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Marked by the Alpha Team (Luna Merrick) novel Chapter 176

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lingered, tasting the faint chemical edge of the latex and the heat of him underneath. Theo’s breath punched

out of him.

“Naughty,” he muttered, his voice rough.

I glanced up. The surprise on his face had turned into something darker and hungrier, and I could see he liked it. I liked that even more..

I sat back up and pulled him in by the back of his neck for another kiss. This one was messier and wetter, and while our mouths moved together, the blunt head of his cock nudged against my entrance. I was still so wet from earlier that he slid against me easily, and the light contact made me shiver. I reached down between our bodies, wrapped my fingers around him again, and guided him exactly where I needed him.

I pushed my hips forward just enough to take the head inside.

The stretch was immediate and perfect, and I gasped into his mouth as the thick tip pressed into me, opening me. Theo’s hands clamped onto my hips, and he pushed in another inch, then another, slow and controlled, until he was buried halfway. The friction was exquisite. I could feel every ridge and every pulse of him through the thin condom. My body clenched around the intrusion, greedy for more.

He sank the rest of the way in one long, steady thrust, and I broke the kiss with a broken sound as my head fell back. He was so deep I felt him everywhere. The table edge dug into the backs of my thighs, and my bare heels hooked behind his legs, pulling him closer. He stayed still for a moment, buried to the hilt, letting me adjust, I could feel his heartbeat inside me.

Then he started to move.

He pulled almost all the way out and drove back in with a wet, filthy sound. The slide was slick and perfect. Every thrust dragged against the sensitive front wall of me and sent sparks up my spine, and I clung to his shoulders and rocked my hips to meet him. The table rocked under us with every push, and my breasts bounced lightly with the force of it. Theo’s mouth found the side of my neck, then the soft place under my ear. He bit down gently and thrust harder.

“Ah…fuck…” The sound tore out of me before I could stop it.

He answered with a low groan against my skin and snapped his hips forward again. The pace built, and wet sounds filled the room, skin meeting skin, the slick glide of him inside me, and the soft creak of the table. I was so wet that every thrust made an obscene noise, and I loved it. I loved how full I felt, how the head of his cock kissed the deepest part of me on every stroke.

My moans started soft and grew louder. I couldn’t hold them back. Each time he bottomed out, a helpless sound spilled from my throat. Theo’s breathing turned ragged. He gripped my hips tighter and angled his thrusts upward, and the new angle dragged over a spot inside me that made my vision blur.

“Oh…god….right there…” I moaned, the words broken and needy,

He kept hitting it over and over. My thighs started to shake again, and pleasure coiled tight and low in my belly, hotter and sharper than before. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on as he fucked me harder. The table legs scraped faintly against the floor. My own wetness coated the insides of my thighs and the base of his cock. Every time he pulled back 1 clenched around him, trying to keep him inside, and every time he drove forward I cried out.

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I was still trembling when Theo’s tongue finally slowed against me. My legs were shaking on either side of his shoulders, the edge of the table cold under my bare thighs. Every nerve in my body felt raw and bright. He had licked me through the climax like he was starving for it, and the aftershocks were still rolling through me in soft, helpless waves.

He rose up between my knees and kissed me.

The kiss was deep from the first second. His mouth opened over mine, and his tongue slid inside, slow and thorough, carrying the wet, salty-sweet taste of my own arousal. I could feel how slick I still was, how the evidence of what he had done to me coated his lips and tongue. He groaned into my mouth and pressed closer, one hand sliding up into my hair, the other braced on the table beside my hip. I opened for him wider, letting him take what he wanted. Our tongues moved together in a hot, wet rhythm that made my stomach tighten all over again. He kissed me like he was still between my legs, deep, claiming, and endless.

I tasted myself on him, and the knowledge made heat flood low in my belly. My hands found his shoulders, then the back of his neck, pulling him harder against me. The table creaked under us. Somewhere far away I could hear something ticking, but the empty room felt sealed off from the rest of the world. There was only his mouth, the taste of my pleasure, and the hard press of his body between my open thighs.

He kissed me until my lungs burned and my thoughts scattered. When he finally pulled back, both of us were breathing hard. A thin string of saliva connected our lips for a second before it broke. His eyes were bright green, almost too bright in the dim light filtering through the windows.

Theo stepped back just far enough to reach for his jeans on the floor. I watched him rummage through the pockets, heart still hammering. He pulled out a thin black wallet, flipped it open, and found a single condom. The foil packet caught the light as he tore at the edge with his teeth.

I sat up a little, still perched on the edge of the table, and held out my hand.

“Let me,” I said.

He froze for half a second, his eyes widening. Then he handed the condom over without a word. The look on his face was pure surprise mixed with something hotter.

I tore the packet carefully and pulled the latex free. His cock stood thick and hard between us, the head flushed dark and already glistening. I wrapped my fingers around the base to steady him and felt him twitch hard in my grip, and slowly-so slowly-I rolled the condom down. I took my time, smoothing the latex over every inch, letting my fingers glide and linger, and then I stroked him through the thin barrier, my thumb circling the ridge under the head, then sliding down again. His hips jerked once, and a low sound escaped his throat.

I looked up at his face and almost smiled. His jaw was tight, his eyes locked on my hands, and a flush had crept high across his cheekbones. He looked like he was holding himself still by force of will alone.

I loved that look, and I strangely loved knowing I was the reason for it.

When the condom was fully on, I leaned down and pressed a soft, open-mouthed kiss right to the tip. My lips

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lingered, tasting the faint chemical edge of the latex and the heat of him underneath. Theo’s breath punched

out of him.

“Naughty,” he muttered, his voice rough.

I glanced up. The surprise on his face had turned into something darker and hungrier, and I could see he liked it. I liked that even more.

I sat back up and pulled him in by the back of his neck for another kiss. This one was messier and wetter, and while our mouths moved together, the blunt head of his cock nudged against my entrance. I was still so wet from earlier that he slid against me easily, and the light contact made me shiver. I reached down between our bodies, wrapped my fingers around him again, and guided him exactly where I needed him.

I pushed my hips forward just enough to take the head inside.

The stretch was immediate and perfect, and I gasped into his mouth as the thick tip pressed into me, opening me. Theo’s hands clamped onto my hips, and he pushed in another inch, then another, slow and controlled, until he was buried halfway. The friction was exquisite. I could feel every ridge and every pulse of him through the thin condom. My body clenched around the intrusion, greedy for more.

He sank the rest of the way in one long, steady thrust, and I broke the kiss with a broken sound as my head fell back. He was so deep I felt him everywhere. The table edge dug into the backs of my thighs, and my bare heels hooked behind his legs, pulling him closer. He stayed still for a moment, buried to the hilt, letting me adjust. I could feel his heartbeat inside me.

Then he started to move.

He pulled almost all the way out and drove back in with a wet, filthy sound. The slide was slick and perfect. Every thrust dragged against the sensitive front wall of me and sent sparks up my spine, and I clung to his shoulders and rocked my hips to meet him. The table rocked under us with every push, and my breasts bounced lightly with the force of it. Theo’s mouth found the side of my neck, then the soft place under my ear. He bit down gently and thrust harder.

“Ah…fuck….” The sound tore out of me before I could stop it.

He answered with a low groan against my skin and snapped his hips forward again. The pace built, and wet sounds filled the room, skin meeting skin, the slick glide of him inside me, and the soft creak of the table. I was so wet that every thrust made an obscene noise, and I loved it. I loved how full I felt, how the head of his cock kissed the deepest part of me on every stroke.

My moans started soft and grew louder. I couldn’t hold them back. Each time he bottomed out, a helpless sound spilled from my throat. Theo’s breathing turned ragged. He gripped my hips tighter and angled his thrusts upward, and the new angle dragged over a spot inside me that made my vision blur.

“Oh…god…right there….” I moaned, the words broken and needy.

He kept hitting it over and over. My thighs started to shake again, and pleasure coiled tight and low in my belly, hotter and sharper than before. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on as he fucked me harder. The table legs scraped faintly against the floor. My own wetness coated the insides of my thighs and the base of his cock. Every time he pulled back 1 clenched around him, trying to keep him inside, and every time he drove forward I cried out.

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Theo’s forehead pressed against mine, our breaths mixed. His eyes were half-lidded and a slightly darker shade of green now with focus. He looked wrecked and beautiful and completely locked on me. I kissed him messily, all tongue and teeth, and he groaned into my mouth. The kiss broke when a particularly deep thrust punched another loud moan out of me.

“Theo…” I gasped. “Don’t stop….please…”

He didn’t. He drove into me with short, powerful strokes that kept grinding against that perfect place. My whole body tightened around him. The coil in my belly wound tighter and tighter until it was almost painful, and my moans turned continuous, high, and desperate. I was a moaning mess, and I didn’t care. The empty classroom could have been filled with people, and I still wouldn’t have been able to stay quiet.

His rhythm faltered for a second, his hands squeezing my hips hard enough to bruise. He was close too. I could feel it in the way his cock swelled thicker inside me, in the way his thrusts turned a little rougher, a little less controlled.

“Luna…” he groaned, the sound low and strained.

That was all it took.

The orgasm crashed through me without warning. My back arched hard off the table, and pleasure exploded outward from where we were joined, white-hot and endless. My inner muscles clamped down on him in hard, rhythmic pulses, and a raw, full-throated howl tore out of my throat-so loud and unrestrained that it shocked even me. I had never made a sound like that before, but pure bliss ripped it from somewhere deep in my chest.

Theo followed right after me. His hips slammed forward one last time and stayed locked deep. A rough, broken howl of his own ripped from his throat as he came, and I felt him pulse hard inside the condom, felt the heat of it even through the latex. His whole body shuddered against me, but he kept grinding through it, dragging out every last wave for both of us.

We stayed locked together while the aftershocks rolled through. My legs were still wrapped around him while his forehead rested against my shoulder. Both of us were breathing like we had run for miles. The room was silent again except for our uneven breaths and the faint ticking that was still coming from somewhere in the class, most likely a wall clock.

I could still taste myself on his tongue from earlier, could still feel the echo of that howl in my throat, and deep inside me, still buried to the hilt, Theo’s cock gave one last soft twitch.

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