The Alphas Assassin (Complete)

Hotels and Hormones

*Gabriel*

I leaned back in the bed and flipped through a few channels before landing on sports. I had dimmed the lights in the room, leaving only the lamps beside the bed lit up.

The steam rolling from the bathroom was filled with her scent. She had closed the door most of the way, but left it cracked. I watched the steam slowly fog up the windows. Even the tv had a layer of condensation as the cool room sucked down the hot steam. The smell of her plastered the room, it was sweet to me, like a sugary cake. My mouth watered at it, my c**k continued to pulse painfully against my pajama pants. I tried to ignore it, but I gave in and dragged my hand across my pulsing bulge, squeezing the shaft to try to alleviate the ache.

I pulled my hand away quickly as I heard the shower turn off. I heard her brush her teeth, heard her soft feet pad on the tiled floor in the bathroom for a moment before the door pulled open slowly. I glanced over to see her wrapped in a white towel, her hand holding the flaps to her chest. Her damp hair pulled behind her.

Her chest heaved slightly as her eyes caught mine and I smirked.

“Hey Princess…” I said softly. I watched her throat flex as she swallowed. Then her fingers slowly loosened around her towel. Letting it fall to the floor beneath her.

My breath deepened as I took in her naked body, perfect in every single way, from her curling brown hair down to her delicious lips, to supple breasts, and all the way to her freshly pedicured toes.

She tiptoed to me, I turned to move to the edge of the bed but her hand pressed onto my chest and pushed me back down to the headboard, a tingle radiated into me from her fingertips where they fell on my chest. I obliged without question and met her eyes with excitement, it was the first time she’d ever taken initiative this way.

I felt my stomach twisting with need, every move causing my c**k to twitch as she pulled her leg over top of me, straddling my lap.

Heat radiated from her entire body, and My hands quickly found their place on her thighs as she settled into me. One of her hands raised from my chest and pressed past my neck, digging into the hair on the back of my head. Her lips pressed to mine, her mouth tasting of fresh mint.

She bit into my lip as she kissed me, causing me to inhale sharply as my hands tracked quickly up her legs and hooked into her hips, pulling her down to grind against me. I grunted as her p***y pressed against my c**k, she sighed softly into my lips. The fabric of my pants being the only thing that saved her from me penetrating her immediately.

While I wanted nothing more than to be inside her again, I also wanted to savor her. I wanted to taste her body, feel her skin under my fingers, hear her sigh at my actions. I was sure there was no way for me to satisfy myself, I would always want more of her. I would always want to hold her in my arms and kiss her lips, I would always want to tangle my fingers into the soft hair that silhouetted her face and shoulders like an angel. I would always want to meet those brown eyes and see ecstasy rippling through her gaze. I would always want to hear her call my name… I would always want her.

“What do you want, Princess?” I whispered breathlessly as our lips parted.

“I want you…” she whispered back, “you’re… all I want…”

I sank my lips back into hers. She pulled from me and her head dropped down, kissing the crest of my shoulder and down my chest. Her legs pressed out from behind her as she crawled down the bed, her fingers slipping into the band of my pants pulling just enough to release my c**k from its prison. She stopped there. My legs felt trapped as the band of my pajamas tightened around my mid thighs, a feeling I’d never experienced before. I’d always been in control, giving it up to her was a strange dynamic shift, but I gratefully accepted as she sucked me into her mouth.

The heat of her mouth made a euphoric feeling roll over my body, the mint from her breath caused a barely noticeable tingle on the skin. She sucked as deeply as she could, struggling to take me all in. What she couldn’t fit she wrapped her hand around. Letting her hand follow her mouth as she sucked. I pulled her hair to the side, letting my hand tangle into the soft strands and I watched her eyes fill with tears each time she went down deeply and gagged on me. The tears clumped her eyelashes together, her cheeks flushed a deeper red the longer she went.

I leaned my head back onto the headboard and let her move.. Trying my best to give up my control to her. I knew I wouldn’t be able to give her that control for long. My body ached to have her. Her erotic scent becoming stronger the longer she went. After a few minutes I hooked my fingers under her arms and pulled her up.

Tears had been slipping down her cheeks from gagging on me, she heaved a heavy breath as she climbed back over my lap. I cupped her cheeks with my hands and wiped the tears from beneath her eyes. I pressed my lips back to hers, they were swollen, soft, filled with her spit and the saltiness from stray tears which had run over her Cupid’s bow.

I pressed my left hand into her hair again, catching damp strands within my fingers and holding her still as my right hand slipped between us, guiding the head of my c**k to her dripping lips. Then I hooked my hand on her hip as I pushed her down, bucking my hips up to her.

She flinched, trying to pull away as I hit the end of her, her insides tightened and she let out a sigh as I held her down on me. I had to resist the urge to finish already. The way her p***y squeezed me brought me so close. I had to pause, a deep groan falling from my lips as I buried my face into her neck, holding her bare chest to mine.

Her hips strained against my hand, trying to rock as I held her.

“Don’t…” I whispered.

“Please…” she whispered into my ear, her hips bearing down on me. I hooked my arm under her leg and pushed her up, quickly gripping my c**k in my hand as my orgasm surged through my body. My c*m dripped onto my stomach as I groaned against her clavicle.

Her panting breath seemed desperate. She hadn’t gotten her fill yet, and I wouldn’t stop until she climaxed at my hand, or my tongue, or my c**k, however I could touch her, however I could make her squirm in ecstasy.

I was ready to fill her to the very brim. I’d spend the rest of my life fulfilling every single need she could ever have if she’d let me…