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“I provoked the wrong beast, Sibyl thought to herself while sliding up the bed where she had practically been thrown by the shirtless Alpha that was now unzipping his pants. His breathtakingly sculpted abs, marked with countless scars, were so sexy that just the sound of the zipper being undone drew her attention to the hungry beast between Keshton’s legs. She held her breath as a red, angry, and already hard c**k sprang free right in front of her face.
Her heart raced at the sight of his length and thickness. How could he be so big? That thing could kill a woman! He actually had a monster in the form of a c**k. She had always thought that Edwin was big, but he was nothing compared to Keshton. There was no way she could fit something that large inside her, right?
Keshton read her thoughts like an open book as he climbed over her body like a predator ready to feast. “It’s not even fully erect,” he revealed, grabbing her leg and pulling her under him completely. Sibyl gasped in surprise, her hand going to his chest as her wide eyes locked with his, her whole being was covered by his large body, “Scared?” Keshton raised his brows, rubbing his c**k against her bare p***y. “I thought you wanted to quickly pay off your debt.”
Sibyl’s whole body jolted with excitement, but the sneer on his face triggered her. She had gone this far to the point where both of them were naked in the bed together, his c**k ready to pounce on her needy p***y luring him in with her intense heat. She needed him. She wanted him, “Shut up and ***k me,” she demanded, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down for a kiss.
Keshton froze for a second when she initiated the kiss. Her soft red lips moved gently against his. Her beautiful eyes were closed, but the arms that were wrapped around his neck were shaking with nervousness. This woman… she might have experience with s*x, but not with different men. Or maybe she had never been in bed with a real man before.
”
Keshton grabbed both her hands, making Sibyl to open her eyes as he pinned them above her head. He was a man who was used to having full control in bed. Especially with this woman who had set his body on fire. You can’t satisfy me with such lousy kissing skills,” he grumbled.
Sibyl’s heart quickened at the look in his eyes. “Do we really need to kiss? It’s not like we’re making love. It’s just s*x,” she quietly pointed out.
Keshton silently looked at her for a couple of seconds, then rubbed his thumb over her lower lip. “Without a kiss, even s*x is bland and worthless,” he paused and locked eyes with her. “So, learn how to kiss so that you can properly satisfy me.”
She pursed her lips with his unexpected explanation for the need for kissing. She had not slept with anyone other than Edwin but was sure that she was a good kisser. So why was this Alpha acting like this? Why was he specifically stuck on the kiss? “Later, I will collect experience with different men to better satisfy you,” she
countered.
Something in Keshton’s mind snapped at the thought of her collecting experience with other men.
“Don’t you even think about other men!” he growled, grabbing her roughly by the waist and crushing his lips against hers.
Sibyl closed her eyes as his lips began to play with hers. It was wild, impatient, and dominating. This kiss was different from the ones they had shared in the past. It intensified the desire inside her in a way that she
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had never experienced before.
“I wonder why I can’t be with other men?” She moved her lips against his, kissing him back.
Keshton groaned in excitement when her lips parted allowing him better access to explore the depths of her sweet mouth. “Because you are my possession. Until you have paid the debt, you are not allowed to f**k another man, let alone kiss or touch one,” he declared.
Sibyl broke the kiss and looked up at him in displeasure, “Why?!”
Keshton’s expression hardened at her resistance. Was she so desperate to be with other men? “Did I forget to tell you that if you can’t satisfy me, your service will not count towards reducing your debt?”
Sibyl’s eyes widened. He was telling her this when she was under him, naked and in heat? “That’s unfair!” she
screamed like a wildcat.
Keshton took advantage and sealed her mouth with his. His tongue desperately made its way inside her sweet mouth. “If it is unfair, then pay attention to satisfying me. Only look at me and be with only me,” he demanded, exploring her slowly and deeply with his tongue, until Sibyl forgot about her anger as she kissed him back. Suddenly, she realized she had never really known how to kiss until then. Their tongues intertwined playfully, leaving Sibyl breathless and panting.
A while later, Keshton broke the kiss to gently nip her soft lip, his long fingers softly tracing her curves before sliding between her thighs: Without warning, he inserted a digit into her hot tight p***y.
“Ahh…” Sibyl cried out, throwing her head back in a mix of discomfort and pleasure. She hadn’t had s*x in over a month, let alone played with herself. So when his long thick finger moved rhythmically inside her, she forgot everything around her. She didn’t care how needy and sultry she looked at that moment, unaware of how her seductive expression was driving the man above her wild as he pumped just one finger inside her. Keshton watched her body shaking in his hands, her n*****s hardening to points as her p***y clamped around his finger. The sensation was so intoxicating that he couldn’t control himself. He added another finger to the mix, causing Sibyl to moan loudly in pleasure. The moment he curled his fingers inside her, she came, releasing a flood of warmth around his digits.
Keshton’s amber eyes were fixed on her face, captivated by the expression of pleasure on her face as she rhythmically tightened around his fingers, as if wishing to never let them go. He crushed his lips against hers, swallowing her moans before trailing down to suck and nip the smooth skin of her neck. Her scent had already been intoxicating, but her heat made her skin extra sensitive. Every soft kiss had her shivering and shuddering in excitement, heightening his desire even further.
Sibyl’s mind grew foggy with Keshton’s fingers thrusting deep and wildly inside her wet p***y, creating such lewd noises that she felt ashamed of herself. She couldn’t help but throw one arm over her eyes. Keshton noticed her action out of the corner of his eye as he left a light hickey on her neck. Her cheeks were flushed and her skin glistened with sweat, a sight so erotic it made his c**k throb with need.
“Don’t hide yourself from me,” he growled, sliding his mouth down to her chest, capturing her n****e between his lips.
*Gasp*
Sibyl removed her arm and gasped again, her eyes wide, as his hot mouth sucked the now sensitive n****e. Keshton circled his tongue playfully around her n****e, reveling in her pleasurable expression. His tongue
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flicked over it before he sucked and bit down gently, sending waves of sensation through her. Sibyl’s mouth
gaped in pleasure that had just the right hint of pain, but she wasn’t prepared for Keshton to add a third finger to her wet p***y.
She hissed and threw her head back as he thrust all three fingers deeper and faster, so skillfully that the initial uncomfortable stretch quickly melted into overwhelming pleasure. How could he be so good?
Keshton bit his lip, gazing hungerly down at her drenched p***y as it eagerly opened and clenched around his fingers.
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