The Alpha's Chubby Obsession. novel Chapter 229

Book 2:Chapter 14-1

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He was thick and hot in my hand, my heartbeat racing as I instinctively wet my lips. His forehead rested against mine, face contorted in raw pleasure while our fingers slid together along his rigid

length.

I still couldn’t quite believe it-I was in my boss’s office, him stark naked in front of me with zero hesitation, and here I was, stroking his straining c**k that jumped every time my thumb grazed the

swollen head.

Soft, broken moans escaped him as I stopped following his lead and took over completely. He let go of my hand, surrendering control, and I worked him like he belonged to me.

Then his mouth slammed into mine in a desperate, devouring kiss. I’d never seen a man unravel like this in front of me before-beautiful and sinful all at once.

I was soaked, my panties clinging wetly between my thighs. I kissed him back just as fiercely, tongues clashing, while my hand sped up, pumping him with greedy urgency, treating his c**k like

the prize it was.

His breath hitched and fractured. He tore his lips from mine and groaned loudly-too loudly for an office-as his hips jerked forward. Hot pulses spilled over my fingers while he fought to steady his ragged breathing.

Even with the air conditioning humming, sweat glistened on his brow. His release felt slick and warm coating my palm, and without thinking, I kept stroking-using it to glide even smoother along his still-throbbing length.

He let his head drop to my shoulder, his deep voice rumbling softly against my skin. “I’ll let you go

for today.”

The words hit like cold water. In an instant, reality crashed back-I’d gone from one heated kiss to jerking him off on his desk, completely lost in the moment. Shame burned through me.

I released him instantly. He straightened, still achingly hard, but his face had settled into something calm, almost satisfied. Like he’d finally scratched an itch that had been tormenting him

for ages.

He reached across the desk, pulled a handful of tissues from the box, then gently took my sticky hand in his. “You don’t want to walk back out there like this, do you?” he murmured, carefully wiping his release from my fingers.

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Book 2 Chapter 14-1

I couldn’t speak. I just shook my head, cheeks flaming, mortified.

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When he finished, his gaze locked on mine again. “Your arousal is… intoxicating, cutie pie. I don’t

want every male werewolf in the building picking up your scent.” There was a dark, possessive

edge to his tone on that last part-and damn if it didn’t send a fresh shiver through me. I

swallowed hard and nodded, barely processing his words.

“So… I should go now?” I asked quietly.

He shook his head. “Wait here.”

I stayed perched on the edge of his desk while he grabbed more tissues and cleaned himself up with quick, efficient movements. He tossed them in the bin, then picked up his phone and dialed

“Bring a fresh pair of panties and women’s tights to my office. Now.”

He hung up. My eyes widened. He was serious-he wanted me to change right here?

He crossed to a drawer, pulled out a pair of clean boxers-clearly the last pair had been ruined- and started dressing. I slid off the desk and stood awkwardly on the floor. His eyes flicked to me briefly, it’s not like I’m gonna run away though.

“She’ll be here soon,” he said, buttoning his shirt, then shrugging into his jacket.

Who the hell was “she”? His sister, maybe? Danae?

A knock sounded at the door.

“Come in,” he called.

The door opened-and it wasn’t Danae.

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