Page 136 of The Alpha's Getaway


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When he thrusts an inch more, I release a whine as my eyes roll back. Never in my life have I felt stuffed full, to the brim, with no room to breathe. But it’s near euphoric.

“Oh…Goddess,” I sob.

Caleb’s hips slow as he looks at me. “Too much?”

“No,” I gasp in protest when his movements come to a stop. “Please.Please.Keep going.”

His eyes flare at me before he retreats his hips and slams himself back inside me. I call out his name as I continue making marks on his back. I’m free-falling into endless waves of pleasure and contentment.

“Slower?”

“No.” My throaty groan echoes around the room. “F-faster.”

Caleb’s legs slap against mine as he picks up his pace, his cock buried deep inside me as he stretches me out to the point I can’t even think.

“Fuck,” he growls. “Oh, you take my cock so well, baby. Look at this ass, swallowing me fucking whole.”

A strangled whine falls from the back of my throat as he grazes his lips over mine. The sound of the bed rocking against the floor bursts through the room, along with our slapping skin and breathless moans.

He moves his mouth to my neck and starts to leave a trail of kisses that make tears of ecstasy build in my eyes. A moment later, he grunts in my ear, which makes my cock leak with pre-cum.

“Talk to me,” he murmurs before biting down on my earlobe.

“Flip me over.”

Caleb doesn’t have to be asked twice. He slides out of me and twists me around like it’s nothing until I’m face down in the bed with my ass slightly up. He spanks me gently, which sends a jolt of electricity down my spine.

He wraps an arm around my front and sinks himself into me from behind. My eyes flutter shut at the way he slides home, and despite this being my first time, it feels so right and safe.

Caleb releases a deep moan in my ear as he thrusts shallowly, allowing me to adjust to his size once more. I bite down on his pillow as my cock starts to rub against the bedsheets, and my body rocks forward.

I’m swimming in deep pleasure I never want to end.

“Told you it would fit.” He chuckles against my throat.

I pant breathlessly as he sinks his teeth against the curve of my shoulder.

“You know why?”

My eyes widen as I catch my breath.

“Because you’re made for me.”

“Caleb,” I whimper as his thrusts become harder, and I’m a blubbering mess of curse words and things that don’t make sense. “D-don’t stop. Ugh. Fuck!”

The pleasure in my core starts to build, and after reading up on my medication side effects, I thought reaching orgasm would be impossible. But when he starts talking, I reach the peak and let go.

“Let me hear it,” he hisses.

The bond inside my chest starts to shine through me, and when he slams into me, I bust across his bedsheets without reservation, and a bellow of a cry.

Caleb hums in delight. “That’s my good boy. Let it out for me. Show me who owns you.”

Every word he speaks only prolongs my orgasm to the point I’m a writhing mess. Sweat covers every inch of my body, and my cock aches as I thrust my hips down into the bed to find how sensitive I am.

“Caleb,” I whisper through a moan.

“Where do you want me to come?”