Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha – Chapter 57

I continued on, spending several more minutes, massaging him with my tongue and mouth.

When my Wolf and I agreed we’d completely explored every inch of flesh his balls had to offer, we moved on to his ridged c**k. The veins running along his length bulged. He was pink and twitching, the plump head leaking. He’d spent most of the evening hard. I suspected it wouldn’t take long before he burst. Taking my time, I explored his c**k with my tongue but resisted taking him inside my mouth. Instead, I trailed my tongue along every inch and twirled it around his thick head before flattening it and lavishing the underside with long, languid licks.

“More,” he growled, his voice hoarse. His hips bucked, trying to push himself into my mouth.

“Is this what you want?”

d between my legs, looking for my clit.

my hand away from my clit and forced it to my back. At the same time, the fingers on his other hand threaded through my hair, taking control of my movement. He held my lips to the head

inctually tried to pull away. But it was a fool

, little mouse.”

him was shocking-and intoxicating. It made me drunk with need. My Wolf was moaning at his dominance in my head. Her fantasies slammed through my consciousness-images of our body positioned a*s-up with him draped over our back, thrusting

ing my lips against his top of his c**k. He spoke again, his tongue dangerously soft, leaving no room for disobedience, “Open

me his c**k an inch at a time. When my mouth was full of him, he purred, “Good girl.”

me to f**k your mouth?”

I couldn’t very well answer with his c**k touching my throat, so I pulled back. He let me but only so far as to be able to speak. Otherwise, he kept the head of his c**k pressed right against my lips. I whispered, “I want you…to do it.”

And then he nodded.

until he could go no further. He released the hand behind my back, and murmured, “Both hands.” I moved my hand and wrapped it around his c

g the crest of my cheek and whispered, “

anything, so I just waited.

e ordered, and worked to relax my body and my throat.

On each backstroke, I twirled my tongue around the head of his c**k. “That’s it.” He nodded again in approval.

le. My eyes watered a little, but he didn’t stop. He pressed in again, and murmured, “You can do this. You were born to take my c**k in every way possible.”

nelt at his feet, his large thighs on either side of my shoulders. Powerful arms and hands wrapped around my head.

ebumps to flare on my skin.

n confusion -until he brought his head down to my neck and sucked on the mark, he’d place there, hard.

ned. He gritted out, “I’m going to come.”

r with my hands, wordlessly telling him I didn’t want him to go anywhere until he filled me.

ng lit his expression. “F**k,” he groaned unde

ic, as he released. Over and over.

lashed into my throat. I swallowed again and again, tears breaching my eyelashes as I struggled, working to get it all down without gagging or having something ho

ay to explain.

e pads of his thumbs, his lips found mine. His tongue swept inside. It was clear he didn’t mind tasting himself. After a long, languid kiss, he pulled back. His eyes held adoration as he whispered, “You were f*****g incredible.”

n my neck.