Dirty Alpha (Alpha's Obsession 2)

I start thrusting in and out of her tight heat faster and harder. She grips my arms and digs her nails into my flesh as she writhes against me in a sexual frenzy.

Her mouth is open, her eyes glossing over. I can’t get enough her. It’s time to make her mine forever. It’s time to root her in my life for good.

I feel the heat rushing through me and I know I’m close. She’s close to cumming too. I can hear it in her sharp cries.

“Oh, fuck,” I moan as I slam into her over and over. “I’m going to cum.”

“Cum in me,” she begs. “Do it.”

My balls tighten as I thrust in hard. I push all the way inside her and let go with a primal roar. She screams out, cumming at the same time as me. I gasp when I feel her already tight cunt tighten even more around me. I can’t breathe. I can’t move. But it feels so fucking good.

“Take it all,” I hiss through clenched teeth as her pussy milks and massages my cock, stealing every drop of my hot seed. I kiss her neck as I imagine my boys heading straight to that ripe womb to claim it.

The moment is perfect. Except for my bear…

He’s huffing around angrily as he urges me to mark her neck. I shut him down quickly.

Not going to happen.

He lets out a fierce grunt and slinks back down, knowing I’m not going to budge on this. The mark can come later. I don’t want anything to ruin this perfect moment.

This moment that I’ll always remember.

When I finally claimed my mate.Chapter NineMadison“You can lose the towel,” I say to Julian as we’re hiking the following day.

He raises an eyebrow as he looks at me.

“Well, I have seen… everything… and I…”

“Want to see my big cock?”

My cheeks turn red, but I laugh. “Basically, yeah.”

He unpins the towel from his waist and tosses it over his shoulder. “You got it, love. Feast your eyes.”

He’s such a cocky arrogant beast of a man, but I kind of like it. If he’s going to show it, I’m going to look. And so, I feast my eyes on his gorgeous dick until I trip on a root and nearly fall.

“Need a walking stick to hold onto?” he asks with a grin.

I slide my hand out of his and onto his hard abs that I can’t touch enough. He groans as my hand travels south and my fingers wrap around his shaft that’s getting hard enough to use as a walking stick.

“I don’t know,” I answer with a grin. “Is this one long enough?”

“You keep touching it like that and it will be,” he says as a low growl rumbles out of his chest.

“Is that your bear making all that noise?” I ask as I slide my hand off him, making him groan. He grabs my wrist and puts my hand back on his cock.

“Don’t torture me, love,” he says in a deep throaty voice.

His bear starts grumbling and growling angrily as I stroke him. “What’s wrong with him?”

It’s then that I see the tension in Julian’s face. The tendons in his neck are all tight, his body flexed. We stop walking and I turn to him, facing each other as his inner bear lets out another frustrated roar.

“Julian,” I whisper as I watch the anguish in his eyes. I’ve been noticing little clues like this all day. His hands clenching into fists, him pulling at his hair, and I even saw him muttering something angrily to himself when he didn’t know I was watching. “Did I do something wrong?”

The anguish in his eyes disappears as he takes my hands in his. “No, Madison. You’ve been perfect, love. It’s just… sometimes, living with a grizzly bear can be… complicated.”

“In what way?”

He sighs as he keeps walking. I have to hurry to catch up with him.

“Julian,” I whisper as I look up at the sharp line of his jaw. “You can tell me anything. We’re mates, remember?”

“Of course, I remember,” he whispers as he stops walking. He runs a hand through his hair and grips it in a fist. “That’s the problem.”

My heart nearly breaks. I’m the problem? Just when I thought that everything in my life has clicked together. Just when I thought I could finally have a chance at happiness. It all comes crashing down.

“Madison,” he says in a panic when he sees my watery eyes and my chin quivering. “It’s not like that. I want you too much. That’s the problem. My bear…”

“What?” I ask, urging him on.

He sighs. “He’s been driving me crazy.”

“Why? What did I do?”

“You did nothing,” he says in a firm voice. “He’s not going to settle until my mark is on you.”

My heart starts to unwind from the corkscrew it wrenched itself into. I finally feel like I can breathe again.