Dirty Sexy Alphas (Twenty Book Box Set) - Hannah Ford Page 0,282

was wound up from the race,” he said, setting a knee on the bed and reaching for her shorts.

Harper groaned out loud as he slid her shorts and panties down her legs.

Before she could scoot back, he grabbed her ankles, tugged her to the edge of the bed and sank down to his knees on the floor. Holding her thighs wide, he wasted no time. His hot mouth closed over her clit and he sucked.

“Oh my god.” She arched her hips and dug her fingers into the blanket. His tongue stroked over the hard nub while he kept it pulled between his lips. He dragged his fingers down her thighs until his thumbs ran along the outside of her pussy. He pushed up, opening her even more, holding her exposed so that he could stroke his tongue over her clit again and again.

The pressure started to build and Harper drove her hands into his hair, holding his mouth against her as she rocked her hips. Tension grew, her stomach clenched and it felt like it was all too much.

Ethan shifted and slid two fingers inside her, pumped them once, twice and the pressure burst apart, sending her spiraling over the edge. Light exploded behind her eyelids. She lifted off the bed, cried out so loud that it echoed off the walls.

Nothing in his expression had changed. If anything, he looked even more feral, his eyes almost glowing.

She watched as he fisted his cock and her sex clenched. God that was hot. The bed dipped and he slid his arms under the back of her knees. Once more he held her open and leaned forward, pressing into her inch by agonizingly slow inch. He had her pinned, unable to lift her hips to take him faster, deeper.

“Ethan,” she groaned low and long.

His dark chuckle sent shivers up her spine. When he was finally buried deep, he hovered, her body bent so that her knees were only her shoulder and his lips only inches from hers. His face was hard, teeth clenched so hard his jaw was rigid. His eyes were black as he stared down at her.

Need crawled through her veins.

She needed him to move but he didn’t. He held himself still and she clenched around him. A low growl escaped from between his tight lips. He pulled back until just the tip was in her, then without breaking eye contact, thrust back inside hard enough to rock the bed.

“Fuck,” she hissed. Her hips were still pinned and she fought to move, to make him do that again. The smile that curled his lip up filled with hunger.

“What do you want? This?” He pulled back and rocked into her again.

“Yes,” she cried out, tightening around him. “God yes.”

“Fuck,” he hissed. “You better hold on tight, cause I’ve been thinking about this for weeks.”

Before she could reply, he slid one arm under her shoulders and wrapped the fingers of the other around the back of her neck. Holding her in place, he started thrusting fast and deep.

She couldn’t move and it heightened every single stroke inside her. Helpless, she could only lay there while every drive of his cock sent her closer to the edge. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced and she was going to come. Again.

“Ethan.” His name wrenched from her throat as the spasms slammed into her body.

His hips jerked faster and a long low growl erupted from between his teeth, then he froze. His entire body stiffened. She felt his cock pulsing inside her and she squeezed herself around him, stroking him the only way that she could until his hold loosened and he slid his arms from under her.

She slid her arms around him, running her fingers along his slick back. They were both breathing heavy as his weight pushed down over her before he rolled onto his side, bringing her with him.

His heart thundered under her ear.

Her hair stuck to her sweat slicked skin and she exhaled loudly. “That was…”

Ethan glanced over, his eyes half closed, and grinned. “Fucking awesome?”

Harper laughed. That was an understatement. Despite everything that hung between them, the sex was out of this world. Too bad that was the last time. Even so, she wasn’t ready to leave just yet.

She rolled onto her side and ran her hand along the ridges of his chest.

“Hold that thought,” he said, sitting up and sliding his legs off the bed.

The view as he walked into the bathroom, that tight butt and broad shoulders, made