Rejected, Abused, I Fall for the Forbidden Alpha (by Riley Scott) novel Chapter 300

Chapter 300

Asher POV

This time I made the first move. I pushed him down onto the mattress, my eyes blazing with undisguised desire, and kissed him as he lay there in shock.

Delicious. I moaned and deepened the kiss, his arms moving to wrap themselves around me and hold me in place.

More. I wanted more. I needed to be one with him.

It was like my body was on fire, the heat inside me continuing to fester. I had never felt this way before. I had never felt so aroused, so desperate, and I did not know what was happening.

Aaron did. I could see it in his facial expression.

I pulled back and licked my lips. His own eyes were dark as he panted beneath me.

“You’re in heat,” he murmured, “that’s why you’re acting so aggressive.”

Aggressive? Please, the man wasn’t exactly complaining.

Heat. It was my first time, but unsurprising now that I was marked by him. It explained everything.

I was still hungry for him. My hand slowly reached down and undid his zipper, freeing his member. My hand slid up and down his shaft as he hardened in my grasp, my movements quick and fierce.

I was possessing him. I was claiming him. He was mine. All mine. I would touch anybody who tried to touch him.

I stood up and stripped, never taking my eyes off of him. He didn’t move, sensing I needed to be in control and I needed to be the one to set the pace.

I climbed on top of him and ground against his cock as he groaned out loud.

“Steady, babygirl,” his voice was thick.

I ignored him.

I sank onto his cock, until my knees rested on the mattress and my body had taken all of him. For a moment I didn’t move, concentrating on the sensations and the feeling inside me.

So thick. So filling. I felt stuffed, and my body clenched around him.

He groaned again.

I slowly rose up and then sank back down, enjoying the feel of his cock, my body growing wet and sensitive

My movements became even quicker. His hands grabbed my waist, steadying me, his eyes fixated on me.

There was nothing but desire and lust on his face.

He made no move to take over, no move to take control.

I rode him like a woman possessed. I rode him for all I was worth. I was taking what belonged to me.

He made a strangled sound.

“You’re killing me,” he choked out.

“Fuck me,” I whispered. “Fuck me hard, Aaron. I need to feel you,” I begged.

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