In Need of an Alpha (Interracial Paranormal Shifter Romance)

by Aaliyah Andrews

  “I don’t want to wear a rubber. Do I have to?”

  I shook my head. “I’m on the pill.”

  “I don’t think I would care right now anyway. You’re my mate. I expect to fuck you and come inside you sooner or later.”

  I leaned back and found his chest. He nibbled and licked my shoulder, working his way up to my neck, then when he got to that tender weak spot, he thrust his cock inside of me, parting my tight channel and driving himself all the way inside in one long, delicious push.

  He broke me in. I howled out and rocked against him. He kept his arm around my waist and we were bound together. Picking up pace, he fucked me harder, rougher, faster.

  That alpha took me with no barriers between us. His velvety, solid cock grooved against my sweet spots. Rushing inside, he touched me so delicately yet firmly. My pussy spread and sucked him in, but he still stuffed me. No matter how much I stretched, he still filled me completely.

  I came for the first time. It swept over me quickly, but was followed by what felt like mini orgasms.

  “I made sure they bought a sturdy desk.”

  He pulled out of me. Gasping, I grasped for him to return to me.

  Evan took my chin, brought me to his lips, and then lured me over to the edge of the table.

  “Trust me on this,” he said, and I did. I let him flip me over. He took my hips and pressed me down until my stomach was flat and I had my cheek pressed against the tabletop.

  He entered me again. This time he took me slower, but just as intense. He swung in at an orgasm-inducing angle, rolling his hips once he reached the end of me, making sure I felt the full force of his fucking. He was a true alpha, keeping my ass squeezed together, keeping me in line as his cock spread my pussy.

  My orgasm blossomed slowly, but under his care, I knew it would be beautiful and powerful.

  “I’m going to fill you. Take me. Take all of me, Amber.”

  He growled. His fingers dug into my ass until it burned. I looked behind me with a whimper. My knees started to naturally try to scoot me up, but he shoved me back down.

  “Stay,” he growled.

  I wanted to stay. It was just too intense for someone like me, not used to this. Stay, stay, stay, I said in my mind, over and over, and I was able to stay in place long enough for my orgasm to hit, and then all muscles in my body seemed to melt, and I was in for the ride.

  As I hit my peak, in that blinding high, I heard Evan roar.

  He came inside of me. His cock jerked and poured that lovely alpha cum, claiming me. He pressed his weight on me again and bit down on my shoulder. A flash of pain seared through me, but it only served to drag on my orgasm. After marking me, he pushed himself up on his triceps and kept himself buried.

  When he pulled out, I curled to put my knees to my chest, but he waved me over. “Come here. You belong in my arms, not curled up by yourself like a scared little cub.”

  I crawled over to him and sat on his lap. He shrouded me between his chest and his arms, then he kissed me again, fiercely and hard, not what I was expecting, but he was right to do it. The life came back to me.

  He actually seemed like the one who needed a bite. I nibbled on his bottom lip. Then I ran my fingernails down his chest, loving the way it left pink marks down that perfect piece of male masculinity.

  Eyes glazed over, he looked out of it but satisfied. It amused me to see him so out of it ...and to know that I did it.

  “We don’t have to go out there yet, do we?” I asked.

  “No, we don’t. I’ve made arrangements for us to leave. I have people who will deal with the business while we’re away.”

  “While we’re away? Where are we going?”

  It was always a mystery with Evan.

  “We’re going on a little trip. We’ll meet my pack, so you’ll officially be claimed as the head alpha’s mate, and then we’ll go on the real trip. Where would you like to go?”

  “Oh, damn, I don’t know. Anywhere?”

  “Sure, we can go anywhere. I don’t care, Amber. I don’t think we’re going to get very far from the bedroom, do you?”

  “No, but you’ve proved you’re not afraid to take me anywhere.”

  “We’ll go anywhere, and we’ll have wild sex in every spot too. How does that sound?”

  “Sounds perfect.”

  I hugged him tightly. He embraced me. My alpha dipped me back down.

  Warming me up again, we started our vacation a little early.

  Just in time, I was claimed. Evan licked and caressed my already blissed-out body. His hardness brushed against me again, spreading me to take all of him once more.

  This wasn’t too good to be true. I feared that it might be, but no, it wasn’t.

  This was my life now, and my life was sweet.

  An Excerpt From Baby With The Billionaire

  The music and his touch eventually calmed me down and had me trusting. I was in Cancun. I might as well have some fun.

  Dancing didn’t have to lead to anything else. I wondered as Aidan pulled me even closer, pressing himself against me, until I could feel his heat against my belly, what did he have planned for us?

  Not two songs in he let me know.

  Grabbing fistfuls of my curvy hips, he tilted me up to his lips.

  Blood pumping, my veins coursed with that hot passion. Dazed, my eyes were glazed over and wide, begging for him to come closer to my lips, moist and barely open, just an inch for him to press on to let him in.

  I tried to act cool and confused by why he was tilting my chin up. I knew what he was going to do. I wasn’t a fool.

  He pressed his lips to mine.

  That spark inside me caught light. A bolt of arousal plunged from my lips all the way to my sex, and I went weak at the knees, would’ve fell to the floor in a mess if it wasn’t for his hold on my hips and how close he had me against him.

  His tongue teased me at first. Even that small tease blew my mind.

  As he waved his tongue over mine, I went with him, already panting, trying to catch up, but I was always one step behind.

  Aidan let go of my hips and my lips. I sucked in some air into my lungs in quick, shallow breaths.

  He raised his eyebrows and waited for me to say anything. I was speechless.

  Where to go after that?

  I knew what my body wanted. It wanted to get even closer.

  When he kissed me, I was sure I felt his cock against me. It was warm, thick, pulsating, ticking to the same beat as that clock inside me, telling me that I had my solution right there.

  No. No rushing into things my mind said. That rational part of me still insisted I listened.

  I knew how much I enjoyed that kiss and how much I wanted more. Something like that didn’t happen often, at least not to me. I was a homebody. I spent most of my time working. A handsome, confident man who seemed like he had his life together and knew what he wanted sounded as mythical as a unicorn.

  “We should go,” I said, screaming over the crowd.

  “Something wrong?”

  “No, nothing is wrong.” Unless you counted turning into a creamy mess on the dance floor a problem. I didn’t want to get too turned on.

  “I kissed you and you want to leave. That sounds like a problem to me.”

  Did he have to be so direct all the time? The way he looked at me, demanding an answer, was something that I wasn’t used to. He was intense. He knew exactly what he wanted. My ex hadn’t been like that. He would’ve shrugged his shoulders, said, “Fine,” and then ignored me the rest of the night.

  I swayed back and flicked a straying hair away from my eyes. I lifted my chest up and took in a deep breath. “Sorry. I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just, things are getting a little tense in here, right?”

  What was I saying? I knew what would happen next. If I kept leading him on, I would eventually have to deal with what he was packing in those pants. Maybe it would be best to grind against him a little, have some fun, maybe press my as
s against that hard cock and push it between my cheeks. Then I could call it a night.

  I could run off before I got too turned on. Maybe that was for the best.

  I couldn’t handle it.

  All of those people around us, the way Aidan snatched me up so quickly, it was overwhelming. Still, I didn’t want to turn him down.

  “Let’s take a walk,” I said.

  He nodded. His eyes lingered downward. He pulled away but wouldn’t let go of me yet.

  My eyes ran down.

  Was he hard? I saw the outline of his cock bulging against his pants. For some reason, that was tremendously sweet to me. Aidan, who was always in control, had gotten a boner in public. He’d gotten that boner for me.

  It was a major compliment.

  Could it have been the kiss that did it? Even sweeter.

  “One second,” he said with a smirk.

  I glanced away and laughed.

  From my brief glance, it didn’t look like a full hard on, but he still looked long and thick.

  “OK,” he said a moment later, then he took my hand. “You’re probably right. If we keep dancing like this, I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself.”

  I thought I was the only one.

  It bothered me I didn’t get a chance to joke about him getting a hard on while on the dance floor, but it was probably for the best.

  Soon we were out of the club and on our walk. I had no idea where we were walking to. It became clear that I was just trying to avoid my feelings for Aidan, even though he’d already infiltrated me.

  He was being understanding, holding my hand, when I knew what he really wanted. He wanted to throw me down and fuck me already.

  Either I had finally found my courage or I’d been bested by my temptations. As we were walking away from the club, I took handfuls of his shirt and pressed my hips against him, wanting that hardness against me again, wanting his lips, no, needing them.

  “I’m so turned on,” I admitted.

  I don’t think he was ready for what I did next. I pushed him back. Even with all my strength, I couldn’t push him far enough, and he took the last steps willingly to place his back against the wall of the club.

  I leaned on my toes and dove in for the kiss again. He spread my lips wide and ravished me, rushing in as our tongues frantically danced. A quiver ran across my whole body then I was swept onto the wall, trading places with Aidan, who continued to ravish me with that ravenous tongue.

  We broke away only because we needed to breathe.

  My chest was tight, knots winding around me. I was ready to break loose. All of that tension needed to dissipate. The only way would be to get him closer, to have his heat inside me, breaking me open and melting all that tension away. My pussy was slick, demanding to be touched.

  I was glad that Aidan had taken over. I had the strength to throw myself at him, but after that kiss, I was weak and useless again.

  “We didn’t get very far on our walk. I have somewhere in mind.”

  “Where?”

  Maybe to another club? Maybe a romantic walk on the beach?

  “Come back to my place,” he said, his fingers digging into my dress, raising it over my legs more, daring me to do more. I desperately wanted him to fling it right over my head and have his way with me right there.

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  Copyright 2015 Aaliyah Andrews

  Published 2015 Aaliyah Andrews

  All characters and organizations appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or organizations is purely coincidental.