AlphainHiding by Lea Barrymire Page B

pussy and soaked her panties. Her
nipples were puckered and aching for his touch. Even her wolf was hot and
needy. She needed him and, from the arousal rolling off him, he obviously
needed her.
    She lifted her arms and her head. She found him watching her
with a predatory glint in his eyes. Her response was a hoarse whisper, “Okay. I
trust you. I’m not going to fight this. I need you.”
    A sigh of relief left his perfect lips just before he
grabbed her by the hands and pulled her to her feet. Gentle hands clasped her
face and held her as he kissed her deeply. She melted into his embrace. Never
before had a male been given the okay to fuck her, then kissed her with such
reverence instead of ravaging her. His breath mingled with hers as he stroked
her tongue with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her hands
across his upper back as he lightly suckled on her lips. The tenderness of his
embrace pulled at her heart and made her ache for something she couldn’t make
herself identify.
    While he kissed and nibbled her lips, his warm hands pushed
her shirt up, skimming along her heated skin. A shiver and goose bumps followed
the light touch. He cupped her breasts in his palms and gently squeezed. She
wanted more. With a groan, she pushed her breasts into his hands, silently
begging him to do something—anything. He complied by rolling her nipples
between his fingers. The moan that left her lips held more than just
pleasure—it voiced her absolute acceptance of this adventure. Her body heated
and pushed closer to his. She wanted to feel his skin against hers with a need
that bordered on obsession. She broke the kiss and looked into his lust-filled
gaze.
    “Please, Seth.” She whimpered and the sound pulled her back
from the brink enough to realize that she was losing control of herself. She
tried to gather her wits but the feel of his hands on her breasts and the
slight pain from his fingers rolling her nipples kept her from pulling back
from the feelings.
    “Please what, Em? Please keep going or please stop?” His
voice was so deep now that it was almost unintelligible. He swept his tongue
along her neck and bit her lightly. His teeth were sharpening. The feel was a
delicious mixture of pain and pleasure.
    “Please don’t stop. I need more. I want your skin against
mine.”
    “Hmm, I think I can do that.” With practiced movements he
had her shirt and bra off and in a pile on the floor within moments.
    Cool air moved across her heated skin in a chilly caress.
Goose bumps rose along her arms, bringing a tingle to her skin. She tugged on
his neck and pulled him into another kiss. She invaded his mouth with her
tongue, needing to taste him. She pushed his shirt up his chest, smoothing her
hands over his skin and savoring the feeling of his hot flesh under hers. She
shivered when he groaned into her mouth.
    “Get undressed.” She untangled her hands from his shirt and
took a step back. She quickly stripped off her jeans and panties, letting them
drop. She watched through half-closed eyes as he removed his shirt and jeans.
Seth’s body wasn’t as muscular as some males’ that she’d seen, but he was
definitely nice to look at. His chest looked broader without his shirt on.
Well-sculpted muscles played under his skin.
    As soon as he’d shimmied out of his pants she was back in
his arms. She rested her hands against his chest and pushed him back toward the
bed. Now that they were naked she didn’t want to wait for his seduction. Slow
would kill her. She needed hard and fast, needed to feel him pounding his cock
into her pussy. She ached to feel his flesh slapping against hers as they
strained toward their releases.
    When the backs of his knees touched the mattress, she
pressed him farther until they tumbled together onto the bed. In a quick
movement she straddled his thighs and hovered for a moment, poised above his
engorged shaft. She looked up into his eyes and caught a flash of consternation
just