My Unforgivable Mate novel Chapter 51

He moves us back suddenly then places me on my bathroom counter, I sit as his hands run up my body until they cup my face. His baby blue eyes look down at me, I see Fiji in his eyes. I see the nights we spent sleeping in each other's arms. I see a leader. I see Saint.

In a blink his eyes are glowing red unleashing his alpha, I do the same letting Nia's alpha go too. I shut my eyes feeling his soft lips against mine, the rapid impacts sends me leaning back for a second but I kiss him back. Our first kiss wasn't as great as this but the electric tingles still linger on my lips.

He pulls away look down at me but I just pull him back in taking a little control, I feel a hand run through the back of my hair and then he tugs on it lightly angling it up towards him. He presses his lips harder on mine and I take it with a lustful desire. My hands run up his arms taking his tux off and I throw it aside.

His kisses start to push me down onto the cold counter but I don't even acknowledge it, my attention is on his working hand that's rubbing my inner thigh and his soft kisses he's planting on my neck going down to my shoulder and collarbone.

His lips start to move down kissing the top of my breast then he looks up at almost like he's signalling me but we both know where he's going, when he starts kissing my inner thighs my breathing begin to shake just thinking about it.

His warm hand move up my legs pushing my dress up and then he rests a hand on my stomach, the other is by my thigh keeping my legs spread. I feel him teasing me, licking and sucking around my thigh probably leaving hickeys only he can see.

I can feel myself start to heat up at the torture making me drip so bad, I don't know if it's because he loves getting a reaction out of me but his slow torment is something I want. Something I can handle.

"Look at you." I open my eyes looking at me in the mirror. Looking at us. Saint is behind me pounding me from the back, his shirt is untucked and his chest it stuck to my back. I stand in front of him leaning forward every time he penetrates. He moves hair out the way then kisses my neck "You look good baby," he says in my ear.

"You like the dress?" I squeeze my hand into a fist, I don't get to do it probably as his hands are on top of mine. Intwined.

"I love the dress," he kisses behind my shoulder "matter of fact. I love the dress so much I want to rip it off." I chuckle at that but it's quickly followed by a moan.