Stone (Obsessed Alpha 1)

I’m so falling in love with this man. He takes me around each room of his four-bedroom house. It’s gorgeous. “Wow, the house is so big.”

A loud crashing thunder rolls outside, and I cling to him. Naturally protective of me, he tightens his arms around me. “Sorry. I usually don’t get scared.”

He holds me close and stares outside of the main picture window in the front room. “It’s okay you’ve got me to protect you. It looks like we’ve got a massive storm coming.”

“This is a nice sturdy home, too, I bet.”

“Do you like it? Can you imagine living here?” He kisses my neck, tickling me with his beard.

“Um…yes,” I stutter, moaning and giving him access to my neck.

“Good, because I wasn’t going to let you go anyway.”

“How about we explore the bedroom?”

“My thoughts exactly,” he growls. I pull out of his arms and turn to head back upstairs, but he catches me by surprise and flips me over his shoulder like a wild caveman.

“Put me down,” I scream and laugh until his hand comes over my ass and slides between my thighs. “Ooh, so ready for me.”

“I feel like I’m always ready for you.” I moan as he carries me into the bedroom.

“Same here,” he groans, sliding me down his front so I can feel how hard his cock is. The man makes me moan with anticipation. It’s only been two days, and I’m obsessed with Stone Harding. It’s almost as if his parents had the same ridiculous sense of humor about names. I giggle because his cock should be nicknamed Stone.

“Sweets, I don’t think my dick is something to laugh at,” he scolds me.

“Sorry. It’s not your cock I’m laughing at. I just think your name suits you.”

“Just think…one day your name will be Demi Harding.” I don’t know how to respond to the insinuation, so I slide my hand over the hard ridge in his pants, getting rid of all talk about marriage. He grabs my hand, dragging it away from my new favorite toy, then crushes my body to his. We kiss with our tongues clashing and fighting for domination. I have to have more. My fingers thrust into his hair and drag his head closer, unable to be sated.

He pulls back and grabs the hem of my shirt, lifting it off. His mouth comes down along my jaw, then moves lower. The flat of his tongue brushes the tops of my breasts like he’s painting me. I can’t stop the moan and shiver that shoots through me when he drags down the cups of my bra, sucking on one nipple while his fingers pluck on the other. He shifts to the other and back again before slowly pressing his lips to my stomach. My skin feels electrified as he sparks every one of my nerves.

Stone reaches around my back and removes my bra all the way. I have to see him naked as well, so I help him take off his clothes. His chiseled body is taut and totally gorgeous. I can’t stop running my hands over his firm pecs. “Ah,” he groans and his cock bobs as I slide my hands up and down.

“Take me to bed, Mr. Harding.”

He carries me over to the bed, but this time, he flips me on my belly. “Get on your hands and knees. I want to watch my cock fuck your pretty slit from behind.” I do as he says and climb to the middle of the bed on all fours.

A tingle travels up my spine as I feel the bed shift with his weight. His hands are the first thing to touch me, grasping my hips. They move over my ass, giving it a tiny spank before moving lower and grazing my pussy. A finger pushes in, making me feel so full. How he gets his giant cock in me is a mystery, but it’s pure heaven.

“Fuck me, sir.”

“Are you telling me what to do, Ms. Sweets? Have you forgotten I’m your boss?” He swats my ass, and I wiggle it a little. “I think you need to learn that I’m in charge.” The tip brushes my ass, moving slowly down to my center. He thrusts in claiming me from behind.

Stone leans over with his chest pressed against my back, sending him deeper inside me. He grips my chin, cupping it harshly. “You’re so fucking sexy. I love the way your body fits mine. Kiss me, and I’ll make you come.” I tilt my head a little more and kiss my lover.

He growls and pulls back with his hands skimming over my breasts down my sides to my hips. One hand slips under and presses against my clit. I moan and push backward, sending him fully into me. There’s a mix of pleasure and pain, so I do it again.