Filed to story: The Alphas Contract Novel by Taylor West
“It is an unusual name.” He confirms
“Why have you agreed to meet Silas?” I ask as he picks up speed
“I want to pick apart his answers a bit more.”
“You mean test him.” I yawn
He nods “And it’s easier to do it without him staring at you every two seconds.”
“I think we have made it clear to him that we are inseparable. Maybe he’s curious because of who I am. And he seems more than aware that if he tries anything, he would be signing his own death warrant.”
“I agree.” His thumb makes small circles on my thigh. “It was not how I was expecting your first beach visit to go.”
“Does anything ever go as planned?” I muse and sink down further in the seat as his hand slips up under the robe.
“I can think of a few things that do.”
He pulls the car over, switching off the engine and the lights. He slides his seat back and pulls me on to his lap so that I am facing him. He hadn’t bothered changing into anything Silas had offered so his jeans were still damp.
His hand slides up into the back of my damp hai. “The sea air smells good on you, but this does not.” He tugs at the robe Silas had given me. The belt that was holding it together, easily slips off. With one hand still in the back of my hair, he uses the other to remove the robe from me.
“My dress is wet.” I mutter as he pulls my face towards his.
“You don’t need anything.” His voice is low and his lips press against mine, sending a flutter of sparks through me.
His hand moves from my hair to my ass as he pulls me even closer. I could already feel the swell of his cock pressing against my entrance. Only a piece of damp denim and a zipper holding him back.
“Here?” I whisper
“I would have fucked you in the house if we were alone when you spoke about how I have helped you. Or maybe I would have fucked you if it had been anyone but my twin sitting there.”
His hand moves back into my hair and he tips my head back as he presses his lips against my mark
“Or maybe it was the moment you told me that you would never be with anyone else.”
His lips hit mine with force. His n
tongue tangles with mine as he thrusts up against me. He squeezes my ass and the hand in my hair moves to my breast. Rolling my hardened nipple between the tips of his thumbs and fingers.
His mouth replaces his fingers and his fingers find a new home, cupping my pussy.
Danes’ sharp canines pierce the flesh surrounding my nipple as his fingers prate me. He sucks hard, catching all of the spilled red droplets with his tongue as his thumb settles on my clit.
I let out a growl as the combination makes my core ache.
His thumb provides more pressure against my swollen nub and his lips curve up into a smile as he watches me.
He slows his fingers down, testing my entrance and when I try to set my own rhythm, he stills his hand.
I press my forehead against his, “Please.” I whisper. I was so close and could feel it slipping away.
They start moving again, but painfully slow. I slam my lips against his, to silence the loud moan as his fingers slip knuckle deep into me.
The ache in my core spreads. “Dane.” I mouth.
The sound of his zipper joins my moans and I feel his solid length pressing against my entrance. His crimson eyes lock on mine and he thrusts, sliding straight into me.
His arms lock around me, holding me steady as he sinks impossibly deeper. Each and every time was the same and yet his size always took me by surprise.
Dane thrusts up again, I let out a low moan as he smiles, delighting in the noises coming from me.
When he thrusts again, I slam down on him and he stares at me. A wicked smile passes his lips.
“You want to play that game.” He studies me
I nod at him.
“You always lose.”
“Prove it.” I mutter and begin riding him. I knew there was no way I could outlast him. He knew every trick in the book to tip me over into ecstasy and I didn’t care.
“Nothing makes me happier than watching you orgasm for me, over and over.” He keeps from thrusting as I ride his cock. Instead, he teases me with his tongue and teeth. A nibble of the ear lobe, a suck of my nipple. He even bit my lip but I refused to make a sound, and slam myself down on his cock over and over.
He growls and his grip on me tightens, I could feel him swelling inside of me, locking us together until I could no longer bounce. I bite down on my lip, trying to hold in the intense pleasure that’s coursing through my body.
“Fuck!” He groans as my own moans break from me
Grabbing my cheeks, he presses his lips against mine, slowing his pace as we both hit euphoria.
“I think we might be making a stop at a hotel tonight.” He whispers into my ear
My breath is heavy and my core continues to spasm as I fall against him.
“Hotel?” I mutter breathlessly.
“As much as car sex is fun, it limits you a little and I am far from done. I want to see how many more times you think you can orgasm without me knowing.”
He gives my ass another squeeze as I screw my face up at him and try to hide my smirk.
“Now let me get you some clothes out of the trunk.”
“You have spare clothes and you let me sit in the car in nothing but a robe.” I scoff.
“Surely it was better than me ripping the clothes off of you.” He muses.
He puts his dick away and gets out of the car. He still has a smug smile on his face when he hands me some underwear, a sweatshirt and leggings.
I quickly dress and watch him in the rearview mirror as he changes his clothes. He tosses the wet clothes in a bag and slips back into the car.
“Did you expect that we would need a change of clothes?” I ask curiously. “Mallory would be fuming if you had ripped the dress she lent me.”
He doesn’t answer me, but the smirk tells me everything. Ripped clothes means nothing to him.
We are not on the road long when Dane pulls in at a fancy hotel. There were a lot of Humans here but just as many Wolves.
“Neutral territory?” I ask quietly as we step into the foyer.
He nods at me.
It was quiet, but then it was the early hours of the morning.
The woman at reception gives me an odd look. I catch my reflection in the mosaic mirror behind her, only to see my hair stuck out at all angles.
“One room.” Dane mutters, handing over a black credit card.
“Certainly, Alpha Dane.” She doesn’t look him in the eye
She taps away at the computer and hands back his card plus a room card.
“Have a nice stay.” She calls out as we walk away.
“I’m confused.” I whisper as we step into the lift.
“Because she knew who I was?”
I nod.
“This is not the first time I’ve stayed here. This is where I used to stay after I took Jenson and Raven to the beach. Though I am surprised she remembered me, it’s been a while.”
“The eyes.” I mutter, “There’s only you and Silas that have crimson eyes.” A colour that was so unusual that everyone always commented on. A colour that had creeped me out to start with and something that I had always wondered about.
Dane
Her hand slips into mine as the elevator carries us to the top floor. I pull her into me, leaving a kiss on her forehead just as the elevator comes to a stop.
The doors slide back, leading us onto a long hallway that was just as I remembered. Light grey carpets stretched across the floor. Small paintings lined the walls between the room doors all in matching frames except for the one right outside our room.
Neah stops to look at it, as I swipe the room key. Her hand pulls out of mine and she points at the boy in the middle.
“Is this…you?”
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