The Alpha’s Desire 5(28)

 

 

 

While it was written all over his face, in the look in Josh’s eyes, I could also feel his interest, a mix of budding lust and genuine emotion, which came across clear as a bell to me at the moment. Initial interest churned with friendly banter had turned into some deeper conversation going along as smooth as butter now. When I thought about what I knew about their personalities, they struck me as a good match. If playing matchmaker, they would not have popped into my mind, but seeing them together, thinking it out, which was a nice distraction, I could see how it could work and work well. I couldn’t help but selfishly think that if they get together I might get to see Nira more often.

 

 

 

Of course all I had to do was turn to Lex to see the lust darkening his eyes to know he wished that we had a bedroom of their own tonight. I did too. The whole world melted away when he was buried deep inside of me. I craved a moment of only us, and grew eternally grateful that he wanted to distract me in such a way. He wanted to prove his love remained strong, knew how much I would need that right now.

 

 

 

But, since that wasn’t the case, I walked to a bathroom in the back, him watching my every move. I gave him a wink just before I went through the doorway. Standing there with my head against the flimsy, cheap barrier, that would have to do to gain us a moment of privacy, I waited for the sound of the knob to turn. Once he slipped in, he grabbed me around the waist, making me gasp for my next breath, as he pushed me up against the wall with the entirety of his hard body. My head hit the cheap sheet rock excuse for a barrier between rooms, and the reverberation of slight pain only excited me more.

 

 

 

With my back pressed between him and the sickly green, stained paint, there was no chance of escape, not that I wanted one. This position left me the leverage I needed to wrap my legs around him. The room so small, I braced my feet against the sink top, used my hips to grind against him until I got the feral growl I wanted to hear that was born deep in the chest of my alpha. I let the start of his hard erection push against my stomach. My core tightened, wanting him, needing him like a drug that cured all that ailed me. He’d forever be the only medication I would ever need to soothe over my emotions.

 

 

 

Lucky me, I thought. Despite it all, whatever happens, I have Lex. I have a god of a man, solid, too good to be true, bound to me in marriage and mated to my wolf for life. Some may want a bad boy type, but not me. I want this fierce beast who is as gentle a lover as he is a vicious fighter, and is willing to do everything in-between in the bedroom depending upon my every whim, my every desire. No girl could ask for more.

 

 

 

“Your thoughts have changed. I’m that good,” he growled in my ear.

 

 

 

I gave him a growl back, what I could manage of one in my tizzy of lust.

 

 

 

I knew we needed to keep things generally quiet enough to at least feign discreet, but also I didn’t think anyone in the crowd would give us a hard time using the bathroom a little longer than needed for a little rendezvous. I wasn’t ashamed to hide how much I wanted him. Whatever it took, I needed to know that he loved me, that he accepted me, and that he still wanted me as much as he had before tonight. His burning kiss deleted the horrible image of Daniel from my mind as soon as it had tried to seep in again.

 

 

 

My body had not forgotten exactly how to mesh with his, as it seemed days upon days since we’d last been together even if in reality it had only been a few. The island seemed worlds away, and like a reality I’d dreamed up right now, too good to be true and all. With his searing kiss still lingering on my lips, he pushed away, keeping my back against the wall with his hands on my waist until I got my feet back under me. Before I even grew steady, his hands reached down into my jeans, grabbing my ass a second as I wobbled to kick off my shoes. Seconds after the last one hit the ground, he slid my pants down my legs, essentially steadying me with his shoulder against my stomach as he ripped them from my legs.

 

 

 

When he stood up immediately after, leaving my bare, legs spread to brace myself, he slid his hands up my middle until both shirt and bra were pushed up to my neck. He growled deep and low again when he took a second to take me in as he tore his clothes from his own body. Giving me a good look at his solid, naked form, I let a noise go myself, though mine was more of a whimper followed by a growl.

 

 

 

When his hands touched my swollen, sensitive folds, I bit my lip not to scream out my pleasure, bring every warrior out there to come running to a rescue I didn’t need. As he used his work-roughened hands to open me further, his cock sprang to life even more, bumping against my clit. My eyes fluttered closed at the thrill that shot through my entire body, relaxing my tense mass of muscles.