He lifted her hips, positioning her until he had her exactly where he wanted her. Her knees and shoulders pressed into the mattress, her thick, rounded ass in the air, her tiny cotton shorts stretched across those tempting globes. “Just like this. Are you going to be a good little mate for me and take my cock from behind?”
Nessa nodded her head, her hair spilling over one shoulder and baring her neck to him. He focused on the spot where her shoulder and neck met. His canines began to ache, the urge to claim her too alluring to resist.
“Answer me, sweetheart,” Murphy crooned huskily. “Say what you want from me.”
Nessa glanced at him from out of the corner of her eye, spreading her knees a tiny bit further apart in invitation. There was no hesitation, no wariness—only trust and a stark hunger shining in the depths of her rich brown eyes that he knew mirrored his own. “Please take me like this, Alpha.”
Fuck—He lovedhow sweetly Nessa begged him.
Without hesitation, Murphy grabbed Nessa’s shorts, yanking them from her shapely ass and down her thighs, not pausing until he’d removed them entirely. Then there was nothing keeping him from his prize.
Palming her ass with both hands, Murphy spread her cheeks, lust whipping through him like a tidal wave when he caught sight of her wet pussy and her damp inner thighs. His cock throbbed, his balls aching as he slid one hand over her center, fingers slipping through her wet folds in a short, teasing motion.
“You’re so wet, Nessa.” He kissed her the cheek of her ass and then nipped it hard enough to leave a mark without breaking her skin. One day, if she allowed it, he’d take her ass just like this. He’d know each part of her intimately.
Nessa shivered, fisting the sheets by her head. She arched her back, pressing herself more firmly against his palm.
Finding her entrance, he slid his middle finger inside, nearly groaning as her cunt squeezed around him, her juices dripping down his hand, tempting him to taste her.
Unable to resist, Murphy pulled his finger away from her and slipped it into his mouth, closing his eyes to savor her taste as it hit his tongue. Like an aphrodisiac, he felt addicted to her tantalizing flavor.
“Please,” Nessa whimpered softly, moving her hips in desperation. “I need more.”
More? He’d give her more.
Locking an arm around her upper thighs, Murphy pulled Nessa’s hips up, lifting her knees from the bed. Her toes dug into the mattress as he brought her ass to his face, the indent from his teeth a brand he relished seeing.
Fervently, he buried his face between her thighs, slamming his tongue into her cunt from behind.
Nessa cried out in surprise, and then she moaned, pushing her backside onto his face as he drank from her pussy, licking every inch of her that he could reach. He was relentless, consumed by an overwhelming hunger for the nectar spilling from her core.
His cock throbbed in his boxers, and he reached down, his fingers dipping beneath his waistband. He fisted his length, giving his shaft a hard pump as he lapped at his mate’s cunt.
“Murph—” Nessa’s voice broke off, a small mewl passing her lips that heightened the arousal tightening in his gut. In and out, he stroked her with his firm tongue, his hand matching his pace as he worked his length up and down.
But that just amplified his lust for Nessa. He didn’t want his hand; he wanted her hot pussy squeezing his cock, wanted to feel her inner walls quiver around his shaft as he pounded into her from behind, her ass bouncing with each hard thrust into her tight heat.
Abruptly, he pulled back, repositioning her back onto her knees. His cock was stiff in his boxers, the material an irritant he was ready to shed.
Releasing his mate briefly, Murphy yanked the offending clothing down his hips, freeing his dick. Veins stood out prominently over his flesh, precum coating his tip. Unable to be without Nessa a moment longer, Murphy pressed his hips against her ass, a delicious shudder racking down his spine as he guided his cock to her wet entrance.
“I won’t go slow,” he reminded Nessa gruffly, leaning over her and pressing a small kiss to the middle of her back. She was so petite beneath him, so soft and beautiful. The submissive position heightened his instincts, a roaring in his ears filled with both possession and joy that he’d found the perfect female.
“I don’t want you to go slow,” Nessa murmured. “I know you won’t hurt me.”
Warmth exploded in his chest at her trust. Tenderly, he brushed his lips against her spine. “The same rule applies as before, sweetheart. You tell me to stop the second you aren’t enjoying yourself.”
“Fat chance of that happening,” she said with a small laugh. Murphy growled playfully, and she smiled, looking over her shoulder at him. “I’ll tell you. I promise.” Her eyes heated. “And I want you to come inside me this time.”
Come inside—
His mind went blank, replaced with a wicked, primal need so intense it threatened to swallow him whole.
Murphy straightened, grabbing Nessa’s hips and slamming inside her in one quick thrust. Pleasure coursed through him like a bolt of lightning, the sensation of his mate’s snug, wet cunt clamping around his cock so potent his balls throbbed.
Nessa’s head dropped back down to the mattress, her high-pitched cry of pleasure filling the room as he bottomed out inside her.
“Fuck. Nes, you feel so damned good,” he praised, pulling out only to thrust back into her hot pussy.
