Page 91 of Claiming Her Alpha

Looking up at her, he saw a smirk curl her lips. Her praise nearly made him come right then and there. “Thank you, Luna.”

“Do you see anyone else around?”

“No…” he answered sceptically.

“Then I believe you need to call me little luna.”

“My little luna,” he corrected.

“Yours and yours alone.”

She stepped back and he watched as she slowly spread her legs, letting the fabric of her dress fall over her legs. Even slower, she pulled the fabric higher exposing her thighs before teasing him by slipping it even slower over her head. She then took her sweet time freeing herself from her underwear. He could feel his tip grow damp as the first drops of precum spilled, but he didn’t dare move. She hadn’t gifted herself to him yet, giving her control at this moment.

Standing in nothing but her boots, she came closer and placed herself right in front of him. With a fist in his hair, she tugged him between her spread legs. She gave him a picture mixed with the sensation of his tongue on her clit. He ran his nose through that beautiful hair and found her sweet spot right away. As soon as he pressed his tongue against her clit, a moan escaped her and her hips bucked into his touch.

“Touch yourself.”

His eyes flicked up to her, his tongue circling her clit while he lowered a hand to fist himself at his base, swiping his thumb over his tip.. She watched him with eager eyes, her fingers easing their grip on his hair.

“You nearly made me lose my mind back there,” she whispered. Her words were a confession he was only too eager to hear. “I liked seeing your alpha. I enjoyed how you put Kent into his place. How easy it was for you to take control.”

His cock throbbed, milking another drop of precum into his lap, his balls tightened at her words. He loved getting praised just as much as he loved giving it.

“You stood up for me without a second thought. I knew I could lean on you but seeing you made me realize how much I need you.”

He rewarded her by slipping his tongue down to her core and pushing in, tasting her walls.

“You will be a fucking amazing alpha, Ryker.”

He groaned against her core and promptly found her clit again to reward her even more. Closing his lips around her, he flicked his tongue and started sucking.

She gently ran her fingers through his hair before he felt her inner shift. “I’m yours.”

Even though she gave him full control, he didn’t move. He enjoyed pleasing her. With his free hand he ran over her outer thigh, softly caressing her skin. He watched as she closed her eyes and combed through his hair. Her legs started shaking, as he sucked harder, her other hand seeking out purchase on his shoulder. Her nails dug into his skin as he worked her clit relentlessly. It was a sweet pain that made his skin tingle and his cock throb.

She was close and he needed her orgasm like he needed the air to breathe. He flattened his tongue, applying pressure to relieve the tension.

Her nails dug deeper into him, and her legs started quivering. Her climax filled their bond and the heat from it pulled him right over the edge with her. Their mutual orgasm washed over the pair of them as Ryker‘s cum spilled into his lap. He supported her with his hands on her ass cheeks as she rode out her aftershocks. He eased the pressure on her clit and ran his tongue down to her core, needing to taste her release. Her juice was hot and ran down his throat like the sweetest of drugs.

“Ryker,” she whimpered, his name a hushed whisper.

“Yes, my little luna?”

“You are breathtaking.”

“Quite literally,” he chuckled before standing on his feet and lifting her into his arms bridal style. “How about I spoil my little luna after such a stressful day?”

“Mhm…” she hummed. “Your little luna would love that.”

Chapter Twenty-Five

As he carried her up the stairs to the master, he was careful not to let the cum that painted his skin dirty her up as well. It was extremely–maybe even overly–cautious of him, but he didn't want her to worry one bit. He respected her wishes not to bear his child at this moment and hoped by being this aware he would show her exactly that.

“How will you spoil me?” she asked, her cheek brushing his bare skin.

“I have a few things in mind.”

She hummed, eager to see what he’d planned.