Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha – Chapter 58

Leander

F**k. I was in heaven.

Hycinth’s almost completely naked body, soft and willing, cradled in my arms.

h my tongue. My Wolf strutted in pride and adoration of our female.

my hands around her upper rib cage, my thumbs pressing and stroking the sides of her breasts as I lifted her body, my mouth latching on to one dusky nipple. She inhaled sharply.

each breast with the broad side of my tongue, giving them the attention they deserved. Hycinth writhed and panted in my unmovable grip, head thrown back, eyes pinched shut.

to grind her lower body against me, but I held her in the air, not allowing the contact. Almost constant mewls of pleasure and frustration released from her lips. I bit

for. I claimed her mouth for my own.

et panties along my again excruciatingly stiff c**k.

F**k.

Me.

n us, and whispered against her lips, “Take these off.”

change in her emotion radiated through the bond. Anxiety rolled through her. She hesitated and pulled back, her pupils widening as if just realizing what she was

irst time is definitely not going to be in a moving vehicle.”

her here. As fantastic as this evening had been, and still was, I und

ear; her heart was off-limits. I wanted to give her everything I had, no holding back. I wanted her to understand through not just my words, but also my touch, how very much she meant to me. I just wasn’t sure it would be enough. I wasn’t sure I would be enough to keep her. My heart clenched at the thought.

s on the negative.

So soft. So wet. She ground her luscious core into my palm.

minded her huskily.

ties down her legs before climbing back onto my lap. The scent of he

ble.

me. I wrapped her long hair around my fist and used my hold to force her lips back to mine. With a hum, I licked into her mouth. She tasted so f*****g fantastic. A combination of her delicious flavor along with a lingering trace of me. My Wolf loved having the scent and taste of our cum in her mouth. I agreed.

een her teeth, nibbling.

re once again. My thumb brushed over the top of her s*x.

answer, but I wanted to hear it from her lips. I pinched her clit and growled, “I asked a question. I expect an answer.”

hock at me.

?”

. She stroked me hard, from tip to base and back again.

ightened, kneading her mound, loving how she fit in my palm.

half-mast, mouth falling slack.

clit was all I needed to get her off.

ideas, mumbling, “I want to feel you.”

ack, my eyebrow r

with her thighs, she rubbed her p***y up and down my length, her sweet creaminess coating my c**k.

oat. I drew in a sharp breath. F**k!

ainst my c**k.

t mine.

me,” I demanded.