The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 164

Our eyes flutter shut. Groans and moans with the sound of water pattering against the shower floor engulfing us both. The tip of his tongue swipes at the seam of my lips. A bold move that I eagerly welcome.

What started out slow and sensual quickly growing hungry with the intention to sate the thirst.

Raizel’s hands wander against my skin. Pushing me to the shower wall as he deepens our kiss, he cages me. I shiver when the cool shower wall touches my back. Tongue against tongue, a battle for dominance is ensued. Dominance I was almost all too

no to give up for when his hand reached

between us to tug at my pants button. He tugged, drawing my attention to my pants and hastily unbuttoned it myself. Raizel stops me, his hands curled around my wrists and pulled it away from my jeans. He used one hand to push my arms above my head, angling his head down to my shoulder.

I groaned, throwing my head back until it rested against the shower wall. Raizel’s lips trailing down my neck with wet, open–mouthed kisses. Every little peck igniting all new sorts of sensations across my body. He glides his tongue over my collarbone, licking a line down between my breasts and over my bra to my navel.

I stop breathing, watching him through my lashes as he kneels before me. He looks up once and licks his lips,

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Goddess, he sounded so sexy.

The husky deep undertone just bleeding with seduction was enough to rake another ripple of bliss through my spine. I nod, raising a hand to my mouth and bit at my bottom lip.

“Yes.”

Breathless. I was so breathless.

Raizel looks back to my pants, hooking his fingers around my belt loops before pulling down. I can feel a rumble of satisfaction from my wolf. She was enjoying every second of what was going on. But me? It was pure torture. His fingers grazing against my thighs when he made the move to get my pants off.

So. Painstakingly. Slow.

The heat of the moment going passed boiling point when he slides my pants off my legs to toss over his shoulders. He holds my leg up, hooking it over his shoulder as I stood pressed against the wall. My heart ready to jump out of my chest as when he pushes himself between my legs.

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He looks at me one last time,

“Are you sure?”

“Very fucking sure.”

His lips twitch into a small smirk from the desperation in my voice. The shakiness, the sound of it almost like a whine– I would’ve found it mortifying but in this moment, I could hardly care. All I could think about was his damn tongue and just what he could do with it.

(Damn okay Selly you horny af)

He carefully slid his fingers over my underwear. A whimper pulling from my lips when he begins to rub the base of his fingers over my clit. He rolls his fingers over the bud, teasing, when he slides his fingers in my underwear to touch me directly.

I suck in a breath, shutting my eyes when he suddenly stops. The beginnings of a whine nearly tears

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from inside me.

I peel my eyes open, staring down at him curiously.

“Eyes on me, love.”

He licks my inner thigh,

“Eyes on me.”

My legs clench together, the dampness in my underwear growing and not because of the water spilling over our heads. Raizel grips down on my thigh, spreading my legs open for him. I feel his hands crimp against the thin material of the waistband. Without pausing, he rips the cloth apart, effectively ridding me of my underwear with an aggressive growl from his wolf.

I gape at him, blinking rapidly at his sudden roughness. I was silently thanking the Goddess above I wasn’t wearing one of my favorites. The sudden goosebumps his action caused though… there was no

denying I enjoyed the rougher side of him.

He stuck out his tongue, licking down my wet slit before lapping at my clit. The pleasure beaming throughout my senses unlike anything I felt before. I watch with half lidded eyes, remembering his order to watch him, and moaned when he sucked at my bud. My pussy pulsing with desire when he swirls the flat of his tongue around my swollen bud. I feel my stomach coiling, more moans echoing off the walls of the bathroom when he slides a finger down my folds. He hesitates, waiting to see if I liked what he was doing before sliding his finger inside me.

“Fuck.”

I groan, running my fingers through his hair. I tug at his locks, moaning when he begins to pump his finger in and out. So slow but so good. Pushing me to the brim of my climax after he added another digit. It’s so odd. The intrusion slightly weird just because I wasn’t accustomed to it done by someone else. Someone with longer, bigger fingers than mine.

My fingers curl around his damp hair harder. It’s almost impossible to keep my eyes open but I manage. That is, until he starts to curve his fingers. My mouth falls open and his name is the first thing I manage to say.

I whine, biting down on my lip when he fastens his pace. His dark eyes zeroing on my lips as doesn’t slow down his pace. He moves his thumb to my clit, rubbing in circles while pumping in and out of me. My walls clamp around his digits in greed to which he groans out his appreciation.