Bred by the Alpha (Breeding Season 3)

“Liam…” She sank down onto his palm, her eyes rolling back in her head. “God, that feels good.”

“We haven’t even gotten started. Take your clothes off for me, Rebecca. I want to see you naked. All of you.”

“You sure about that?”

“No teasing, baby. You’ve got me rock hard and painful.”

She hesitated briefly, then pulled off her shirt and shimmied out of her jogging pants. “Is that good enough?”

He held her waist and took a good look at her. She wore a beige bra and panties, her red hair falling over one shoulder. Her tits spilled out the top and sides of her bra, and she clasped her hands in front of her stomach with a mix of shyness and need in her eyes.

“Not nearly good enough, little one. I want it all off. I want to see that pretty pussy and these gorgeous tits.”

She cringed. “Just so you know, I wasn’t exactly expecting this. Ever. I know most women shave down there, but I’ve never had a need.”

He scowled, looking down at the front of her panties and the dark shadow through the thin material. She was all natural, in every way. His wolf approved. “Even better.” He motioned for her to keep going, to strip down to nothing.

She continued at a snail’s pace, practically making him salivate. His muscles grew taut, his cock hard and throbbing. Rebecca unfastened her bra, those massive tits bouncing free, the nipples already tight bundles of nerves. Then she took a deep breath and wiggled out of her panties, leaving her perfectly nude.

“Holy shit, Rebecca. I never expected my mate to be this damn tempting.”

“Really?”

“Come here.” She stepped closer, and he pulled her against his body. Her soft tits, skin to skin against his chest, felt like heaven. He kissed her, holding her close. Liam slid his tongue in her mouth, deepening the kiss as he squeezed her ass with his free hand.

He reached down for her pussy, petting her curls before slipping one finger deep into her cunt. She tightened her hold on him, her mouth parting, and small, desperate pants escaping.

“You like that?”

She nodded, squeezing around his digit. His little minx wanted more, and he planned to give it to her. He added a second finger, slowly thrusting inside her tight little pussy. “That feels so good, Liam. So…” Her mewling was pure femininity.

He couldn’t wait another minute to taste her. His fangs even pricked his gumline, his humanity threatening to fade away if he didn’t satisfy his carnal needs. He slid his hands under her shoulders and hoisted her up onto the kitchen counter.

“Hook your feet on the edge,” he said. Liam spread her thighs wide, all those curves begging for his attention. Her pussy glistened, pink and ripe. Holding her legs open, he knelt down and lapped up the folds.

“You don’t want to do that.”

He narrowed his eyes. “You have no idea how much I’m enjoying myself. I’ve been dreaming of you since our first date.” Liam delved back in, holding her pussy lips apart so he could fuck her with his tongue. She squirmed and cried out as he suckled her clit. Liam was in fucking heaven, his head between his mate’s thighs. He rubbed his face against her folds, wanting to drown in her scent. He ate her until she screamed loud enough to disturb the neighbors.

When she finally came, dishes fell to the ground as she flailed her arms to the sides, one mug shattering. “Liam!” Her screams were beautiful. He loved hearing her beg for him and wanted her to crave his cock as much as his tongue.

He continued to flick her clit until the waves of her contractions settled, and then he scooped her up into the cradle of his arms. “Where’s the bedroom?”

She couldn’t speak but pointed in the direction. He kicked open the door.

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Liam dropped her down on her bed. It was only a double, so there wasn’t much space. He stood at the end, looking down at her. There was something feral in his eyes, a look of hunger that made her pussy pulse again. She wasn’t a lightweight, but he carried her as if she weighed nothing at all. His strength was a major turn-on.

He unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. She stared, following that happy trail of hair from his navel down into his boxer briefs. After he kicked off his pants and boxers, his monster cock sprang free, hard as a branch. It bobbed slightly as he stepped closer. Her heart raced with anticipation, but there was no way she wanted this to stop.

Liam had shown her things she never expected to experience. He wasn’t disgusted by her. In fact, she could feel his genuine attraction. The man made her feel like a queen. Rebecca hoped she didn’t wake up to discover the past week had all been a dream.

“Show me my pussy,” he said. His voice sounded deeper than usual, the timbre making her skin break out into gooseflesh. He made her feel dirty in a very good way. All her wicked fantasies were being realized.

She spread her thick thighs, holding her knees. The cool air hit her pussy, reminding her of how wet she was. Liam didn’t come any closer. He ran his hands through his dark hair, all his muscles shifting deliciously as he moved. God, she wanted him. Wanted him deep inside her, making her his.

“Touch yourself.”