Dirty Sexy Alphas (Twenty Book Box Set) - Hannah Ford Page 0,157

found the bottom of my shirt and slipped his hand up under it, his fingers blazing a searing trail over the small of my back.

His pelvis ground against mine, and I could feel him, hard through the jeans he was wearing, and as his hard dick pushed against my pussy, a tiny little moan escaped my lips.

“You like that, Princess?” he asked huskily.

“Yes,” I said, my voice weak with desire.

He grabbed my ass and picked me up off the floor, and I wrapped my legs around him as he took me over to the couch in the corner. He set me down again and then sat down on the couch so that I was standing in front of him.

“God, Princess, you are so fucking sexy,” he said, his eyes raking up my body. “Put your arms up.” I did as he said, and reached up and pulled my shirt off me, tossed it onto the floor and then unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down over my hips and off my ankles, leaving me in just my bra and panties.

I’d never been this naked in front of a man before, and my skin prickled with hot goose bumps.

Colt was still sitting on the couch, and he pulled my hips toward him, his tongue sliding down over my belly button, continuing lower and lower until he reached the top of my panties. He tugged them down the tiniest bit so that just the very top of my mound was exposed to him.

“I wanted to fuck you the first second I saw you,” he said, reaching up and unhooking my bra. My breasts spilled from the lacey cups and he pulled me down onto the couch, sucking my nipples into his mouth, mauling me with his hands. He ripped his shirt off and pulled me to him, my nipples brushing against the taut, tan skin of his pecs as he kissed me, the two of us groaning into each other’s mouths. My body was on fire, his mouth and hands stoking the flames hotter and hotter, making me feel as if I was going to explode. His big hands slid down and cupped my ass, drawing me to him before flipping me over in one fluid motion and laying his body on top of mine.

He placed his palm flat on my stomach, then slid it down my body and over the front of my panties.

“You wet for me, baby?” he asked, his dark eyes locked on mine.

I nodded, my breath coming in short gasps.

“Tell me.”

“I’m wet.”

“Look how wet you are.”

I looked down at myself, naked except for my panties. I could see the dampness on the sheer fabric, so sticky and wet that they clung to my skin, clearly outlining the lips of my pussy.

I felt his finger slip inside of me, and I closed my eyes and moaned with pleasure.

“Look at me, baby,” he said. “I want to see your pretty face while I finger you.”

I opened my eyes and fell into his.

He was so beautiful he took my breath away.

Our gazes locked as he pushed another finger inside of me, and I gasped as I felt myself stretch out around him.

“You’re so tight, Princess,” he groaned.

I took in a shuddering breath as he began moving his fingers in and out of me slowly.

He lowered his mouth to my neck, kissing across my collarbone, before taking my tit back into his mouth and sucking on it hungrily, his tongue swirling around the tip of my nipple.

“I bet your pussy tastes so good,” he breathed in my ear, that familiar cocky tone back in his voice.

He pulled his fingers out from between my legs and brought them to his mouth, sucking on them hungrily. “You taste like honey, Princess,” he said. “I’m gonna need another taste.”

My legs immediately pushed together as he moved down my body. He kneeled in front of me on the couch and pushed my legs straight up into the air, then brought his hand down and smacked it against my ass.

I moaned as he grabbed my panties and slid them over my hips, down my thighs, over my knees and off my ankles.

He put his hands on my knees and began to spread my legs apart, but I felt a blush starting in my face and moving down my body, leaving me hot and self-conscious.

“Wait,” I said. “I’m not… No one’s ever…”

Colt grinned wickedly, and then pushed my legs apart slowly. “Don’t worry,” he said. “I’ll be gentle.