Chapter 74: Yours

Elyse’s P.O.V

My lips crashed against him in a desperate, frenzied kiss, and Kyle met my passion with equal fervor, his tongue immediately plundering into my mouth. His hands tangled in my hair, and I felt myself angling my head to deepen the kiss.

A low growl grumbled in Kyle’s chest as he pulled me closer. I felt his erection nudging against mine, and at that, another flare of desire burned through me, pillaging everything in its path.

“Let me take care of you,” he rasped in between kisses. My mind was in such a hazy state that I could no longer keep track of where either of our hands were going. There was some clashing of tongues and the grazing of teeth—but I was barely aware of it all.

All I knew was that I was kissing Kyle, and it was a million times better than anything else I had done with Cameron.

He pinned me against the table, grinding his boner into my groin. I gasped breathily, the eager contact making my already fuzzy mind go completely blank. As we made out, his hands worked on my shirt and pants until I was completely stripped off of barriers.

My clothes pooled on the floor, forgotten. Nothing existed beyond the feverish need consuming us.

I moved my hips, pressing my bare cock against his pants, and that was all it took to make him shred off his robe, too, in skittish desperation. The dining table shook as he climbed on top of me, but neither of us paid it any mind.

Soon, he was blazing a scorching path down my body, worshipping every inch of my exposed skin. He traced the line of my jaw down to my neck, where he bit and sucked at the skin, sure to leave dark marks there.

He licked along my sharp collarbones, grazing his teeth lightly and following the trail down to my chest. His hands on my hips, he sucked and teased the sensitive buds of my nipples until they were hard as pebbles under his tongue.

Lower still, he mapped the curves of my stomach, dipping his mouth into my navel before continuing his descent. I tensed under his grip, heat pulsing through me and leaving me desperate for him.

Finally, he was face to face with my cock. I watched as he inhaled deeply, relishing the heady musk of my arousal and our pheromones mingling together in a lustful cloud.

His eyes flickered upward and found mine. Not breaking contact, he extended his tongue and lapped at the bead of pre-cum glistening at my tip. He then wrapped his lips around my shaft, engulfing me slowly, fully, until his lips were touching the base.

I felt his throat tighten around me, and I had never wanted him so badly as I did now. And then he began to bob his head and proved me wrong. Fuck, this was a million times more delicious.

His cheeks hollowed as he sucked, and my god, I could just cum into his throat right now. He kneaded my thighs and I grabbed the edges of the table to keep myself anchored.

He bobbed his head faster, one hand fondling my balls as the other traced the sensitive skin behind them. He kept massaging my dick with his throat, even slurping obscenely as he took me to the root over and over and over, determined to wring every drop of pleasure from me.

I twisted my nipples to heighten the sensation, my other hand reaching down to press him deeper, further. I saw his eyes water before I shut my own tightly, eager to see nothing but feel everything.

As I tugged his hair, he grabbed my hips to hold me steady. I was getting closer and closer and wanted that high so desperately I started guiding his head up and down in rough strokes. “Fuck, oh yes! Just like that…! Fuck!”

I was close. Fuck, that tension building up in me felt so good, so delicious… My gods, I was seriously going insane, delirious…

And then it stopped.

I opened my eyes. He had released my dick with a teasing lick. I groaned in protest, but before I could voice out any complaints, he recaptured my lips in a kiss, swallowing the frustrated moan I managed to let out.

Kyle pulled back and grinned at me wickedly. “Patience,” he said. “We’re just getting started. I intend to take my time savoring every inch of you tonight.”

His hands reached low, circling the rim of my aching hole. “By the time I’m finished, you’ll be begging for more.”

And just like that, we were back to kissing again, our bodies moving against each other like tectonic plates shaking the world. Fighting for dominance against his lips, I grabbed his dick this time, pumping in tandem with the roll of his hips.

Squeezing and stroking him rough enough to make him squirm, Kyle broke the kiss, tossing his head back with a guttural groan. He grabbed my hair urgently, and I returned the favor by jerking him off faster.

The dining table creaked once more, but I couldn’t care less. My eyes were only on him, transfixed by this beautiful sight of him succumbing to my touch. He moaned, and the sound was like music to my ears.

I twisted my wrist this way and that, watching as every movement brought a different expression on his face. In the midst of doing so, his hand shot out to tease my puckering hole, and I found myself spreading my legs open to him.

I kept my unrelenting pace on his cock, while he slid the first finger into me. A strange feeling rushed up my core; it was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. I suppose it had been a while since we were last doing such things.

My toes curled at the sensations, and I kept working my hands around him, enjoying the noises he made with every squeeze. Meanwhile, he curled his finger in me, searching inside my hole for my sensitive regions.

I moaned as he inserted the second digit, stretching me wide. As I felt my core tense, I knew my walls were tightening around his fingers. His free hand held me by the hips to hold me steady as he increased the pace with three fingers now.

“Like the way it feels?” He hissed through clenched teeth. “I thought you were an Alpha.”

I could not, for the life of me, think of a response.

When he finally deemed me to be ready for him, he gave me another kiss, only breaking apart when he could no longer breathe. A string of spit lolled between us as we stared at each other’s eyes.

“You’re mine,” he whispered, and I could only nod.

Lining his cock at my hole, he slowly entered me, relishing each moan that escaped my lips with every inch of his descent until he finally buried himself to the hilt.

I dug my nails into his shoulders, my body adjusting to the sudden intrusion. And then he began to move, establishing a slow, passionate rhythm. Each snap of his hips drew a keening moan from my lips.

The sound seemed to spur Kyle on, because he leaned down to kiss me, eager to capture my desperate whimpers with his own mouth. What a greedy man.

And then he was moving faster, the sound of skin slapping on skin filled the room just as fully as the scent of our arousal and pheromones did. My back lifted off the table, arching closer to him as my toes compressed tighter.

I grabbed his shoulders desperately, scratching his back for purchase. Pleasure barrelled down on me like a fucking freight train as he kept going faster and faster until he was pounding on me mercilessly.

“Oh, Kyle!” I screamed. “Fuck, yes!”

Energized by my loud moans, he rammed into me with gritted teeth, eager to bring me over the edge first. My eyes lolled to the back of my head as I started seeing stars.

Closer… closer… Almost there…

“Fuck!” I moaned, and then I was shattering underneath him, my core muscles clamping down his dick as waves of ecstasy overtook me. A jet of cum shot out of me, hitting his chest, where it dripped off his skin and fell back to me.

I was so lost in my own release that I barely even registered as he buried himself deep in me and planted his seed. He pressed his forehead against mine, his cum pulsing slowly out of him.

I felt his hot breath against my face while we both caught our breaths, chest heaving like we’d just run a marathon. We stayed locked together like that for a long time, simply enjoying each other’s warmth.

I was obsessed with feeling of him fitting so snugly in me, like his cock was made for my hole, and I for him. If only it wasn’t goddamn impossible, I would have chosen to stay like this forever.

Finally, we opened our eyes, and he lifted off me with a satisfied smile on his face. My vision was bleary, and I felt more than saw him gently ease out of me. Immediately, I felt the cold and urgent loss of him, and wanted him back inside me right then.

I held myself back.

He pressed a tender kiss on my forehead, and I decided that for now, that would have to be enough. “Beautiful,” he whispered. Then he hooked his arms under me and carried me off the table, marching towards his bedroom.