Rejected by my Alpha Enemy ( Slow Editing )

Rejected by my Alpha Enemy ( Slow Editing )

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But I wanted more out of him, I wanted him moaning my name in pleasure. So I'll do whatever it took to get what I wanted. Then I whispered in his ear " You know it ain't nice not to moan, so will you moan for me?" I said sounding so innocent but seductive at the same time. His face was full of pleasure and arousal. I am doing a fucking awesome job! I have just accomplished one of my goals. I go back down to the mark and start sucking on it, to see if he'll moan. When he did it made me shudder. Gosh I was getting off track! Focus, Liyah Focus! One of my hands travel down to his abs, surprising him as I pushed my hand into his jeans. He gasped like I did something wrong, which I didn't. I grabbed hold of him and started stroking him slowly. When I bite his neck he moaned so loud I thought I went death. But it was so cute to see him panting and moaning. I stopped and pulled myself off him. I got my hand out of his jeans and got off the bed, achieving my goal. He looked so confused when I stopped stroking him. Before I could leave, he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back onto the bed. " I want you to finish me" he growled in a deep husky voice . (A/N: This a part from the story! Do note this later on in the story, and I will be editing this story. Hope ya enjoy ;P )
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I know he's followed me when the door shuts and locks behind me. His breath is on my ear before I can even think about anything and I relax against him as his teeth nip at the lobe. He reaches around me to start the shower and starts undoing my belt without even looking at what he's doing. He's leaving hickeys up my neck and almost rips my shirt in an effort to get it off me. I spin around once it's off and smirk at the lust in his eyes. I push him back against the door and press close enough to him to feel everything, every breath and every rumble of his chest as he hums in approval. "Are you going to keep teasing me, mi vida?" (my life) I shiver at his tone and lean forward, close enough for our lips to brush. "This is not teasing, love." My hand drifts up his torso to wrap around his neck and I turn his head to return the favour, leaving red hickeys and bite marks as he grinds against me. The room starts to steam up as the water reaches the right temperature and I tug his shirt off and yank my belt off along with my jeans and boxers. I back up into the shower and his eyes trail me heatedly, I can almost feel his look on me and I savour the feeling as I step under the water and slick my hair back. He removes the last of his clothes and drifts over to me, his eyes not leaving mine for a second. He reaches for me and slams his lips down on mine viciously, his teeth nipping and pulling while his tongue soothes the pain. He pulls my hair back to release himself from the kiss and starts kissing down the column of my neck to my collarbone where he leaves another mark. His grip is tight enough to leave bruises and I relish in the pleasure pain he gives me as he completely numbs my senses to everything but him.

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