Alpha's Faire

XXVII 🔥

"I'd hate to disappoint." He growled, his mind masked by desire. Raphael didn't need too long to take in the lay of the land. He had thought that he had the largest apartment in the dorm building, but it was obvious that this was one designed exclusively for Jexanna. It was twice the size of the one he resided in, with a large kitchen, and living area. Gray concrete walls contrasted the white ceiling but complemented the black stone floor. There were many surfaces, so many surfaces to take this woman.

Her scent overwhelmed his senses. Goddess. She was addictive.

"Good. I expect nothing but the best." Jexanna replied and Raphael couldn't help but growl at the accusation. He let go of her zipper, swept her into his arms, lifting her off the ground. She responded by straddling her legs against his torso. It was at this moment the Alpha realized how smaller she was compared to him. It wasn't like she was short, the woman was of average height. But compared to Raphael, she only reached the beginning of his chest. He hungrily captured her sweet lips. Goddess, they even tasted like honey. His tongue slowly crept at her entrance, Raphael needed more. She tasted literally divine. Any dessert, sweet, or treat paled in comparison to the way she tasted to him. He could only imagine what her hot core tasted like.

His silver eyes shifted towards his destination. There twenty feet in front of him laid a kitchen, complete with a marble-lined countertop. Perfect. He needed something other than the floor. Raphael's large hands grasped her perky bottom, each cheek fitting perfectly in each hand, but still soft and squishable. The Alpha squeezed gently as he moved them across the room, nearly instantly. He set her gently against the cool countertop, never breaking from the fervent dance of their lips. Air wasn't even a requirement for either party, it felt like they could just live off the other.

His fingers brushed against her ample bosoms. She released a small whimper at the sensation. Her scent grew even stronger. Good Goddess. She was so sensitive. Raphael's ache and hunger increased. He needed to learn so much about her. He wanted to learn every inch of her being, study it intensely, find every weak point. Raphael needed to learn everything.

"So sensitive, dolce miele." Raphael allowed his native language to fly off the tongue. Sweet honey. He narrowed his eyes as Jexanna's face turned a slight tinge of pink, but she still kept a straight face. Her swollen pink lips pouted slightly as she leaned back, allowing her sweet mounds to be offered. Jexanna's sapphire blue eyes playfully narrowed at him.

"So what?" She taunted him once more, by purposefully and slowly pulling the zipper of her bra. This time, Raphael waited. He wanted to see what she would do, anticipated seeing her hidden treasures be freed. "What are you going to do?"

Fuck. The zipper became undone, and the sports bra flew as two voluptuously volumed mounds bounced just slightly, free from the restrictive material. Silken white, with pink buds that danced as Jexanna, leaned forward. Her chest was bouncing with each motion.

"What will you do if I do this?" He brushed his thumb around the pink bud. Jexanna's teeth dug into her swollen lip. Raphael's lips lifted into a smirk. His thumb continued to circle the bud as he knelt down. He centered himself right in front of her other bosom and lightly licked the other bud. Both of Raphael's extremities circled her buds, her peaks. And Jexanna whimpered in delight. Raphael's hand moved to grasp the entire mound in its entirety. The soft flesh squished as he began to slowly and increasingly massage the mound. He captured the other bud with his teeth gently and began to suck her sweet sweet peak.

"Oh, Raphael." She moaned over and over again as he increased in his movements. Why was it so skillful? Her entire being ached. Jexanna was struggling to remain in place. Not because she was embarrassed, but because he looked up at her with a gaze while he sucked on her bosom. His now dark pupils contrasted against the silver rims of his eyes, glimmering in the light with a concupiscent gaze. It made Jexanna aware of how much he was paying attention to her. And that was just fucking hot, especially for an Alpha. It made her entire being drip in anticipation. And just as the sucking on her sensitive bud was causing her core to tighten to what it felt like its peak, he stopped and licked his now swollen lips slowly.

"Now, Jexanna." His warm breath tickled against her breast, as he gazed up at her. "I'm—" His finger brushed against the junction of her thighs. "ready to drive you as wild you've made me over the years. But the question is—" His finger taunted her once more, circling against her entrance. "Are you?"

He toyed at her entrance, and Jexanna's entire body ached for more. It was tormentive, the way his fingers rubbed against the material. This damn, sexy Alpha. He was going to play it that way? She couldn't handle it. She needed to make him feel the same way. And right now, that was the only thing that mattered. To tease him, torture him, drive him crazy. Jexanna wasn't one to stand on the sidelines and be submissive. She was an active participant. So she did the first thing that came to mind.

Jexanna placed her hand under Raphael's chin and lifted his head up to ensure his silver eyes met his. She gazed down, but not at him. No, she simply spared him a glance before releasing his chin and threw off her bra. Her hands grasped her chest slowly, lifting each mound up and down in a rotative motion. If he was going to toy at her entrance, she was going to be an active participant in the act. Raphael released a low grumble as his eyes darkened even more. Alphas were known to be possessive lovers, they wanted to dominate. Her eyes sparkled in delight as she noticed his lips went tight.

"You're pushing me," he grumbled in a low tone, almost pouting.

"Time's ticking, Alpha." Jexanna taunted as she stopped playing with each breast. Instead, her fingers and hands began to brush down her entire figure, reaching the seam of her leggings. Raphael's hands wrapped around each wrist. He looked up at her with a pair of darkened eyes.

"You better tell me which door is the bedroom, otherwise, you want to break your back and island." He huskily stated. Jexanna's heart skipped a beat. If she had her powers, she would have transported them instantly to fall onto the sheets. But she had the upper hand for a moment. Her sapphire blue eyes gazed at Raphael. With his long sculpted face, deep muscles, and gaze that remained on her, it reminded Jexanna that this large and well-endowed man was ready to consume her. And she was equally hungry to consume every inch of him as well.

"Why tell you when I can show you?" She remarked wickedly as she pressed her hands firmly against Raphael's torso and began to drag his shirt down as they slid deep towards the swollen appendage between his legs. "After all, a girl can have her fun too, all without a bed, Raphael."