Chapter 72: Chapter 72
I don't know why but I felt like the mood had changed at those simple words from my alpha. Whether it was the noises around me, the light seeming dim in the room or the smell that surrounded the room and covered my senses, everything was an ode to carnal pleasure.
I felt my lover's lips on my neck as he placed hot, frenzied kisses along my tender flesh. He took his time seeming to want to permeate his every move deep within me, wanting to mark me with his touch as I could feel his feverish fingers running under my garment.
Gently, he ran his fingers over my belly, pulling them up to my chest as I arched my back in the face of so much erotic voluptuousness. His breathing, sported on mine, was heavy but not laborious, he seemed to be holding himself back at the same time as he wanted to give free rein to his excitement.
His tongue playing on my skin coupled with his fingers seemed to sing lustful music combining stupor and intoxicating lust as the words I heard in my mind made me dizzy.
Every gesture and every sensual touch grabbed me while wondering if they left me speechless, and the answer was a resounding yes.
When he touches my skin, I think my heart is going to stop at any moment, and yet despite this delicious and sweet torture, I cannot restrain my desire to see him go even further.
I spread my legs leaving him more space and I squeezed his back hard, probably leaving him marks as I dug my nails into his flesh. I felt him hiss as his gestures seemed rougher, more impatient.
His hand instantly grabbed my chest and I moaned quite loudly; the obscene sound of my lips echoed throughout my room but I didn't care if anyone heard me outside, I couldn't control how I felt and my lover certainly didn't want to control what he was doing to me.
I felt him move towards my face as he demanded a kiss that grew fiercer and fiercer as our tongues overlapped in a wild parade each trying to gain the upper hand over the other. We kissed out of breath and breath for long minutes, the fingers of my lover not remaining motionless.
They had begun to tickle my nipples which hardened as they were so deliciously abused. The other hand of my lover went down to my chest and slowly, he began to lift my clothes to remove it. His impatient gestures just confirmed to me that he was already in the same state of mind as me so I lifted my chest to help him. Our mouths parted, our breathing increasingly jerky and despite being short of breath, like me, we didn't stop our frantic movements because we wanted more, much more than what we had so far.
When my top was thrown to the side exposing my bare chest in front of my lover, I felt slight discomfort wanting to wrap my arms around my breasts but my lover pulled them back plunging his face directly into my chest.
I gasped in surprise at his sudden gesture but didn't have time to think about it too much because the feel of his tongue on my nipples emptied all thoughts from my mind. Without waiting, I leaned back on the headboard and put my arms around my alpha's head as he continued to run his teeth and tongue over my chest driving me crazy with pleasure.
His hand fell on my stomach slipping into my shorts as I spread my legs wider allowing him to act better.
He did not deprive himself of it in any case.
His hand quickly reached my crotch to end up in my privacy then I cried out at the intrusion of his fingers into me.
It was so intense, from my chest to my pussy, I didn't know where to put my head as a flood of electrifying sensations raced through my body.
Soon my shorts and panties were sent away and he and I were naked.
For long minutes, I felt all his caresses and his attention on the sensitive parts of my body and while I felt him reaching his limit, he straightened up putting me on the bed while my heart skipped a beat.
It wasn't so much the fact that he had a divinely sculpted, handsome, muscular, and sexy body that made my eyes widen.
No, at that moment, I had the impression of having in front of me Greg Travis in person.
Even if his face was covered by his dark locks, I could still glimpse his magnificent golden gaze, in short, it was not what grabbed me for the moment.
Despite his eyes being covered, the shape of his face, his fine and delicate features, his defined jawline, the expression of his body, all that natural beauty and elegance, everything about my alpha referred me to Greg and I got goosebumps.
How likely are my alpha and Greg to be the same person? Not that it would bother me, on the contrary, but it would be so crazy and incredible.
I reached up to his face as I wanted to touch him but he stopped my hand in its tracks and without waiting, he plunged one of my fingers into his mouth making me moan as the other hand grabbed my chest.
He began to knead it while I let out small moans delightedly, it would have lasted some time until I felt my alpha losing patience. He grabbed my legs and immediately thrust into me as he sighed in relief.
It was both a new and nostalgic feeling to get filled up by him again and I must admit it almost made me dizzy. He was well hung, that's what I can attest while his cock in me seemed about to tear my insides. It wasn't painful, however, but the fact of expressly feeling my lover's member inside me gave me an idea of its size... Well, I already had one from my memories of his nudity when he took on human form, but there...it was Intense.
Without waiting, he started hitting, slowly at first, then he became rougher, more intense, more bestial, and more passionate as his excitement mounted.
He lifted me continuing to kick inside me as I screamed obscene words without blemishes giving a damn who was outside the room.
I felt my body shudder and soon I saw white feeling a violent orgasm seize me. It didn't take long for my lover to reach his limit too, but instead of stopping, he put me on the bed and continued to hit his intensity increasing with his gestures.
So that's what he meant when he said he wouldn't let me go with just one round.
Either it was not so bad in fact because I wanted it again and again and this for all my life.
For hours, all night until dawn, we bonded and it was when our exhausted, sweat-filled bodies claimed it that we stopped.
My alpha fell heavily onto the sheets as he pulled me to him, wrapping his arms around my hips. I took his hand in mine wanting in a burst of tenderness to kiss him but I was surprised to see on his wrist a black tattoo of a coiled dragon.
I frowned, if I think my alpha and Greg are the same people, I don't remember from my memories of two years ago that Greg ever had such a tattoo. Unless he got it after... I felt my heart racing, I wanted to know, my alpha's breathing seemed calm as if he was already asleep. I had the opportunity to throw an eye, but I restrained myself. He said he will reveal his face to me soon and if I turn now, I will betray his faith. I gritted my teeth deciding to investigate on my side without having to betray him.
I spend a lot of time with Greg. I will see if he has this tattoo on his left hand, and if so…
I don't know yet what my reaction would be but I will for sure be choked. I fell asleep again, my exhausted and heavy body clamoring for it as I clutched my lover's hand to my chest.