Chapter 69: Chapter 69

Adrian nods before pressing his forehead against mine, I suck in a breath and bite on tongue. Him being so close to me is both torturous and comforting, “I feel like love isn't a word enough to label my feelings for you but if this is what it feels like, then I love you more than I've ever loved anyone. You're the one I want to spend every single day of my life with, as cheesy as that sounds.”

That starts a fire in my heart, a tiny little flame burning to soothe every past ache my heart has ever felt. Adrian swirls his tongue on my lips to part them and I do part them, welcoming his lips on mine as his tongue slips into my mouth. Fuck, my mouth takes the challenge of his and our tongues go to war as we kiss, hard.

Adrian's kisses are not delicate, they're precise with a ferocious hunger. I too often correspond to his kisses, I mirror the way his lips devour mine and serve up the distinguishable taste of my lips on his, even though he likes the challenge my mouth puts up when he tries to dominate me.

I have been a pushover but something about Adrian turns me into a greater pushover, I drop to my knees like I want to worship the ground he walks on and ride him into next month if he desires, whenever I am with him, I lose all my sense of self desire achievement, everything automatically turns into a "Yes sir, whatever you want sir." I doubt Adrian knows this, but the indications are clear as day so he might have an idea.

Once again, I'm laying on my back, my legs encircled around his waist as we devour each other. When Adrian pulls away, I gasp, both for air and gratification.

His lips are swollen with inflamed pupils, there's an undying fair and darkness in his eyes, I'm with Hunter and Adrian right now.

Neither of them has full control, they're sharing control, it's admirable how Adrian can regulate how much capability Hunter gets or maybe it's the other way round. A tiny kiss is placed on my lips as Adrian goes a little lower, sucking on the spot where his mark lies. A moan escapes my lips, Adrian's tongue on my neck has weakened me entirely, even my legs have ceded the lock they placed on his waist.

“Mine,” He whispers lightly, grazing it with his teeth, it feels good. His left hand finds my bra and yanks it, it has no straps. Another moan escapes me despite the effort to muffle it as Adrian takes my hard nipple in between his fingers, twisting it lightly.

“Adrian.” I whimper, raising my leg slightly and it ends up feeling the hardness in his pyjama pants against my thigh, which makes it drop back into place. Is he this hard for me?

The sensation is overwhelmingly, his mouth shifts to my chest and he swirls his tongue in a gentle circular motion around my nipple and groans, “So fucking mine.” He whispers, sending chills to every part of my body.

The sensual sucking of my breast halts, I let out a whimper of disappointment as I peer at Adrian who smiles darkly, rectifying his mistake instantly. Kisses are placed on every part of my midriff, causing me to arche up against him with muffled whimpers.

His favourite tattoo on me is adorned with more tasting than my mouth received, trailing his fingers over the tattoo, he caresses my abdomen playfully. In a swift sudden movement he tugs at the elastic of my underwear, ripping it off at both ends.

I let out a gasp and prop on my elbows to peek at him, the damaged panties are in his hand as he takes a whiff of them as he mumbles something to himself. That earns him another uninvited gasp, usually he discards my panties across the room or near the bed, this is the first time he had breathed them. Just when I think I've seen it all for tonight, he tucks the panties in the pocket of his pyjama pants. He doesn't spare me a glance before burying his head between my legs, causing them to part further involuntarily.

Adrian curses before working his art, yes it's art. Nothing can describe what he does to me when he buries his head in between my thighs.

His tongue is active and wet when he licks along my slit, I let out a quelled moan, Adrian's mouth is proficient, of course it would be. I don't blame Angel for the fuss she makes about him, if he eats her half as good as he does me, fuck I forgive her for tip toe-ing into his bed. The more he feasts on me, the harder I find it to suppress my moans.

When the tip of his tongue locates my clit and circles it with slow, even movements, I lose the slight self control I had left.

“Adrian!” I moan, my toes curling up as I tug at the sheets helplessly falling prey to the exhilarating sensation he is creating down there.

I feel his fingers trace my slit gently as he lets out a sultry growl that seems to go straight to my pussy, I let out another not so soft whimper when he thrusts a finger inside, circling it before he adds a second finger.

My pussy clenches at the intrusion, soaking his fingers in my arousal. He keeps the thrust of his finger slow at first but adds a little pace, hard and rapid but not deep enough to tear my hymen. I want him to tear it to shreds but not with his fingers so I'm mindful when I roll my hips around his thrusts.

Just as I begin to ride the high of it, he withdrawls his fingers, dismay washes over me as I watch him suck my arousal off his fingers. My pheromones are oozing around the room, aside from Adrian, I'm sure the entire pack can smell how eager I am right now.

“I fucking love how you taste Mia, see how wet you are for me.” His hand traces my slit again, making me jolt, he peers at me, “Do you want me to make you come darling?” He asks, caressing my clit between his fingers. God damnit Adrian is a fucking tease, he relishes in having me at his mercy, desperately begging him to please me but lord I don't mind, I'll do anything he expects of me just to feel him pleasuring me once again. I will beg on my knees if that's what it takes to have his tongue, fingers, whatever he has to offer me, I want it.

Dragging my tongue over my lips promptly, I nod. “Please.” I whine, earning me an opaque chuckle from Adrian.

“Baby, you don't have to beg for me to taste you. I fucking love it Mia, you don't realize how addicting your taste is, if I could collect your arousal and save it for later? I would do it in a fucking heartbeat baby, just so I can sip or suck on it when you're away from me.”

My core clenches at his words, he is so fucking smooth with everything but I prefer his mouth on mine or devouring me like was thirty seconds later. Adrian smirks as if he just read my mind, “Say less.” He chuckles, pulling his hand away, my disappointment doesn't last long. His mouth replaces his hand, licking the slit gradually.

Without warning, his tongue spears into my warm pulsating core. A heavily sultry moan escapes my parted lips, instantly rendering them dry. The walls of my core clench around his tongue, as I whimper overwhelmingly. His tongue whirls inside me as his hands work on participating my thighs further, to allow him the credible access he desires.

Every time he plays with me I can't keep my head straight but today, it's long gone. Adrian has that gold touch effect on me, I melt when his fingers so much as brush over my skin and in the same way, my pussy weeps at his touch. “Adrian, please.” I whimper, nearly nearing my thighs together but his hands take care of it, fastening my thighs where he wants them. God he's so good at this, I mean why wouldn't he be, Adrian has had a lot of women in his bed, each of them would give anything to be in it a second time.

I try to push the thought of his experience out of my head as I begin to rock my fingers to meet the fierce swirls and thrusts of his tongue. The thrust of his tongue isn't as thick as that of his fingers but it's equally fulfilling.

His right hand comes to the rescue, stroking my clit as his tongue proceeds with it's assault on my core. I buck my hip vigorously to meet the stroke of his hand and the thrust of his tongue, all while wailing his name.

The buildup of my orgasm is clear in my hazed vision, all I can see are bright colors with gleaming stars. My moans become lost to my ears as I fuck myself on Adrian's face, smearing my wetness everywhere. I can barely keep myself straight, my orgasm finds me aiming to thrust my hips towards the finger caressing my clit gently.

“Cum for me so I can taste you baby,” He lets out, his tone heavily sultry. The finger previously caressing my clit presses down on it, hard. “Come for me my precious little mate.”

Did he just-

As if that's all I was waiting for, the authorization from Adrian, I come apart on his tongue. “You're such a good girl Mia.” He praises, I can barely hear him over my heavy panting. Even then he doesn't stop licking, I continue to whimper at his mercy until my second orgasm sweeps through me. “You taste even better than I recalled.” he murmurs, now hovering above me with each of his arms on either side of me, sweat beading on his forehead, or is it my arousal?

He brushes his lips over mine and I part them, letting out a deep breath. “Come on, taste yourself on my lips.” He groans. I don't hesitate to slide my tongue into his mouth, the taste of salty vanilla blended with something I can't put my finger on hits my mouth, it's an awkward taste. Our kiss is heavy and heated, just like the first time we kissed but more intense. I moan into his mouth and he swallows it, Adrian's mouth is perfect like every damn thing about him but his tongue…

Just thinking about his tongue and the skill it executed on me has me damp once again. His mouth leaves me and I slowly open my eyes to meet his gaze.

He looks pleased with himself, watching me through his grey gaze. I can tell he's still fighting Hunter for control, if he lets Hunter loose, I can consider myself thoroughly fucked. The thought is exciting as it is terrifying, I tug at his pajama pants, yanking them down in one swift movement and I flip him over before he can react.

“Mia.” He warns from underneath me but thankfully, he doesn't move an inch. I dismiss his warning with a second thought, I can't seem to think last my desire to have him, to torture him like he does me. My eyes trail to his hardness underneath me and I bite on my lip, contemplating my next move as I trace my hand over his hardened cock gently. “You don't want to do that Mia.” Adrian grunts, making me halt my action and glance at him. But I do, Adrian.

I should listen to him because I always do but I don't, instead I frown and crinkle my nose with a pout as I disobey him. Turning my attention back to his cock, I run my tongue over my lips to moisten them a bit. I haven't had the chance to fully appreciate Adrian's cock, it's beautiful, not a word I imagined I'd use in a manhood but it is.

The thickness of it is terrifying as the length if not the fierce veins around it, of course he carries big D energy, his D is so perfect, matching the rest of him. Looking at it now, I can only think of one thing, no wonder my lips are still a tiny bit swollen from yesterday.

I've held a few cocks in my little hands, even then they looked little, some were thick some gritty and long some just long but the one I'm looking at right now tops them all, it's long, thick and gritty, with veins that I'm sure will pop if I touch them.

To test that theory, I grab his cock gently in my hands, peering at Adrian to check if he's okay with it and it seems so, his gaze is shuffling between dark and darker. Dark is Adrian and darker is Hunter, once again his proficiency to control Hunter amazes me.

Flickering my gaze back to the weapon in my hands, I grin. Propping myself steadily on top of him, I lean down to kiss Adrian with thoughts he doesn't want in my brain, regardless, they're there and they'll stay there. I pull away from his mouth with a mischievous grin stretching on my lips, I act quick, bending his length to rub myself on it but I fail. Adrian turns me over so fast, I don't know how it happens. His arms cage me in as he chuckles, floating above me, he shoves my legs open with his knee.

His knees deep into the mattress as he strokes the inside of my thigh with his hand, while he gently pumps his cock. “I love how wet you get for me Mia.” He says with a grunt.

I keep my eyes on the enormous creation in his hands, relishing in how proudly he holds it, as he should. My mouth is watering as I stare at Adrian's hand pump lightly. Neither of us say a word, I just lay here naked, watching the perfection Midnight Saints Alpha is. I follow as he guides his cock to my entrance, rubbing along my slit gently, we both moan at the sensation. “Fuck Mia, what are you doing to me?” He whispers. I don't say anything, I simply moan as he slides his cock up and down my slit, drenching it in my arousal.

My core tightens and I begin to rock up against him a bit, his breathing is just as heavy as mine if not heavier. He begins to slide a bit faster and harder than when he began, I roll my hips to meet him. The tip of his cock circles my clit before sliding back down to my clenching core, I let out a desperate whimper. Adrian's gaze shifts from where his cock coats itself in my arousal to me, tears are pricking my eyes and I whimper for more. “Why do you like driving me crazy?” He groans, shifting his gaze to his cock and my drenched pussy. His hips buck faster and I yelp, my core is desperately clenching, begging to be taken by him.