Chapter 31
WILSON
Emma Rhysand would be the fucking death of me.
My back slams against the door of my office and I don’t waste time unzipping my pants to let out my painfully hard cock.
My hand wraps around it and I sigh as I throw my head to the door, images of Emma spread our on her bed with her lingers rubbing her pussy coming to my mind and it clouds my fucking senses as I fist my hand tighter around my cock before sliding it up and down,
I’ve never seen a more sinful scenery in my entire life.
She was in nothing but a baggy shirt that was brushed to her waist and her legs were spread apart. Though I couldn’t hear, I could see the shape of her mouth each time she let out a moan, and each man went straight to my dick. I was transfixed, unable to take my eyes off her as she took her pleasure.
The sight of Emma Rhysand is dangerous enough, but one of her fucking her fingers into her pussy was more than enough to drive me insane.
That obscene view, the way her hair fell down her shoulders, the way her head tipped back each time I assumed she was near her high, and the way her chest pushed out I had forgotten everything until that moment. I even forgot I was meant to be on a run–it was far from my thought when the girl who’s the object of my desires was performing a scene out of my darkest fantasies
I move my other hand to my mouth and hise into my knuckles as I pump my cock harder. Yet the more those images flash in my head, the more impossibly hard I get. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard. I could punch a hole through my door with how fucking hard my dick is right now.
“Fuck My chest falls as my orgasm slams into me faster than it’s ever before and stars explode beneath my eyes as spurt after spurt of my cum shoots across the air, tainting my office with evidence of my dirty deed
1 just came to thoughts of her. I’ve held myself back each time, but not this time. Not with how sinful she looked, not when all I could think about were my fingers replacing hers. I would wrap my hand around her middle as I thrust my fingers into her wet core and I would keep my eyes on her face, iching every shift in her expression each time my digits slid in and out.
Fuck
My dick is genting hard again,
I fist my clean hand in my hair and shake my head against the door. She continues to make it impossibly difficult to keep away from her. Never in days nor months could it have crossed any mind that she’d be on her bed, pleasuring herself.
She told me this morning she’s never done it and I wonder if she did it because of the way I reacted. I couldn’t continue what I had in mind after discovering how innocent she was. She has never felt the touch of a man until me. She’s never touched herself either until now. That’d make everything I do her firsts–I’d be her firsts. As much as the realization excited a primal part of me, it also made me panic because I knew I was going to ruin her. I’d steal all her firsts then I’d hurt her, and she’d hate me forever for it because there’s no forgetting your first experiences
I couldn’t do that to her. I knew I couldn’t, but now my control is being tested agairt How do I stay away from a girl who continues to push my hmits? How do I keep myself from consuming her whole, even if I damage her in the progest
I wipe my face with my palm before looking down at my erect dick
Does she have even the slightest idea how much she affects me? How much power she holds over met Does she know how much she fucks with my being and my morals time and time again?
She doesn’t And she shouldn’t–it’s what I tell myself as I pump my cock again, pleasuring myself to the thought of her and finishing with her nume on my lip
MORNING+
“Just our pack?” I ask Ryan as I shift back in my seat and he nods. “There’s been no attack anywhere else. Not like that”
1 sigh and push a hand through my hair, “What did tan say!
“He still hasn’t figured out what it was said he’s never come across anything like
“No one has” I muse and Ryan says, “You don’t think it’s a coincidence, do you? That it attacked here and nowhere che? If my gaze to his and shake my head, knowing where his train of thought leads. “It’s a coincidence”
“There’s no other reason, Ryan Emma is powerless”
“She has extreme bealing abilities. She learns fast, and she happens to be the only one this thing didn’t hurt. It stopped before her, Will Right before her. Everyone else didn’t stand that clow, and we were hit, but in halted before her.” He insists, and I lower my gaze. Ryan sighs and drops his
Clupteral
hands on the desk. “Look, I know you don’t want to admit it because that means she’s in danger with a monster we don’t know her tail. I care about her too and I want her safe, but we can’t just ignore the clues. She has dreams she can’t remember, she keeps gettin she hears wires, and we never had these strange unknown. ks until she arrived”
Shehun‘ been attacked since the last me on her way back from school and I figured that out, it ba’t unka
“You know what I
I remove my gaze from his and think about his words. In a way, they do make sense, but they don’t again. Emma is normal right now. Yeu Encountering unusual stuff, but that could all be because of her nearing transformation.
“Just give it another thought. Alpha” Ryan brings me out of my thoughts and when I look back at him, he’s straightened his posture. “Ill be on the training grounds”
Talismiss hins with a hand and he turns to walk out of the room.
1 tseirl my seat and look outside the window to the bell, trying to catch a glimpse of her. My eyes are going over the faces and I see her redliend friend when the door to my office is opened and I still because I know it’s her. Her scent fills my nostrils, swarming my senses in that familiar way only her presence can cause, and I listen to the sound of her light footsteps before I turn my seat around.
She stands before my desk with big eyes and she looks nervous even when she’s walked into here on her own.
“Alpha-” she unters and 1 work my thrust as I force myself to remain on my seat and not dash to take her in my arms when those images Elasts in
my head again at the sight of her face.
“What are you doing here?” She shouldn’t be here. I’ve been trying to keep my mind of her–even as I’ve been falling. I’ve been stopping myself from appearing before her, yet here she is, testing me again,
“1. um… I wanted to “I watch her mouth move. Those lips–the curve of her mouth is just as wicked as the sound of her voice, Every single thing brings me to the rige.
I can’t have her here for long. Til lose it. I know by the way my hands are now clenched around the arms of my chair.
“You should.” Before I can get my words out, Emma approaches me and my brows raise when she rounds the desk to stand in front of me.
*I wanted to show you. She mumbles, her voice dropping so low that I wouldn’t hear it if she weren’t standing so close.
“Show me what?” Her lashes Butters at my words and her chest falls before she comes closer. And she does the last thing I expect, making my jiw drup
This girl, she dares to grab my hands and lifts them to her chest, practically making me feel her boobs.
My lips part and the second I see her let out a shaky breath, her hands pressing mine to her chest- fucking lose it.
I snap and I don’t try to restrain myself as I growl and push out of my seat, foreing her to my desk before I take her moiuh.
EMMA
My heart thunders in my
Finally.
my chest when he pushes me to lean against his desk, and I gasp as his mouth crushes mine.
It took me a lot of courage to come into his office, but if my innocence was what was holding him back. I had to let him know I could be bold, foo Brave and experienced.
His mouth is cruel as he kisses me in a way he’s never done before—like he’s pouring all his frustrations into my month and i take it all. I moan when he wraps a hand around my throat, forcing my head back as he attacks my neck with lines and kisses.
He pulls back to look into my eyes and the sound of my heavy breathing is loud between us as I stare at his greens.
Will licks his mouth before he removes the hand holding my throat and moves it with the other to my waist. He pushes mir back on the desk and my body goes along with the shove. I press my funds behind and lean my weight on my elbows as I watch Will move between my open legs.
A hand rests on the edge of my training pants and when he looks at me, I nod my head too eagerly despite the nerves that spike through me
With no need for another confirmation, Will’s hands book into my pants and he yanks the clothing down my legs. He drags it over my feet before he tosses it to the side, and my heart skips a lieut when his gaze settles on my mikille.
I’m half naked before him in just my shirt and my soaked panties. Suddenly feeling conscious, I start to close my legs, but Will yanks them oprit
and dukri his head.
“No” He munters, his eyes naming darker and I gasp when he falls to his knees. He brings me closer to the edge of the desk before his fare pushes forward and a shudder rolls through me when he blows breath on my panties.
Chapter 31
“Feel that?” His voice is thick when he asks and I nod, unable to form words. I moan when he rubs a finger along the thin fabric and my hips buckle when the pad of his finger presses into my opening through my panties.
“Will” I can’t help the whine that leaves my mouth. He’s torturing me and I can’t take it. He knows it 100 and perhaps enjoys it because the shadow of a smirk when he peers up.
“Please.” I plead and his eyes rest on mine for a painfully long minute before he hooks his fingers into my panties and rips it apart. Literally tears it. He doesn’t yank it down my legs; he rips the fabric in two and binds his hands around my thighs.
“I won’t stop” He warns as he brings his face close to where I need him b
badly. “Unless you want me to. But if you’re crying from bliss, I won’t stop”
“I won’t tell you to.” He doesn’t know I’ve dreamt of this. Last night, all I could think about was this. I went to bed with the thought in mind and woke up from a dream of him thrusting into me while I screamed his name.
Asking him to stop isn’t an option for me.
My elbows weaken and my head falls in the air when I feel the warmth of his mouth near my opening. I wait for it and my hips buckle again, my heart skipping several beats the second he presses his mouth to my core.
Goddess.
Oh fuck.
This is this is better than any of my imagination. This is
I writhe against the desk from the shock of his mouth, but Will secures his hold around my thighs tightly and my fingers dig into the flesh of my sides when his tongue thrusts into my opening
“Oh! Oh fuck!” I moan fourly, uncaring that we’re in his office and anyone can walk through that door. Somehow the thought of someone walking through the door and catching us like this—my stepbrother eating me out–turns me on even more and heat dances in my lower belly as my elbows give out and I fall with my back to the desk.
Will is relentless in his quest. He devours my pussy like that’s his only purpose and when his thumb rubs my sensitive bud, sparks explode behind my eyes and I bite down on my tongue to hold hark my cry.
Will’s tongue slides in and out of my opening, the slick sound filling the space, and I curl my legs around his shoulders when his hand glides up my chest to squeeze my breast.
The sensation of his mouth lapping between my folds, his tongue skillfully sliding in and out of my core, his thumb rubbing my clit, and his hand squeezing my breast, fingers pinching my hardened nipple through the clothing have me reaching out to grip his hair. I grab a fistful of his curly and press his head close as my vision blurs and I come apart with a cry of his name.
