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The Alpha’s Borrowed Luna
Chapter 153
With trembling fingers, I fastered the cuffs around his wrists, attaching them to the headboard.
“Now what?” he asked, his amber eyes darkening with anticipation.
I removed my clothes slowly, aware of his gaze following every movement. When I stood bare before him, I hesitated, uncertain fr to proceed.
“Come here,” he urged gently, his voice low despite him being tied up
I walked over to the bed slowly. He was built, powerful, but the restraints kept him in check. He just watched me, weirdly tame, like a big predator letting me look.
I ran my eyes down his body until they rested on his obvious hard–on. His cock was thick and rigid, sticking straight up, already wet at the tip. The fantasy of him being cuffed was now real, and pure instinct took the lead. I climbed onto the bed next to him, my knee brushing his leg.
My fingers touched his hip, then moved in, brushing the hair around the base of his cock. Slowly, I wrapped my hand around it. He sucked in a sharp breath, his hips trying to push up against the cuffs It was incredibly hot in my hand. I started stroking him slowly, feeling the smooth skin slide, feeling him pulse under my fingers. It turned me on instantly. My own cunt started to ache, getting wet.
Ishifted, moving up his body. I lifted my hips, putting myself right over his face. He watched me, maybe a little nervous but definitely wanting it. Slowly, I lowered myself down. I felt his hot breath on my clit right before I pressed my soaking wet cunt fully against his mouth.
We stayed like that for a second, breathing hard, then his tongue flickered out, tasting me. That got me going. I started moving. slow at first, rocking my hips, grinding my clit against his lips and tongue. I controlled the speed, pushing down on his face, moaning as his tongue got bolder, pushing deeper inside my slit, figuring out what felt good. I could hear him groaning into me, frustrated because he was tied up.
I looked down and saw his cock. It was rock hard, red, practically shaking he wanted it so bad. He was straining against the cuffs, muscles tight, totally lost in what I was doing to him. He couldn’t handle much more teasing. I knew it.
Feeling totally in charge, I moved again, getting on top of his hips. My wet cunt lips brushed the head of his cock. Easy as anything, I reached down, grabbed his burning dick, and guided it right to my opening. Lining it up perfectly, I took a breath and slowly, taking my time, slid all the way down onto him, swallowing his whole cock deep inside me.
We both groaned. I stayed still for a moment, just feeling him filling me up completely, knowing I was in control. Then, watching his face twist with pleasure he couldn’t fight, I started fucking him, riding him at a pace that felt good just for me.
I rode him hard then, grinding down, pulling up slowly, watching his face twist with pleasure he couldn’t fully act on. He groaned under me, hips bucking uselessly against the cuffs with each downward thrust I took.
The silver cuffs creaked and groaned under the strain as his muscles bunched, trying to meet my movements. Just as I felt that familiar tightening deep inside; the start of my own orgasm building, a sharp snap cut through the air.
Before I could even process it, his hands were free, the broken metal dangling from his wrists. In one impossibly tast, powerful move, he surged up, his strength unleashed. Strong hands clamped onto my hips, flipping me over onto my stomach like I weighed nothing. Suddenly, I was pinned face down on the bed, his heavy body pressing me into the mattress.
“Sorry,” he growled, his voice rough against the skin of my neck, his breath hot. His newly freed hands dug into my hips, holding me firmly in place, almost bruisingly tight. “But I need to take control now.”
He didn’t waste a second. He yanked my ass up towards him, spreading my cheeks. Without any warning, he just rammed his cock
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back inside me from behind. 7oly shit. The angle was totally different, deeper, hitting a spot that made my toes curl instantly. It wasn’t gentle; it was pure, unrestrained need. The depth was incredible, making me gasp.
I couldn’t help it; the sheer force and depth were overwhelming in the best way. I started moving with him, pushing back onto his cock with each powerful thrust, arching my back to take him even deeper. He fucked me relentlessly then, pounding into me with a driving rhythm, hard and fast. It felt like he slammed into me hundreds of times, each stroke rougher, claiming me completely. He owned this now, taking back the power with every driving impact of his hips against my ass. My moans turned into raw cries, lost iss the intensity.
The pace became frantic, desperate. I felt his balls slap against me, heard his groans get louder, felt his whole body tense up behind me. He was close. That raw energy pushed me right over the edge. “Fuck! Yes!” I screamed as my orgasm ripped through me, my cunt clenching violently around his thick cock!
Feeling me clamp down on him sent him over too. With a final, guttural roar that vibrated through my whole body, he drove deep one last time and flooded me with his cum, collapsing heavily on top of me, both of us trembling and gasping for air.
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