Alpha Queen (Claimed by Wolves #4) - Callie Rose Page 0,31
at dusk in an empty village.
Nobody’s around to catch me doing something I shouldn’t.
So I move. Just a little shift of my hips, enough to slide with aching, beautiful slowness against his body.
Dare’s eyes darken, and his hands come to rest on my hips. We stare at one another for a moment, and his gaze drops to my lips before he rakes it down my entire body. I straighten a little, pressing my core against his hard length and giving his eyes access to the rest of me. The desire that simmers between us, never far from the surface, bubbles up and threatens to take over.
I lean forward, sliding my hands up his smooth, muscled chest. I kiss his collarbone, then trail my lips up his neck, feathering kisses as I grind against him. Then I place my lips close to his ear as I whisper, “I can be quiet.”
I pull back a little after I speak, wanting to see his reaction. Even more heat flares in his deep brown eyes, and the gold flecks gleam like bits of flame.
“I don’t want you to be quiet, moonlight,” he murmurs gruffly. He palms the back of my head, a growl rising in his throat. “I want you to scream my fucking name.”
Then he pulls me down and kisses me.
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I don’t think Dare has ever kissed me with anything less than his whole being. And this kiss is no different. It’s like a conduit for every emotion he’s feeling, and the force of it nearly overwhelms me as my tongue slides against his.
His hands are everywhere on me. They slide through my hair, trail over my shoulders, and mark hot paths over my waist and hips before trailing up my spine to do it all over again.
When he reaches down to palm my ass, squeezing the rounded flesh with hungry possessiveness, I nip at his bottom lip. He digs his fingers a little deeper into my skin, spreading my ass cheeks in a way that makes me blush at the same time it makes heat shoot through me.
I slide up and down, coating his cock with my wetness as I tease us both with how close he is to slipping inside me.
“Shit, moonlight.” He breaks away from my lips, only to bury his face in the crook of my neck and devour the sensitive skin there. His tongue traces my fluttering pulse, and then he scrapes his teeth over it, making me whimper. “You drive me fucking crazy.”
“You do too,” I gasp, arching my back a little and shifting my position so that the head of his cock brushes my clit every time I glide over him. “You make me… oh, fuck…”
I can’t even get the words out before they’re swept away by a torrent of sensations, and I finally move upward just enough to notch his cock at my entrance. When I sink back downward this time, I impale myself on his thick length, and I can feel the vibrations of his groan in his chest.
He squeezes my ass again, using that grip on me to guide my movements as I begin to ride him, moving up and down on his cock.
I like the feel of his fingers digging into my soft skin. I like the way I can feel them flex each time he bottoms out inside me. I pick up my pace a little, swiveling my hips and grinding against him as my clit throbs.
Keeping one hand right where it is, Dare slides the other one over, pressing a finger into my tight back hole. My movements stutter for a second as my breath hitches, and he chuckles beneath me.
“The first time Trystan did this to you, I just about came right then and there. I could tell you liked it. You looked so fucking gorgeous, your face flushed and your eyes bright. Does this feel good?”
I nod, dropping my head to kiss and bite his neck. My core clenches around his cock, and at the same time, I can feel my ass clenching around his finger. They’re both such different sensations, but when they’re combined liked this, they send an entirely different kind of pleasure than anything else shooting through me.
I feel so full of Dare, consumed by him, overwhelmed by him—and I fucking love it.
“More,” I gasp out, pushing my ass against him a little, forcing his finger a bit deeper. He grunts, pulsing his hips up to meet me as I ride him.