《Alpha - Hell Rider's MC #2 -》Chapter 22
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I bit my lip as Bryan placed his hand on my waist, his eyes still wandering all over my body.
When his eyes locked with mine again I could see the list that he had hidden for so long rising to the surface. The primal desire in his gaze caused me to clench my legs together a bit tighter in an attempt to quench my own desire.
Slowly he leaned his head down until his head was right next to my own, his mouth by my ear.
"Just say it, and I'm yours," he whispered. I whimpered and tried to move his head so he would kiss me but he wouldn't budge.
"Scarlett, I've been waiting for this moment for awhile now. If you don't say it I won't do anything," he warned.
I sighed. "I want to make love to you."
He raised his eyebrow in question but I could see a smirk fighting to appear on his face.
"Make love to me. And then later you can fuck me as hard as you want," I winked. I could see the effect of my words immediately as his gaze darkened, his eyes roaming all over my body. Everywhere his gaze landed seemed to heat up until my body was unbearably hot. Without warning I began to lift my shirt up before his hands grabbed my own quickly.
"Let me," he murmured while making eye contact with me. I nodded quickly and dropped my hands, allowing him to yank my shirt up over my head. He threw it across the room and stared at my bra covered chest. His hands roamed down the sides of my waist before the landed on the top of my pants. Looking up at me as he asked silently for permission, I nodded quickly.
In no time my pants were off of me and I was laying underneath him in nothing but my bra and panties.
"God you're so fucking beautiful," he whispered.
Her whole body seemed to flush red as I complimented her, which only served to make me even more desperate for her.
I had been waiting for this moment for so long to where I didn't know whether or not to take it slow or to just go at it like I had been wishing for for so fucking long.
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She looked like a goddess laying underneath me, so much so to where I even wondered whether or not she was real.
How did I get this lucky?
I felt her hands lifting up my shirt, snapping me out of my daze. Quickly I lifted it above my head and threw it somewhere near where I had thrown her clothes. In no time I was in my boxers while she still had on her underwear.
"It's not too late, if you don't want this we can stop," I reminded her. I didn't want her to ever feel uncomfortable with anything that we were doing. I always want her to feel safe and cherished.
Her hands weaved themselves into my hair before she caught me by surprise and yanked me down closer to her, leaving my face inches away from her own.
"If you stop now I will kill you before you even have time to blink," she threatened with a smile. The arousal in her eyes increased mine and I slammed my mouth down on top of hers, swallowing a mouth from her lips into my own.
While we were kissing we both somehow managed to undress completely without breaking our lips apart, and only until we both pulled away gasping for breath did my eyes trail down the now newly exposed skin of the woman underneath me.
Her skin was bare and looked so incredibly soft, I couldn't help myself as I leaned down and took one of her puckered nipples into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around the bud, I cherished her moans and held in my own groan of pleasure as she tangled one of her hands into my hair and pulled.
"Bryan please," she whimpered breathlessly. I looked up at her and nipped at her chest jokingly. She smiled.
Reaching over to my bedside table, I pulled out a condom. Never once breaking eye contact I ripped it open with my teeth and rolled it on.
I could see the excitement and lust in her gaze as she watched me align myself up with her entrance.
Ever so slowly I eased myself inside of her, being careful as to not hurt her because in a conversation awhile back she had said that it had been awhile since her last time.
As I let her adjust to my size I let both my eyes and hands roam her body. For so long I had been dreaming of this happening and now that it was I was going to make sure I got my fill.
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"Fuck Bryan move," she moaned, wrapping her legs around my waist.
I began to move slowly, before quickening my pace when I saw that she was becoming desperate and begging for more.
All that you could hear throughout the room were our loud moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin.
I was reaching my climax and I could tell that she was as well so I began to pound into her even faster, struggling to keep my eyes open so I could watch her the whole time.
"Fuck Bryan I'm close please don't stop," she moaned as her grip on me tightened.
I swallowed harshly. "Fuck me too sweetheart."
My thrusts became sloppy and quicker, and my breath started to come out in harsher pants. Both of us were covered in a light layer of sweat.
It was like an explosion of pleasure when we both came at the same time. She tightened herself around me, constricting my cock and causing me to almost black out from the amount of pleasure that was coursing through my body.
Slowly I began to pull out of her, the both of us sighing as I fully exited. With a dazed smile I disposed of the condom and laid back down on the bed, pulling her close to me.
"We should do that more often," she whispered as she laid her head on my chest.
I chuckled and kissed the top of her head.
"We should."
That was the last thing I remembered before I passed out with a smile on my lips.
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I woke up to a pounding on my door. Maneuvering Scarlett off of me without waking her up, I threw on some clothes and made sure she was covered before I started to make my way towards the door.
"I swear to god if those bitches wake me up one more time by knocking on my door," I mumbled as I grabbed onto the handle and yanked the door open harshly.
My words caught in my throat as I saw the disheveled state that Ripper was in. His hair was sticking up in random directions, dark bags under his eyes, and a crazed look in her eyes.
"What-"
"Hacker found her."
I stared at him in shock before quickly shutting my door and following him to where Hacker was sitting behind his computer. As soon as we entered the room he looked up at me with a nervous look on his face.
"Where is she?" I snarled. This woman was either going to die by my hands or by Rippers. And at this point I wasn't sure of which one it was going to be.
He pointed to the map that was pulled up on his screen. "We located her about a few miles from here. After we gave all of the store owners a picture of her face and told them to look out for her, Wade from the gas station that's down there contacted us and said that she came in. Said that she looked doped up too. What do you want us to do sir?"
I thought for a moment.
"If we hit her in public the police will get involved and I don't want that to happen. She'll just get taken to jail and busted out in a few years. Let her come to us. She may think she'll catch us off guard but I want men posted all over the perimeter. Hidden too. Once she crosses those gates she's ours, and she will not leave here alive, not if I can help it," I ordered. My voice was dark and full of malicious intent as I gazed at the pulsing dot that indicated the gas station.
I felt someone place a hand on my shoulder and I looked at Ripper. With one glance I could tell that he was having the same murderous thoughts that I was.
"I have one request sir."
"Which is?"
He stared at the screen for a few moments longer before he locked eyes with my own. "When that woman gets here, I want to be the one to inflict pain on her. I want to be the one to make her bleed. I want to make her feel the same way she made me feel for years. And sir?"
"Hm?"
"I want to be the one to kill her."
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