Alpha Ryker's Little Witch novel Chapter 4

'Tamara. ' His deep voice reached out to me. It caressed the shit out of my body, sending desire down to my core.

I was very aware of the fact that we were all alone, a fact that my lady parts seemed to confirm. They wouldn't stop clenching and pulsating as the Alpha approached.-

'Dang! you are making this conversation hard. ' The Alpha male swore, running his hands on his hair.

I stared at him, my feet rooted to the ground, my heart beating erratically. What had I done to make him react this way?  I was waiting for him to talk, I wanted him to outline my duties, then I would be out of that office before moisture seeped through my panties and onto the floor.

But he had other plans, the Alpha suddenly came closer to me, making me take a step back every time he stepped forward.  He suddenly backed me on the wall, caging me between his veiny arms.

This position took me yet again back at my place, with his arms just below my boobs. The way my buds had hardened as they took in the moisture that seeped from his hands. Even as he invaded my personal space at the moment, my body did nothing to push him away. In fact, my hands were itching to pull him closer to me.

My chest rose with every breathe I took. My palms grew sweaty, itching to run them on the male's sculpted muscular back. I wondered how it would feel beneath my nails as I scratched along his spine as he brought me closer to utter pleasure.

'Oh Mara, the smell of your arousal is making me lose control. ' Alpha Ryker rasped, nudging and forcing my legs apart with his strong muscular ones.

His muscular thigh rested between my legs, my hips jerked forward wantonly throwing any moral thoughts out of the window.

My mind wanted to stop but my body was certainly eager to find some friction. My movements had him pressing harder on me with need, a powerful hiss passing between his full lips.

'I want to taste you, you must taste sweet, just like how you smell, little witch. ' His raspy voice sent another wave of heat between my legs.

Without a warning, he lifted me up and carried me onto the desk, hiking my skirt above my waist. I anticipated his touch, moisture seeping through my cotton clothing.

Without talking, he ripped my panties off, with zero effort. He put them on his nose, smelling them with his eyes closed before throwing them somewhere in the office. That simple action forced a whimper out of my mouth without any shame whatsoever.

'Spread these sexy legs for me, you little witch, and show the treasure hidden between them. ' He commanded.

My legs obeyed his command, parting instantly. A cold breeze swept over my most intimate part, neutralizing the heat that arose.

'Oh, how shiny. You're so ready for me. ' He admired it, his eyes stayed glued between my legs as he spoke.

' but first, I am going to quench my thirst.'  He rasped, his tongue licking his lower lip sensually and in a predatory manner.

Then his wet warm lips connected with my equally wet lower lips.

The moment his soft warm lips latched on my lower wet ones I almost became a hopeless case. The excitement that traveled on my entire nervous system had me letting out a series of moans.

This is what I had imagined earlier, his mouth working expertly on me. Except now it wasn't a fantasy, it was all real.

His warm muscle flattened out, licking and sweeping my juices. The heavenly feeling only intensified when the tip of his tongue connected with my bundle of nerves.

The small pleasure button throbbed under the tip of his wet muscle. The sensation leaving me speechless, only for whimpers to pass through my parted lips.

My eyes fluttered shut as he flicked his talented tongue over and over again on my love button. The pleasure I was experiencing forced my toes to curl and my fingers to sink into his thick hair.

I couldn't stop fucking myself on his mouth. I fucking rotated my waist, riding myself on that tongue that was expertly moving in and out of my body.

No one had ever done this to me before, no one had even touched me sexually let alone going down on me. This was all new to me, and I fucking decided that I loved it.

He gripped my hips with his strong hands, pulling me closer to him. My legs went around his neck, almost suffocating him. He didn't complain, hell he hummed in approval as he continued diving into my forbidden fruit.

I was so close, no way I was going to last. His thumb found its way to my abandoned zone, rubbing sensually as his tongue fucked me. The combination of the two drew me closer to the edge.

He only increased the speed, wanting me to let go. I tried to hold it for much longer but when he pinched me between his fingers and pulled it, I fucking lost it. My juices forced themselves out in streams, landing messily on the awaiting Alpha's tongue.

'So you're a squirter.' The Alpha stated, looking at my parted lips. I could only stare back. The feeling had left me void of words, only the loud breathing.

I couldn't believe that my first time in the arms of the Alpha himself. Maybe I wasn't so useless after all as the pack had deemed me.

'Fix yourself. ' The Alpha stated.

'Huh? '

'You like using that word.' He pointed out.

'Your skirt is hiked up on your waist, fix it and follow me. ' He left no words for any arguments.

So I followed him yet again, leaving my torn panties where he had thrown them, wobbling on my dainty feet. My body felt weak and heavy at the same time.  All the energy seemed to have evaporated away with what we had seconds before.

I struggled to match my short strides with his long ones. I had no idea where he was taking me. I knew it was wrong to question the Alpha but I was feeling kinda odd.