《Hybrid's Possession: Possessive Alpha's Book 1》First Time
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Ellie
My decision for Kayden to make love with me tonight instead of waiting for my birthday was a whirlwind choice, but having his body lay on top of mine. His mouth doing amazing things to me, I don't regret asking. If anything, I want him to show me what I have been missing all this time.
As he makes his way from my lips to my chin, and neck my body alights with fire. I cannot explain it because I have never felt this way. Just being near him makes me crave the most devious of things. Smelling him makes my body writhe with need. I know my presence does the same for him. I've seen the bulge in his suit pants and jeans whenever I enter the room. It grows bigger even when I talk or draw closer to him.
Makes me purr in satisfaction. Cannot help myself I giggle a little at the way we connect with one another. He stops kissing my neck and looks up at me. His own smirk growing on his lips.
"What are you giggling at?" He whispers along my collar bone. Feeling his breath on my skin makes goose bumps appear.
"Just thinking about how our bodies become alive with desire and passion whenever we are near one another."
"Hmm, I know another way to make your body come alive." He says as he bites my nipple. Making me screech in delight.
Continuing his exploration along my chest, he bites, licks, and kisses. Making my back arch in response. When he reaches my belly button, he sticks his tongue in there, and licks from there down to my hip bones. Licking from left to right, then down further just above where I need him the most. It's pure torture and judging by the look in his eyes as he looks up at me, he knows it.
"What's wrong baby girl, you seem frustrated." He smiles like the Cheshire cat.
"You know what is wrong. You know what I want, so give it to me now." Feeling a bit confused. I have no idea where that came from. Was that even my voice?
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"Seems someone's beast wants to come out and play." He says, and before I can ask what he means by that he has his mouth on my most sacred part, licking and sucking just the way I love it.
With the effects his talented mouth has on my body I cannot make any valuable words come out of my mouth. There's only incomprehensible gibberish, and moaning. I do hear myself saying yes, and more a lot. Right before I scream his name as I come with stars in my eyes. I used to never understand that expression. Having him between my legs I now know why people say it.
With the last of my body spasms, coming down from my high, he makes his way back up my body. Licking and kissing my skin as he goes. When he is back to being face to face with me, he gives me a hard kiss right on the lips. His tongue tastes a bit like liquor, him, and a mix of me.
Playing with my tongue, he aligns our bodies up. He spreads my legs further apart with his hips and rubs my opening with the tip of his cock. Spreading my wetness along the outer lips, and his entire length.
Breaking away from our kiss, he looks deep into my eyes as he asks, "you sure about his sweetheart?"
When it takes me a moment to answer, he tells me we can wait until my birthday. He will be okay and won't be mad at all. That we can just cuddle together and go to bed like all the nights before.
Giving him my most mischievous smile, I take a hold of his face and bring his lips back to mine. As our tongues explore one another my hands move along his entire body. Making my way down to his glorious ass I gab a hold of it and move my hips up. Feeling just the tip enter my opening.
He breaks the kiss with a moan "I need the words, Ellie; I won't continue unless you give me the words."
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"Please, I need you to put the fire out." Giving him a sheepish smile, I move my mouth to his and lick his lips.
He smiles, "that's all I needed to hear baby. Hold on." Placing my arms around his neck I do as he says. He looks deep into my eyes and pushes into me in one hard thrust.
I expected him to want to move right away, but he stays like that. His cock now into the most precious part of my body, his mouth kissing me like it's the last thing he'll ever do. Swallowing my scream from the pressure of it all.
For some time after, all he does is kiss me. His hands roaming my body. When they come to my breasts, he breaks the kiss, and looking at me brings his head to them. He sucks my nipples into his mouth, making my body bow. Which in turn makes his cock spasm.
Noticing the pain is starting to ease he smiles and continues his exploration along my breasts, as his free hand makes it to my clit and rubs circles along it. The pain is practically gone, and my hips begin to move all their own.
He has a full-blown smile on his lips now, showing his straight white teeth. He nips my nipple with said teeth and sucks my entire breast into his mouth. Making me gasp with pleasure. He lets go with a distinctive pop and kisses my mouth hungrily.
"You ready baby?" He asks, and when I give him a nod of my head, he really lets me have it.
His movements are skilled. Going so deep and hard. Giving me just the right pressure my body needs. His pelvis is meeting my clit in just the right way. I can't help myself but to moan and cry out his name. As I keep spilling his name from my mouth his movements become animalistic.
He's pounding into me so fast; I know it's not going to take much longer before I come. He must see it in my eyes. Feel it in my body. The more I fuck him in return from underneath, moving my hips in session with his, the more the glorious sensations come alive.
"I'm going to come." I warn.
He says nothing. Just pounds into me harder. Movements faster. My hands grab his ass and with each thrust I pull him deeper into my body. Within seconds I'm coming around him. My body pulling him in, and he follows along with me. Filling me up to the brim. There's so much it's coming out of me and dripping down my ass onto the sheets beneath us.
When we are finished. Our bodies well spent; we stay like this for a little while. Him on top of me, his face in my neck, his arms on either side of my head. Holding his weight from being completely on me.
Me beneath him breathing heavily. My arms around his back. Holding him close to me. I never want to let him go. A huge part of me wants to do this with him repeatedly. We could just keep doing this for the rest of our lives.
""If only we could sweetheart." He says into my hair.
"So, you can hear what I've been thinking." I state as he lifts his head to look at me.
He doesn't bother answering me, not that I thought he would. Instead, he moves my stray hair out of my face. Kisses me deeply and gets up to go into the bathroom. Moments later he's back with a wash clothe in hand.
Once he's finished cleaning me off, he climbs back into bed. Yawning from the physical exertion of tonight's festivities, I wait for him to wrap me up in his embrace. When he does, he kisses my head, covers us up, and tells me goodnight. I fall into a dead sleep and wake up knowing what I must look forward to multiple times a day soon. That puts a smile on my face.
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Unearthing Secrets
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8 166Metagame
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8 195Those That Do Not Yet Exist
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8 98Lightblessed
Driven from her home under dark circumstances, Trynneia Lightblessed is forced to seek the Judgment of Light to atone for her crimes. Accompanied by her best friend into a world they’ve been sheltered from, she struggles to adapt to the burgeoning powers manifesting within her. Bereft of comfort and beset by hardship, tragedy becomes the crucible that prepares her to confront her family’s shrouded past. Will she embrace her heritage, or reject it? [participant in the Royal Road Winter 2021 Writathon challenge]
8 177Phoenix
The story of the Dragon and Phoenix is a myth, a tale constructed by our wildest imaginations. Unless the tale isn't fiction.It is said that every generation, fate bestows its imprint into the blood of two vessels replenished with new life, still innocent of the world. Upon their birth, they are the game pieces, their paths, the board, and fate; it's only player.~One became an Emperor. He followed a path of trials and tribulations, war, and bloodshed. His sovereignty was one seized by travail force. His victims were slaughtered to their grave, never to be spoken of again. The cost of power was only his humanity and name, both stained in blood.The other stayed innocent.She followed a path of a simple, conservative life. She was content, happy, and yet, she possessed a heart brimming with hopes and dreams she dared not speak, a mind filled with intelligence she dared not reveal, and eyes full of tears she could not let fall.So unlike, and yet, fate holds the key to their parallel destiny.And so, it isn't a surprise for the heavens when she is chosen, chosen for a harem filled with cunning and bitter women skilled in the art of despicable scheming. Chosen for an Emperor, whose very name renders shivers down one's spine and who's sinful deeds haunt the empire's dreams. She has no choice. She must go.But what happens when she catches the eye of that very Emperor?After all, the Dragon is nothing without his Phoenix.
8 198•complicated• (Enhypen Mgl)
Ахлах сургуулийн сурагчдын бодолд юу оршдог бол?
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