Page 26 of The Alpha's Son

Fuck, that felt good to hear her say those words.

Staring down into her brown eyes, he felt swept away, filled with … love. It had to be love and passion, and need, and everything in between.

He took possession of her lips, kissing her hard, and he heard her moan, swallowing it down.

Reaching between them, he grabbed his cock and started to move toward her entrance. He already grazed her clit, which made her cry out and arch up against him. He loved it when she did that as it pressed those tits right up toward him, and he got to distract himself by sucking on those full, ripe nipples. Joe took his time, as each bud needed his undivided attention.

He was so desperate, and he pressed the tip of his cock to her core, and then, inch by inch, he sunk into her tight, hot pussy. Even before he got all the way inside her, he was close to release.

Pressing his hands either side of her head, he stared down at her, knowing his orgasm curled up his back and threatened to explode. He took hold of her hands and held them either side of her head, locking her in place beneath him.

Her pussy wasn’t helping him stay in control. The little flutters tightening around his dick were threatening to send him over the edge into a completely mindless orgasm.

Joe tried to stay focused. He tried to stay in control, but when it came to his mate, he couldn’t do anything of the sort, one thrust led to another, and he just couldn’t hold back.

Darcy was his dream, his fantasy, and feeling her wrapped around him, he just couldn’t hold back. He thrust inside her once, twice, a third time. He held himself still within her. Joe had spent so long dreaming of being with this woman, and now that he was, he was terrified of fucking it up.

“Please.”

Four.

Five.

On the sixth, he couldn’t hold back anymore, and he came, spilling his cum inside her, wave upon wave of his need filling her tight hot cunt.

He collapsed against her, gritting his teeth. In the back of his mind, he was pretty sure his wolf was pacing, seeming rather smug with himself, and Joe wasn’t at all impressed with his performance.

Seconds passed, possibly even minutes. His orgasm subsided, but the strange thing was, the thickness of his dick did not. In fact, that morning, after he had orgasmed into her pussy, his cock had stayed hard for a short time afterward. He had to take care of it in the shower when he got back to his place. His thoughts had been completely focused on Darcy.

Lifting, he stared down into her deep brown eyes, and she smiled back at him.

“Hello,” she said.

“We’re not done,” he said.

This time, she did giggle. “We’re not?”

“No. I am not leaving here until I can complete at least fifty thrusts, or last about twenty minutes.”

Darcy laughed, and that soon turned into a moan as he began to work his cock in and out of her. He was so sensitive, but it felt so good.

Nudging his knees up toward her ass, he stayed balls-deep inside her, but he cupped her hips, and then slid one hand between her thighs and began to stroke her clit.

He worked her little nub, feeling her pussy tighten around his cock as he started to build up her orgasm. There was no way he was going to allow his woman to go without, while he had found release.

Darcy cried out his name, and with a few strokes of her swollen clit, she came all over his dick.

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Three Hours Later

Darcy stared across the bathtub at her mate.

She couldn’t believe she was sharing a bath with Joe. They had made love and fucked a grand total of eight times. She didn’t have a clue if that was some kind of record to have done so in approximately three hours, but each time was even better than the previous.

Joe didn’t run. He stayed with her, and the barrier she had felt between them, where she struggled to touch him or be near him, had slowly started to fade to nothing.

“What are you thinking?” Joe asked.