Page 70 of Claiming Her Alpha

She pulled him closer again, her body begging for his touch. He closed his lips around her clit, gently sucking her into his mouth. He wanted to spoil her, reward her for what she’d done for them both. She’d been so brave that now he wanted her to feel nothing but joy. The tip of his tongue danced over her sensitive clit. Her fingernails started to scrape over his scalp and her body shook. Not wanting her to lose balance, he stopped rubbing himself and grabbed her ass again to steady her.

She ground her hips into him, and he was more than willing to let her use him for whatever she wanted. His tongue moved faster while one of his hands moved between her thighs to her entrance. She was hot and dripping, her thighs already damp. One finger slid easily into her, as if she’d been waiting for him all this time. Her sweet moans filled the air as the combination of his tongue and finger worked her over.

It didn’t take much for her body to tense, the first waves of her orgasm washing over her. She cried out once more, her walls tightening around his finger. As soon as he felt her body ease, he wrapped his arms around her. Though she needed a little bit of support. He looked up at her, resting his chin on her stomach. Her eyes were closed, her lips curled in a pleased smile as she rode out the last waves of her release.

He gave her a moment before pulling her onto his lap. “Come here.”

She obliged and straddled his lap. Her hot core pressed against his cock, making him throb beneath her. Reaching down, she opened his jeans and freed him from his confines. A moan escaping her, she stroked his tip with her fingertips.

“Ride me.”

She rose onto her knees, reaching down between the two of them to guide him into her entrance. She was much tighter than he remembered, and he nearly lost it when her pelvis ground against him, his cock buried deep inside her.

Trying to distract himself from his imminent orgasm, he ripped her bra off, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. He’d do anything to make this moment last just a little bit longer.

She grabbed his hair and held him in place, increasing the pace of her thrusts. He groaned against her skin, his mouth pulling her nipple in and his tongue flicking against her.

“Fuck, I’m close.”

“No babies…” she pleaded.

“No babies,” he reassured her.

She pulled off, sinking to her knees between his thighs. Though it was borderline painful to pull himself back, he didn’t dare cross that line. She closed her fist around the base of his shaft, then slowly sucked the tip between her lips, tonguing down the length of his cock.

He twitched and pulsed in her grip, but he let his tip hit her throat four times before he let the first drops of cum spill out onto her tongue. With a growl clawing up from deep in his chest, he leaned into his climax. She pulled back, sucking eagerly at his release.

“Look at me, my luna. I want to see your eyes.”

He nearly came a second time when her eyes flickered up to him. She smiled, lips still sealed tightly around him, eyes sparkling. He gently ran his fingers over her cheek, caressing her lovingly.

Once he’d stopped pulsing in her mouth, she wiped off her lips and rested against his thigh. “I missed you.”

“I’m here now, my luna.”

Chapter Twenty

After giving Ryker some clothes to pick from, Kendra put herself in the shower. After everything that had happened today, she wanted to cancel the dinner. She was drained. She felt like she’d just run a marathon. And her mind was only able to focus on her mate. As she stepped out and wrapped herself in a towel, Ryker knocked on the door. He stepped in and Kendra couldn’t help but stare at him in awe.

Kent’s shirts hadn’t fit him, so he was wearing a dark blue one her father had left behind paired with his black jeans. She loved it because it matched her dress.

“Good?” he asked, his tone slightly nervous.

“The most handsome man I’ve ever seen.” She smiled when his cheeks tinged pink. “Aww I made you blush,” she teased.

“Would you like me to set up anything else?” he tried to change the subject.

“Maybe open the wine?”

He nodded and turned to leave.

Kendra quickly threw on the dress and braided her hair over her shoulder. Downstairs, she found Ryker nervously walking around and checking the table set up.

“It’s fine. I don’t want this to be formal anyway.”

“You get along well with them?”

“More with Rowan than the others. Finlay is still a little upset with us but has been polite so far. And well Gabriel is clearly my best friend,” she joked.