Him, My Alpha Mate
waitinginneverland
- LECTURAS 457
- Votos 8
- Partes 19
Without a word, he quickly moves his hands from where they're resting on my hips to hold my face as he crashes his lips on mine. This kiss is different than any I've had before. It is almost like he is hungry and can't get enough of me to satisfy him. Though we both fight for dominance, I quickly submit, moaning slightly as one of his hands trails back down my body to press me closer to him. He takes this opportunity to dart his tongue into my mouth, deepening the kiss. Struggling for breath, I pull away only for him to growl and tug me back in for another breathtaking kiss.
Did he just growl? I'm overthinking this, and I'm drunk, I chastise myself. Just enjoy the man making you feel such wonderful things.
Once he is satisfied, he releases my lips, much to my dismay, but doesn't pull away from me. Grinning at me, he says, "Well, that was nice."
I snort, "Nice? That was fantastic." I instantly blush, forgetting my filter was slightly broken for the time being as a result of the alcohol coursing through me. He smirks at me response, taking my chin in two fingers and pulling me to meet his lips for a chaste peck.
"You minx," he whispers.
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From a young age, Vanessa has seen the same green glowing eyes, staring at her in her dreams. They looked hungry, almost as if they would swallow her whole. She was your average woman in her mid-twenties, not being exposed to the supernatural world in the slightest. How on earth did she end up as mates with Him?