Chapter 69
Fuck, that did it. I pushed two fingers inside her, feeling her tight, wet heat clantp around me. She cried out, racking into my tower, and I pheaped dieti thumb circling her clit. Her moans grew desperate, hips bucking, and I watched her unravel, every shudder fueling my od bead.
“Jace, please,” she whimpered, hands clutching my shoulders. ‘I need you inside me.”
‘Not yet, babe, I growled, kissing her throat. I want you screaming first.”
I worked her harder, fingers curling just right, and her moans turned to gasps, then cries. Her pussy tightened, pulsing around me, and she came bard, shouting my name as her body shook. I held her through it, kissing her softly, letting her ride the waves.
“God, you’re perfect, I whispered, pulling my fingers free. She was still trembling, eyes half–lidded, and I couldn’t wait anymore. I lifted her slightly, setting her back on the bench, and she knelt, hands braced on the armrest, ass up and inviting.
I stood behind her, shedding my jeans in record time. My cock sprang free, hard and aching, and I groaned at the sight of her, wet and ready. You sure? I asked, voice strained, giving her one last out.
She glanced back, eyes burning. Fuck me, Jace. Now.”
No more waiting. I gripped her hips, guiding my dick to her entrance, and slid in slow, savoring every inch. She moaned, pushing back to meet me, and I bottomed out, buried deep in her tight heat. “Fuck,” I hissed, hands tightening on her waist.
“Move,” she demanded, voice raw. “Hard.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I pulled back and thrust deep, setting a rhythm that had her gasping with every stroke. Her ass bounced against me, skin slapping, and I leaned over her, one hand sliding to her breast, pinching her nipple. She cried out, pussy clenching around my cock, and I groaned, thrusting
faster.
“Like that?” I rasped, lips at her ear. “Tell me, Aria.”
“Yes,” she moaned, voice breaking. “God, yes, don’t stop.”
The bench creaked under us, the office filled with her moans and my low growls. I felt her tighten again, her second orgasm building, and I angled deeper, hitting that spot that made her scream. My own release was close, pressure coiling tight, but I held back, wanting her to come first.
“Jace!” she cried, body tensing as she shattered, pussy pulsing around me. Her orgasm tipped me over, and I thrust hard, spilling inside her with a roar, pleasure slamming through me like a tidal wave.
We stayed there, panting, my chest pressed to her back. I kissed her shoulder, softening inside her, and she sighed, content. Slowly, I pulled out, grabbing a tissue from the desk to clean us up. She turned, straddling me again, and kissed me soft and slow.
“I love you,‘ she whispered, forehead against mine. “So much.”
My heart clenched, Phantom purring in my chest. “Love you too, Aria. Always.”
We collapsed onto the bench, her head on my chest, my fingers tracing lazy circles on her back. The office smelled of us, of sex and sweat, and I didn’t give a damn. She was mine, and I was hers, and nothing–not pack drama, not the full moon–could touch that.
“You okay?” I asked.
She nodded, smiling up at me. “More than okay. You?”
I chuckled, kissing her hair. “Babe, you have no idea.
Her laugh was soft, warm, and it settled something deep inside me. But then her stomach growled, and we both cracked up, remembering the food tray she’d brought in.
“Guess we let lunch get cold,” she said, sitting up to grab the tray.
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The Human Girl Who Tamed Alpha King
