Page 64 of Rogue Alpha Prince
Part of me wants to put my tray on his head, but he’s the Rogue Alpha Prince, so it’s probably not advised.
Itry not to drop anything on him and dig into my delicious breakfast. I miss my avocado toast, but all these eggs and butter toast they serve me here are tasty too.
I’m almost done when Cain finally stretches and wakes up. He rolls on his back first—then groans and hides under the covers, head included.
I put the tray on the book on my nightstand and want to get up, but he surprises me by roughly grabbing and parting my raised knees. Almost immediately I can feel some light pressure over my underwear, right on my vulva.
By the shape of the covers, I can see his head is between my thighs, but I have no idea what he is pressing down there. Nose? Is that what couples do? Itiskind of nice…
Another growl and before I know it, I feel his tongue on my clit. He must have shoved my panties aside.
“Cain, I need to pee,” I pat his head over the covers awkwardly.
“Even better. Hold it,” he growls back, slides off my panties, and starts sucking on my tiny bundle of nerves.
Chapter 21 – Unwanted
Iread that needing to pee during sex might enhance the pleasure, but I am not sure if… Oh. My. Goddess. It does work!
Cain gets me panting and moaning in no time with his skillful tongue and lips. I slip my hand under the covers and tangle my fingers in his hair, keeping him in place, not caring who he is, just wanting him right there between my legs. He chuckles, and that rumbling is arousing me even more.
He grabs my hips firmly, and rolls over so I’m sitting on his face. He pushes his tongue into me and looks up, straight into my eyes. I could melt under his confident, sexy gaze right now.
“I want you to ride me,” he says, his warm breath sweeping over my pussy.
I find myself nodding sheepishly, and I try to lift my ass, but he holds me down and sucks my clit until my legs visibly shudder. I can barely keep myself up.
“Cain,” I murmur pleadingly.
He lets me go and slides up under me, then positions me over his groin. I reach down and wrap my fingers around his intimidating erection. He pulls me down, impaling me on his dick before I can second-guess myself.
I gasp. I feel so full I need to remember how to breathe first. He smirks at me knowingly, which only makes me more wet. I put my hands on his chest to steady myself, and start rocking my hips in painfully slow movements that seem to drive him crazy. His eyes are closed, his breath shortened, and I don’t think he’s in control of his fingers that are digging into my hips.
I don’t know if it’s his low moans or the friction I get from rubbing myself on him while he pushes his dick up, but I quickly start losing control over my body—shaking from the most intense orgasm while he forcefully holds me in place.
When the wave of this incredible pleasure finally subdues, I collapse on him, out of breath. I’m suddenly yanked up and put on all fours in the middle of the bed. He stands up, and my thighs are pushed wider by his knee. I brace myself on my elbows, and he thrusts inside me from behind.
I scream while he takes me hard and fast until I’m no longer sure what is even going on with my body.
Just pure pulsating pleasure.
“You are so tight and warm, Ash,” he says and caresses my back until his hand stops on my neck and pushes me down so only my ass is up in the air.
“Fuck, you are so—” He growls and stills, but I never get to know what I am because he slips out of me, and I feel the warm liquid spilling on my ass and back.
He finished on me.
Honestly, I’m not sure what to think about it. I guess I should be glad he didn’t cum inside me when we didn’t use any anticonception. Again.
Why didn’t I even think about it before? Is that the mate bond making me so stupid? No, no, I have a right to not plan for this… I’ve never thought that would be my problem after finding my true mate. I wanted to have kids…
I pull myself up a little bit on my elbows, and he falls on his back near me with a sexy half-smile—his hand reaching between my legs to skim his fingers on my oversensitive throbbing clit. I don’t move more as I feel his warm cum dripping all over my body. I feel stuck in place. I look under me and see whitish trickles on me and some on the bed, too.
“If you are not a fan, just tell me, and I can finish in your mouth next time,” he says amused, so I glare at him.
He bites his lower lip, probably wanting to hold in his laughter.
“No, it’s… it’s fine,” I say slowly, still stuck on all fours. “It’s even… hot. At that moment. Not right now. Cain, what am I supposed to do now?! You don’t even have a shower!”
