Mated to Her Alpha Instructor (Eileen and Regis) novel Chapter 119

Regis

Oh-oh-” The broken sound she made when I found her clit was intoxicating, and I circled it with the tip of my tongue, teasing, before sucking gently. Her reaction was immediate and visceral–her back arched clear off the bed and her hands flew to my hair, tangling in the strands as though she didn’t know whether to push me away or pull me closer.

I held her hips down with one forearm across her lower belly, keeping her still as I worked her with lips and tongue, alternating between broad, flat strokes and focused attention on that sensitive bundle of nerves. She was making the most incredible noises now–breathless whimpers and choked moans that went straight to my cock, which was hard and aching and utterly ignored because this, this was about her, about replacing every moment of today’s pain with pleasure so intense she couldn’t think of anything else.

“Regis, I can’t–it’s too- Her protests were breathless, halfhearted, contradicted by the way her hips rolled against my mouth.

I pulled back just enough to meet her dazed eyes, my lips and chin slick with her arousal. “You can,” I told her, holding her gaze as I deliberately licked my lips. “Trust me, love. Let go.”

The sight of me–her stern, controlled Alpha instructor on his knees between her thighs, face wet with her pleasure, looking at her like she was the most exquisite thing I’d ever tasted–seemed to break something loose inside her. Her eyes went wide and dark, her lips parting on a soundless gasp, and when I lowered my head again and sealed my mouth over her clit with deliberate suction, she came apart with a cry that was equal parts shock and ecstasy.

I worked her through it, gentling my touch as her body convulsed and her thighs tried to clamp around my head. I could feel her pleasure, bright and overwhelming, drowning out everything else, and I savored it–savored her–until the last aftershock faded and she collapsed boneless against the mattress.

But I wasn’t done. Not nearly.

I shifted my grip, hooking one of her thighs over my shoulder to open her wider, and before she’d fully caught her breath I slid two fingers inside her, crooking them to find that spot that made her gasp and tighten around me.

*Regis-” My name was a broken plea, and she tried to squirm away from the intensity, but I held her firmly in place.

“Again,” I murmured against her inner thigh, pressing kisses to the trembling muscle there. “Give me another one, Eileen. I want to feel you come on my

tongue again.”

I lowered my head and put my mouth back on her, sucking her clit into my mouth while my fingers worked inside her with steady, relentless rhythm. She was so sensitive now, every touch magnified, and it took almost no time at all before she was climbing toward the edge again, her hands scrabbling for purchase in my hair.

“Ahhh! It’s too much-” But her body told a different story, her inner walls fluttering around my fingers, her hips lifting to meet every stroke of my tongue.

I curled my fingers harder, finding that perfect angle, and sucked firmly on her clit, and she shattered–harder this time, her entire body going rigid before the tension broke and she came with a keening wail that made Valdor roar with satisfaction. I felt her clench rhythmically around my fingers, felt the gush of fresh wetness as her release washed over her, and I lapped at her greedily, prolonging her pleasure until she was shaking and sobbing and begging me in broken, incoherent words to stop, to never stop, to please, please-

When I finally released her and crawled back up her body, she reached for me immediately, her hands trembling as they cupped my face and pulled me down into a clumsy, desperate kiss. She could taste herself on my lips, I knew, but she didn’t seem to care—if anything, it seemed to inflame her further, because she kissed me with bruising intensity, her tongue tangling with mine and her legs wrapping around my hips to pull me closer.