He pulled his fingers from her and held them in the moonlight, glistening.
“Have you ever tasted yourself?” he asked, voice low.
She shook her head.
“Want to?” he asked, holding his fingers between their lips.
She gave a small nod. He ran a finger over her bottom lip. She leaned forward, running her tongue over it, tasting her own tangy musk.
Jake shoved both fingers into his mouth, licking them clean with a groan. “Goddess, you’re delicious. I need to taste you directly from the source.”
She shuddered at the thought. Adjusting slightly, she felt his erection press against her back again. Slowly, she turned in his arms until she was kneeling between his legs. Jake watched her curiously, as if trying to decide what she was planning and whether he’d let her.
She placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed him onto his back. Straddling him, her knees bracketing his hips, she let her hands rest on his chest. His erection strained through his pants, rubbing against her core. The head of his c**k brushed her still–sensitive clit, sending a shiver through her.
“What are you doing, Lyra?” he asked with a smirk.
She flushed. “I have no idea.”
He laughed. “Well, keep doing it. But take your shirt off.”
“You first.” She slid her hands up the taut skin of his stomach, pushing his shirt upward. He sat up just enough to pull it off, then lay back down, his hands settling on her hips.
She ran her fingers over his chest and abs, feeling the rough texture of his hair. He was solid, all fine lines and sculpted muscle. She’d seen him shirtless before, but had always tried not to stare. Now, she drank him in, memorizing every detail.
“Your turn,” he murmured, tugging at the hem of her shirt.
She peeled it off, the cool night air brushing her already sensitive n*****s. His hands found her breasts again as she rocked against him. The head of his c**k brushed against her clit again, pulling a soft groan from her. She moved her hips again, starting to build a rhythm against him as he pulled and plucked at her n*****s.
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Jake grabbed her hips, halting her movement. “You’re going to make me come in my pants.”
She grinned. “Maybe that’s the plan.”
In a flash, he flipped her beneath him, gentle but quick, pinning her hips with his own as he ground against her.
“You’d like that?” he growled against her cheek. “Making me lose control like that?”
She threaded her fingers through his hair as his teeth scraped down her neck, stopping at the juncture between her collarbone and throat where her marking spot was. He grazed the spot with his teeth, sending a jolt straight to her core. She bucked beneath him, groaning.
“Fuck, Lyra.” He licked the spot, then sucked gently, and it nearly sent her over the edge. She keened beneath him, hips moving restlessly, needing more.
“I need you,” she gasped.
“Where?” he asked, pulling back to look at her.
“I–I don’t know.” Her thoughts scattered beneath the overwhelming heat of her body.
“I want to be inside you,” he whispered, brushing her hair from her face. “But only if you’re ready. Only if that’s what you want.”
She lay beneath him, panting, trying to think clearly.
He seemed to take her hesitation as a no. His eyes softened, fingers trailing her cheek. That’s okay,” he said, kissing her softly.
“I’m not saying no,” she whispered.
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He smiled gently. “But you’re not saying yes either.” He brushed his nose against hers. “That’s fine. I’d rather wait for an enthusiastic yes than an I’m–not–saying–no.” He kissed her again, slow and sweet.
She shifted beneath him, his erection nudging her clit again. “Can I touch you?” she asked softly.
He studied her for a moment, then nodded. “Yes. But only if I can make you come again.”
She rolled her eyes playfully. “You drive a hard bargain.”
He grinned. “Can I taste you?”
“Yes,” she said instantly, voice breathless.
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“See?” He chuckled. “That’s an enthusiastic yes.”
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He kissed his way down her body, pausing to give each breast attention, teasing her n*****s between his teeth and lips until she was moaning. His hands roamed, mapping her curves. He kissed down her stomach, nuzzling her skin, until he reached the waistband of her pants.
He pulled them down, baring her completely. Kneeling between her legs, he kissed up her inner thigh, slow and purposeful, until his mouth reached her center.
He blew a cool stream of air over her, making her jolt. Then he parted her and licked her from entrance to clit, drawing a long moan from her throat.
She glanced down to see his eyes glowing in the moonlight, locked on her. He plunged his tongue into her, nose brushing her clit as he lapped at her center. She tangled her fingers in his hair, tugging as her hips lifted.
Jake placed a hand on her lower stomach, holding her in place as he continued licking and teasing. He slipped two fingers inside her, curling them just right, while his tongue flicked her
clit.
Her body was aflame, the sensations so overwhelming she couldn’t hold a thought.
When he sucked her clit into his mouth and hit that perfect spot inside her with his fingers, she came apart completely, crying out his name as her climax crashed through her.
Jake slowly withdrew his hand, sitting back to watch her. Lyra lay there, breathless, chest rising and falling.
“Liked that?” he asked, eyes dancing with amusement.
“Um… yeah.” She half–laughed. “We’re definitely doing that again.”
“Anytime. Just say the word.”
She sat up slowly, her eyes drifting down to where his erection strained against his sweatpants. Jake shifted and pushed his waistband low, releasing his c**k. It jutted upward. thick, veined, and flushed dark red.
Lyra had seen cocks before, but never anything like this. She wondered how something that size was supposed to fit inside her.
“You don’t have to,” he said gently, reading her hesitation again.
“I want to,” she whispered, crawling toward him. “I was just… admiring you.”
“In that case, admire away.”
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She reached out, wrapping her hand around him and giving him a slow stroke. His head tipped back with a hiss.
She paused, glancing up. “I don’t really know what I’m doing.”
He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Spit on it. Helps to get it wet.”
She obeyed, spreading her spit with her hand and gliding it up and down his length. She tightened her grip experimentally and was rewarded with a deep rumble from his chest. Her other hand cupped his balls, rolling them gently.
Jake groaned and pulled her into a kiss, rough and desperate.
“Fuck, Lyra,” he gasped against her lips.
She looked down at the precum glistening on his tip. Without thinking, she leaned in and licked it. The salty tang hit her tongue as she swirled her tongue around the head, then dragged it down to the base before finally taking him into her mouth.
He dug his fingers into her hair, his hips bucking slightly, but he let her set the pace, allowing her to find her rhythm. She took him as deep as she could, his length brushing the back of her throat and triggering a gag.
“Lyra,” he groaned. “I’m going to come.”
She sucked harder, flattening her tongue along his shaft.
“I’m going to come down your throat if you don’t stop,” he warned, but the edge in his voice only spurred her on.
She felt powerful, watching the alpha lose control because of her.
He came with a deep groan, his release spilling down her throat, coating her tongue, and leaking from the corners of her mouth. He pulled away with a sharp gasp, chest heaving. Lyra sat back on her heels, wiping her mouth with her thumb and then sucking it clean. “Shit, Lyra.” Jake’s voice was rough, his eyes wide as he stared at her, breath still unsteady. She grinned, and he laughed softly, reaching out to pull her against his chest. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head, his hands gliding down her back in slow, soothing strokes.
“You okay?” he asked, his tone gentle now.
She smiled into his chest. “I’m better than okay.”
They lay tangled together, Lyra’s head resting on Jake’s chest as his fingers lazily traced
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along her spine. The night air was cool against their warm skin, and the forest around them had fallen into a quiet stillness.
Jake let out a contented sigh. “I’m starting to think you’re trying to ruin me.”
Lyra smirked against his chest. “Ruin you? Please. I’m not the one who brags about my body count.”
He huffed a laugh and rolled to his side, pinning her playfully beneath him. “That’s because you’ve had no body count to brag about.”
Her face flushed. “Does that bother you?”
He nuzzled her neck. “Not in the least.” He kissed her right below the ear. “In fact, I really like that.” He pulled back to look at her. “Does my history bother you?”
She smiled softly as she looked at him. “No, not really. Everyone has always wanted a piece of the alpha.”
“Well, I’m all yours now.” He gave her a quick kiss. “No sharing.”
“Good,” she whispered. “I’m terrible at sharing.”
Jake kissed her, slow and lingering, before pulling back with a grin. “Come on. I should get you home before I throw you over my shoulder and keep you.”
Lyra laughed as he stood up and offered her his hand. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”
He pulled her to her feet and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close. “Keep saying things like that, and I’m never letting you leave.”
She slipped away, looking around for her clothes, finding her pants nearby. “I’m beginning to think you’re planning to keep me close forever.”
He pulled his shirt on, finding hers and tossing it to her. “That is my plan.”
She pulled her shirt on and looked at him for a long moment. “I might be ok with that plan.”
He grinned, grabbing her hand, his eyes full of mischief. “Good. Because I’m not done ruining you either.”
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
