Page 134 of The Alpha's Getaway


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“F-fuck,” he groans.

My eyes can’t get enough as I watch him. The way he wriggles against the bed as I slide deeper and deeper until my finger is seated all the way inside him.

“Y-your cock is never gonna fit inside me,” he blurts.

The corner of my lip twitches into a smirk. I lean over him and capture his mouth with mine as I continue to fuck his ass with my finger. “We’ll make it fit. And I’ll make sure you take every inch.”

Evan’s eyes roll back as I slowly pull out, then slide in a second finger. I take my time, feeling him stretch around me as I listen to his soft whimpering.

I press my fingers into his prostate as I latch onto his throbbing cock with my other hand, stroking at a similar pace. His eyes find mine, and he studies me as I take control of his body and his pleasure.

When I remove my fingers and start to lube up the black buttplug, Evan sits up on his elbows to watch.

“Will it hurt?” His voice is hoarse.

I shake my head. “No, it’s going to make you lose your mind. Turn over and get on all fours.”

He opens his mouth to speak, but I stare back at him.

“Do as I say, Evan.”

A squeak falls from his lips before he twists and presses his palms to the bed with his ass aimed straight at me. I nudge apart his legs and spread his cheeks, getting the perfect view.

I groan as I spit over his ass and massage my thumb over the hole, listening to the way he moans in response. I slip my thumb inside for a second as he raises his head with a gasp.

“So greedy.” I chuckle. “This ass is definitely going to be able to take my cock. You’ll be begging for it.”

I raise the buttplug and gently tease his hole with the tip, sliding it in and out until he adjusts to the size, and once it’s fully seated inside him, I turn it on.

Evan screams as I hold his legs still.

“Oh, Goddess,” he groans into my bed sheets. “Caleb. Caleb!”

“Shh,” I murmur as I press my lips to the back of his thighs. “Just breathe for me.”

He makes a noise somewhere between a sob and a moan. “It’s so—” He sucks in a breath. “Intense.”

“Mm.” I nod in agreement. “I know.”

I flick through the settings and turn it down to a slower vibration. Evan releases a breath, and I flip him back around to find his eyes are no longer blue, but filled with thick darkness and lust instead.

I stand from the bed and gesture towards myself. “Come make that mouth useful and get my cock nice and wet.”

Evan doesn’t even think twice before leaping off the bed with the buttplug still firmly inside him. He kneels in front of me and starts to peel away my trousers until I’m stark naked.

He licks his lips with delight as my cock is aimed straight at him, a drop of pre-cum leaking from the head. His legs continue to tremble as the toy gets to work, and his mouth extends to wrap around my cock.

I cup the back of his head and groan in bliss as his tongue pays particular attention to my piercing. “Fuck,” I groan as he slides my cock into his mouth, hollowing out his cheeks.

My nostrils flare at the sight and the way he doesn’t take his eyes off me for a second. “That’s it, baby,” I grunt as I thrust my hips an inch.

Evan shudders in response and grips onto my thighs for support before taking me deeper. I’m almost at the back of his throat before he starts to gag, and it makes me feral.

“Look at that mouth stuffed full of my cock,” I say through gritted teeth. He hums in response. “This mouth was made for me. Goddess, don’t stop.”

He moans around my length as his legs shake aggressively, eyes watering, and saliva pooling at the corners of his mouth. I pull out, and he gasps for breath with rosy cheeks.

“Stick out your tongue,” I order.