The Witch's Alpha

Please bear with me. This is the first thing I've ever written that wasn't for school, and trust me. School was quite a while ago! So please, be kind! Lol. Oh, and there are sex scenes in this book, so if you get offended, then I wouldn't read this thing! Anyways, thanks.

--Kera--

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She could feel him hovering above her, gazing down at her flushed face, moaning as he caressed her soft, glowing skin.

"You are so beautiful," he told her as he leaned forward, placing hot kisses along her jaw. She moaned again, causing him to chuckle lightly. Her body felt like it was on fire and she didn't even know this man's name!

She opened her eyes and gazed at his handsome face. His strong, chiseled jaw had just a hint of a cleft below full lips, swollen from their kisses. His aquiline nose had a small bump suggesting it had been broken at some point. His dark, thick hair was falling slightly into his piercing green eyes that were currently dark with desire.

He held his body hovering above her as he kissed his was down the column of her neck to her collar bone as her hands roamed across his broad shoulders. He wasn't bulky, yet he had definition in the muscles of his shoulders and back. She let her hands roam lower to his slim waist, lightly dragging her nails across his back as she went, eliciting a deep groan from him.

Their combined breaths became louder and faster as their arousal increased as they progressed in teasing each other, both of them striving to please the other. She ran her hands back up to tangle in his hair as he finally made his way to her breasts, where he gently placed kisses until he came to her sensitive nipple. He took the hard, pebbled button into his mouth and started to suckle causing her to gasp at the sensation it caused her deep within her core.

"Ahhh! Gods that feels good", she moaned as she writhed under him, her passion rising.

He gently blew on her nipple, making it pucker even more before moving onto her other breast as his hands started moving across her stomach, going lower. She didn't know how one man's mouth could work so much magic on her quivering body. She felt him following his hands, placing kisses along the way. He paused at her navel, where he dipped his tongue in, causing her to arch her back at all the sensations racking her flushed body.

His hands traveled lower still, whispering across her hips until he got to her upper thighs, where he gently pulled her legs apart. Reaching out her lightly caresses her center, looking up into her eyes , watching her reaction. Their eyes locked and she swore she would melt into a puddle from the heat contained within the depths of his.

Keeping his gaze locked with hers he slowly inserted one long finger into her slick womanhood, making her moan in pleasure. Pulling his finger almost all the way out, he immediately sank it back in causing her to moan even louder as the sensations grew. Keeping eye contact, he slowly lowered his head, flicking his hot, wet tongue across the nerve center nestled between her legs, making her gasp and shut her eyes as her hips flexed on their own.

She could feel the pressure rising as he continued to lave at her, bringing her closer and closer to climax. Before she could stop him, he rose up over her and kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on his tongue as he positioned himself between her legs. She could feel him holding himself pressing against her entrance. She opened her eyes yet again and looked into his enchanting eyes, her imploring him to push himself deep into her body. To fulfil the ache deep within her. She moaned as she felt him flex his hips, inching his way slowly into her depths.

Just as she was about to raise her own hips to impale her self on his thick member, her alarm went off waking Alyssa from her fantasy filled dream.

Realizing it was only a dream, Alyssa Derickson pulled her pillow over her face and screamed in frustration. This was the third night in a row she had dreamed of the handsome stranger. The third night she didn't know his name. The third night she spent in his arms. And the third morning she awoke before the good parts damn it!

Who is he and why the hell am I dreaming about him?! she asked herself. This has got to do with me not having had a man in my life for over three years now, right? But why him? I don't even know who he is for crying out loud! Oh, gods... Why can't I be normal and dream about Gerard Butler or Sam Worthington? Oh, well. Its time to get up so guess I'd better quit worrying about it now.

Reluctantly, Alyssa climbed out of her queen sized bed and stumbled her way to her closet. She grabbed the suit she put together the night before and made her way to the bathroom to get ready for work.