Feral Alpha (Alpha's Obsession 3)

I want to breed this girl’s ripe womb with my hot come. I want to see my child growing in her belly. Nothing is going to stop me from making that happen.

“I want you,” she whispers between kisses. Her hands are pulling at my arms, rolling me on top of her. “All of you.”

Her legs spread and I dig my erection against her pussy, making us both moan heavily.

“You’ll never be alone again, Adrian,” she whispers as I kiss her neck and cup her breast. “I’ll always be here for you. Now, I need you to be here for me.”

I lean back and grab her tight pants with both hands.

“Whatever my mate wants,” I say in a voice that’s even huskier than it was before. “My mate gets.”

With a tug, I pull her pants down.Chapter FiveCourtneyAdrian grabs the waistband of my pants and looks down at me with lust in his dark brown eyes. My heart is pounding as arousal courses through my body. I’ve never been this turned on. I’ve never wanted a man more.

The light from the moon is spilling in through the thin material of the tent, lighting up his beautiful muscular body above me. His massive chest is heaving up and down with every tense breath. I drag my eyes down his hard sculpted abs to the long thick rod sticking up against his jeans. I moan, remembering how hard it felt against my leg.

I don’t know what’s gotten into me. I’m never this forward. Never this brave when it comes to anything sex-related. I’ve never even kissed a boy before and here I am, begging for him to take my virginity.

It just feels so right. Like puzzle pieces clicking into place. We belong together and every cell in my body knows it.

My wet pussy pulses as I feel his big hands squeeze into fists at my sides before he pulls my pants down. My wet underwear goes along with it and pretty soon my bottom half is naked as he yanks my pants off my shoes. He goes to untie them, but I growl impatiently. “Fuck ‘em.”

I spread my legs for him and his eyes lock on my pussy as he unbuttons his jeans and pulls out his big thick cock. It’s dripping with pre-cum and looking so damn irresistible.

The intense need to feel him deep inside me is overwhelming. It’s taking me over. I grab onto his big round arms and pull him onto me.

He falls forward, his thick cock landing on my wet mound. I gasp as I feel it sliding over my aching clit. I need him so badly.

There’s no time for foreplay. There’s no time to take off my sweater. I just need him in me.

“Take me,” I gasp as his sexy arms cage me in. “I kept my cherry for you.”

He bites his bottom lip and groans as he hears my words. “It’s my first time too,” he says, his deep voice almost a growl.

I reach down and grab his shaft, not wanting to wait another second. I gasp when I feel how sopping wet I am. My pussy, my thighs, my hand—they’re all soaked.

Adrian kisses me hard on the mouth, taking my lips and thrusting his tongue against mine like he’s laying claim on it. It’s his. I’m all fucking his.

I guide his thick swollen head to my tight hole and he growls as he drives his hips, pressing it in.

“Oh, God,” I gasp when I feel how big he is. It’s stretching and filling me to the point that my back is arching, but I’m begging for more. “Yes! Oh, fuck yes!”

His powerful hand slides under my sweater and up my stomach. My mouth flies open when his fingers dive under my bra and he grips my bare breast.

“Your pussy is incredible,” he whispers in a raspy voice as his mouth hovers over mine. “It’s mine now.”

“It’s always been yours,” I tell. “Claim it. Take my virginity. It’s yours.”

He squeezes my breast and thrusts in hard, slamming through my cherry and sinking all the way inside my throbbing pussy.

I can’t breathe. It’s so intense.

His body tightens above me as my pussy squeezes his huge cock.

“Damn, you’re tight,” he says as he stares into my eyes. “Where have you been all my life?”

“I’m here now,” I tell him as I slide my hands up his arms, gripping them like I’m never going to let go. “And I’m here to stay.”

His mouth curls up into a grin. “You better be.”

We both start to relax, enjoying it as he begins sliding in and out of me, alternating between hard and soft thrusts.

I run my hands down his wide back, feeling every hard ridge and curve of muscle. I touch him everywhere I’ve been wanting to—his hair, his neck, his shoulders, his chest, his abs… It all feels so good.