My Fated Mate Can Have Her Chapter 95: Want [18 ]

[Warning: Mature Content]

Violet

Before I could respond, his mouth was on mine.

A deliberate soft, lingering press of lips that shocked with its tenderness. He held it for a heartbeat, two, then pulled away just far enough that I felt the loss like a physical ache.

I opened my eyes, not sure when I had closed them, and found his eyes locked on , dark, fierce, and strangely gentle.

Then he kissed again. Another brief, searing press of lips that stole my breath.

And again.

Each kiss was a slow buildup that sent a thrumming sensation through . My hands found his chest, fingers curling into the front of his shirt as he kissed once more, lingering this ti. His kiss grew firr as his tongue swept across my lower lip in a silent request.

I parted for him without thinking.

The kiss deepened instantly, turning thorough and possessive. His hand tightened at the back of my head and my knees threatened to fold as if my legs had turned into water.

He broke the kiss only to press another to the corner of my mouth, then my jaw, then back to my lips again in that sa pattern, until I was dizzy with it, my breath coming in short gasps.

My skin felt too tight. My breasts ached against the fabric of my shirt, and the space between my legs started to throb. A slow insistent sensation that intensified with each stroke of his tongue.

He felt it. His muscles tightened and his hand slid down to cup one of my thighs. My pulse jumped as he lifted in one effortless sweep, pulling my leg to wrap around his waist. My other leg followed suit when he started walking.

He still kissed , never breaking contact as I clung to his shoulders, dizzy with the way the rhythm of his steps rocked against the hard line of him. Each stride sent a jolt through my core.

My back hit a solid wall and the cool stone at my back sent a cold shudder through , making my lips rip away from his and my legs drop. I was montarily stunned as the cold contrasted sharply with the heat of his body pinning there.

I registered the space only vaguely. Larger than mine, darker, the scent of him everywhere, before he claid my lips again. His knee ca up between my thighs, spreading them, and the pressure made gasp into his mouth.

He swallowed the sound, kissing harder as his knee pressed more firmly against . I tried to back away from him, from the sharp sensation, but the wall prevented any ans of escape. My hands slid down and I clutched his arms, the muscles underneath his skin shifting under my touch.

His knee rocked in slow, deliberate motions, and every shift echoed back doubled. Heat pooled low in my stomach and my hips rolled forward, instinctively seeking more.

His mouth left mine to trail down my neck in hot, open-mouthed kisses, gently biting and nibbling my skin. I shuddered as his tongue soothed each sting he created, my head falling back against the wall.

I stiffened when his hand slipped under my shirt, the flare of his palm raking against my stomach. Waves of chills coursed through my body from where he touched as his hand slid up my ribs to cup my bare breast.

I arched into his touch with a broken sound. Still cupping my breast as he nibbled on my neck, his thumb circled my nipple slowly, then flicked. I clenched at the sharp jolt that travelled down there and my hips grinded down harder on his thigh, chasing the building ache. My breast felt heavy, swollen in his hand, and each roll of his fingers made it throb in perfect ti with my pulse.

"Kael," I breathed, not sure if I was asking him to stop or begging him to continue.

His knee pressed harder between my legs and pleasure shot through so sharp I almost lost my breath.

"Off," he growled against my neck, his hand already pulling at the hem of my shirt.

I let go of him and slowly lifted my arms shakily. He yanked the shirt off and for a mont, my hair montarily blinded my vision. Cool air kissed my flushed skin and my nipples tightened further, aching. Sudden awareness crashed over . I was half-naked, pressed against a wall with the Supre Alpha’s hands on and his body pinning in place.

My arms ca up instinctively to cover my chest, sudden shyness overwhelming the desire fogging my mind.

But he imdiately caught my wrists and lowered them back to my sides. He stared at my chest, then up at . The heat intensified. His eyes were dark with want, and his breathing was as ragged as mine.

He suddenly lowered his knee, gripped my waist and pulled away from the wall. He kissed , walking my weak legs back until they hit a low solid fra. My eyes widened as I collapsed back and sank into soft sheets that slled of him, reminding of that dream.

He broke away only long enough to stand at the foot of the bed, eyes raking over .

Slowly, he pulled off his shirt. My mouth went dry and my core clenched again, the wetness slicking my thighs. The hard ridges of his muscles seed to shift and ripple as he pulled it over his head.

The startling reality of what was about to happen made my insides throb.

He climbed onto the bed, knees sinking on either side of my hips. The bed dipped under our combined weight as he braced above , and his eyes road over with an intensity that made my skin flush hot again.

"Please... stop looking at like that," I whispered, looking away as my heart pounded so hard I felt it in my throat, between my legs, everywhere.