When Desire Takes Over

Book:A Weekend With The Alpha Published:2024-11-22

I nodded and pulled off the blouse I had on, letting it fall to the ground. Being an easy-to-take-off top, my breasts came to his attention quickly.
Aaron took a deep breath and pulled me to himself so that my breast pressed against him. He took my lips between his, kissing me hungrily. His lips tortured mine in the quest for dominance, and while he ravished me with kisses, his hand palmed my breast. He softly caressed it while still passionately kissing me. My body responded, showing off how sensitive it was to his touch and hands. A moan escaped my mouth when he rubbed his thumb over my nipples. He repeated the treatment on my other nipple, and I cried out with the intensity of pleasure. His touch made me tingle as if for the first time.
He kissed me harder, and I could barely breathe, just the way I liked it. And when he pulled away, he released my breast and slipped his hand into my pants.
My muscles tense slightly as he runs his fingers across my smooth, bald pussy, and he feels it, too. Slowly, Aaron rubbed my clitoris and the soft covering flesh, which grew warmer and harder with each passing second. His lips also strayed from mine down to my neck and then my sensitive breast. My knees wobbled, and I might have fallen except for Aaron’s undeniable grip around my waist.
“Mmmmmmm,” I moaned and pulled away. I pushed my pants down and moved over to the bed. I climbed on top of it and settled there. Aaron didn’t rush to join me. He stood at the foot of the bed, watching me spread my knees apart to give him a complete view.
His desire must have risen to a peak he couldn’t control as my legs spread wider because he hurried into bed. He now lay on his stomach, settling his face between my legs, and he could not hide his desires. His tongue licked my folds slowly and forcefully, with the skill of an expert. He held me by my hips as he lapped at me with gentle repetition.
“I want to eat you for breakfast every day,” he moaned, then covered me up with his mouth once again and sucked with dedication.
“Oh, Aaron,” I moaned. “Aaron, fuck, it’s so good, it’s so good… make me cum…” I stopped talking and made sensual noises. I dug my hands into Aaron’s hair. He sensed my orgasm approaching and picked up on his act. He flicked his tongue over me a few times before pushing it against my sensitive skin, and I exploded that same second. I dropped my head back on the bed and made cute little mewing sounds as my body went through a gentle orgasm while he licked and sucked at my tender flesh there.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head at the impact of the orgasm, and I writhed in sensitivity as Aaron gathered my flowing juice with his tongue and swallowed it.
I didn’t know where the strength came from, but I flipped us around and got on top of Aaron, straddling him with both legs. I leaned down and kissed his lips longingly. My breathing was still heavy, and my heart was still beating wildly, but I wanted this man. I wanted to be good to him. I wanted to pleasure him and make him growl out of pure pleasure.
I kissed his lips desperately. My hand moved behind him to grab his semi-hard cock and stroke it. He moaned into the kiss, and he thrust into my hand, already loving the feel.
My teeth took hold of his bottom lips, nipping at him lightly, and a smile came to my face at how affected he was by me.
I kissed his lips once again and then his jaw down to his neck, and I felt him shiver, but I didn’t stop. His response fueled my confidence and made me carry on. I kissed his shoulder down to his chest and then over his nipples. I ran my tongue over its hardened tip, and a thick moan tore through his throat. His lashes fluttered immediately.
“Fuck, it feels good.” He throbbed in my hand, stretching to its full length while I sucked and played with his nipples. Having had my fill, I moved down his stomach, adjusting myself on him to aid easier movement.
I took a firm grip on his cock when I got close and put the head into my mouth. It felt and tasted the same way it had all those years. I couldn’t get enough and wanted to please him until I could no longer.
I took in as much as I could, and after a while, I felt him pulse in my mouth, his release approaching.
He pushed me off him and pulled me on top so I could straddle for a while before flipping us around. This way, he came back up.
He kissed my lips savagely, and I felt him at my entrance, rubbing against me. My breath hitched when he pushed his head inside, and I pulled away from the kiss and buried my face in his shoulders, dragging a sharp breath.
It took a while to get adjusted, and Aaron waited. After the slight pain disappeared, I arched my hips to receive more of his length. With a steady pace, he pushed in and out of me.
I felt my body flush with heat, and tremors began rushing through me. Something was building rapidly, and all I could do was hold still as my hips automatically rolled and rocked against Aaron’s body, my clit grinding against him.
I clung tighter and rubbed my tits against his chest as my pelvis ground against his. Aaron was getting close, and I knew this because of how his breathing got whenever my walls clenched down on him. His cock felt too good! My gyrations must have added to his pleasure because he took my mouth in a fierce kiss.
His hips began to rock as well, and soon he had a shallow thrust happening with a bump against my clit with every stroke.
“Uhhh! Oh! Aaaaa… rrrron! Fuck! Oh! Yes!” I blurted out sounds with every impact, and my trembling grew stronger. Aaron’s hips sped up as his release reached the apex, and the sound of wet skin slapping together filled the room.
“There! I’m there! Oh! Aaron!!!”
I squealed as my body spasmed and shook through an almost violent orgasm.
Aaron slammed his hips home one last time, and he fired his cum deep inside me, surge after surge. My eyes parted slightly, and I saw him suck on his bottom lips as he trembled with his orgasm, and his eyes glowed red in the same second.
My breath hitched as once again I reminded myself that he wasn’t human like me. I wasn’t afraid of him, but I knew I should be.
He leaned in and kissed my lips, which shattered all the walls I had put up and communicated our desire. He pulled away, and our gazes locked, his still glowing.
I reached out and stroked his face, sighing in contentment. This was better than I expected, and I wouldn’t change it for anything else.