeper, closer until the heat between our bodies was a living thing, writhing and clawing for more.

His hands —oh goddess, his hands —roamed my curves like they belonged, possessive and demanding, mapping every inch. He reached for the clasp of my bra and undid it in a single move, peeling it off, exhaling a groan as he cupped my breast in his palm.

He lowered his mouth to an errant nipple, swirling his tongue around it. I moaned my desire, pressing his head, urging him to take more. He repeated similar action to the other nipple, suckling and biting softly on it.

His hands trailed from my chest, skimming over the belly until it stopped at the V of the legs. Without waiting, he rubbed at the wetness that had formed from all his ministrations and I growled with satisfaction, opening my legs wider for him.

“You’re so wet for me, Lily,” he murmured, into my ears, swirling his wet tongue around it. His hand settled on my crotch, pushing my panties to one side as his fingers touched my wetness.

He rubbed at my aching nub, drawing another rewarding moan from me, before slipping a finger into my wetness. I called at his name, arching my body towards him as he began to pump in an out.

Suddenly, he stopped. My eyes flew open wondering why he would do that. But I saw him kneeling in front of me, with a knowing smirk on his lips.

My heart thudded in realization at what he wanted to do, but I asked anyways. “What are you doing?”

“If I don’t have you, Lily. I’m going to explode and c-can I mark you? I know there’s a lot going on and maybe I should keep my distance, but it would feel so good to know that I am connected to you. please and I know we are not married yet but I promise, I would find a way around that.”

I nodded, hiding the smile that formed on my lips at the earnest way he was pleading, he sounded like a baby asking for candy.

I nodded. “Yes, I want that too.”

He reached for me again, capturing my lips in a feverish kiss while his hands tugged at my panties, rolling them down my hips. His mapped a trail from my throat to the hollow where my collar bone met

“I love you, Lily,” he drew me in mouth at my nape, hands spanned wide and hot against my ribs. I arched into him shivering with anticipation.

“Mine,” he said, the word breaking free as a low growl. His teeth found the curve where my neck met shoulder and, in a moment that hovered between adoration and pure desire, he sank them in.

I purred with approval, reaching for his neck, without thinking and sinking my mark there. Our mate bond sizzled, until I could almost hear the pounding of his heart, we reached for each other in a frenzy.

He hiked me up against him, so my legs bracketed his waist. He rubbed his aching hardness against my wet slit, our gaze meeting one last time before he pushed in. My body curled with pleasure as he filled me, giving me a minute to get used to him.

I arched against him, one arm reaching back to hook around his neck. Then he started grinding his hips forward, in a slow, endless circle. Our lips were still joined, coupled with one of his hands, rubbing at my nub, following the steady rhythm of his pounding.

I threw my head backward, moaning with delight at the pulses of pleasure passing through me. I mouthed at his jaw, my teeth scraping over the bristles on his chin. I wanted him to break me in two.

His eyes had darkened considerably, an indication that he was sharing me with his wolf. His eyes were half shut and his lips slightly parted.

Our bodies moved together in perfect sycn, our breathing coming in ragged gasps at this point. I could feel him getting closer, the head of his hardness brushing against my G-spot with each thrust.

My pleasure was building within me, threatening to break free.

“Kai,” I moaned. “I’m close.”

He increased his pace, his lips pounding against mine. “Cum for me, baby,” he growled into my ear.

And then I did, my body convulsing around him as my orgasm took hold. I cried out his name, my nails digging into his shoulders as I arched my back. He followed me over the edge, his own climax shaking him as he buried himself deep inside me.

For what felt like an eternity, we lay panting and sweaty in each other’s arms, Kai rolled off me, but kept one leg draped over mine, his hand still resting on my hip.

“You’re incredible,” he murmured, his eyes trailing down my body.

I smiled, feeling more confident than I’ve ever had before. “You’re not so bad yourself,” I replied, tracing a finger along his chiseled jawline.

“Anytime, ma’am. I’m ready to serve you.”

He pulled me tighter into his arms, using his shirt to cover my body. “Just let’s stay like this for a few more minutes,” he murmured. “Let’s forget everything, Lily.”

I nodded, already feeling drowsy. Our bodies were still sticky with sweat and sex.

Somehow, I dozed off at one point. When I woke up, I found myself nestled in Kai’s arms, his chest rising and falling with each breath. I glanced at my mark on his neck and smiled to myself, feeling a sense of contentment I’d never experienced before.

As I tried to extricate myself, his hands came around me immediately, pulling me tighter to his body.

“Running away without paying me?”

I laughed. “Of course not. I just wanted to get my wallet from the car.”

“If you don’t have money, you can pay in kind,” as he spoke, he nuzzled at my throat, nipped at his mark he’d made, running his tongue around it.

I reached for my phone lying peacefully on the picinic mat, tapping on the screen twice. My eyes widened with shock when I saw the time and then I remembered my history professor.