The Rogue Alpha’s Claim

It was a struggle for the couples to keep their hands to themselves as they tried to make their way upstairs; the word was trying, but they were failing miserably at it.

Their lips were glued to each other, kissing like their lives depended on it, and their hands were all over each other, caressing and fondling.

Ariel let out a small laugh as she saw how frustrated Kane had become, trying to get them to his room without tripping on his way.

“You should have gotten an elevator.” She teased him.

Kane smiled as he looked down on her, unable to resist the pouty lips, and he kissed them. “I never knew how much I needed it until now. But I promise to make one available soon.”

“I can’t wait.” Ariel whispered seductively in his ear, nipping at his earlobe, and Kane shivered.

The ears were one of the most sensitive places in a wolf’s body, along with the neck and the genitals, and right now, Ariel was stimulating everywhere, and he wasn’t sure he could handle it.

“We are almost there.” Kane cautioned her as she pressed her body against him, crushing her breast on his chest.

His hands wrapped around her waist to steady her as he took the last flight of stairs, and they both released a sigh of relief as they got in front of his door.

“Kane, I need you.” Ariel moaned, looking at him from the top of her lashes and giving him those sexy eyes he was unable to resist.

“Me too, love, me too.” He breathed out as he threw the door open, closing it with a force that threatened to remove it from its hinges, and he turned on the light. “Are you drunk?” Kane asked before he would be too driven by lust to remember.

He may be horny, but he would never take a drunk female or a female without her will.

“No.” Ariel shook her head, afraid that if she didn’t talk soon, Kane was going to leave her all high and dry. “I only took a mouthful of the drink; I don’t think it can get me drunk.”

“I don’t think so too.” Kane was all smiles as he came towards her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her in. “You look so beautiful in this dress.”

“It is just shorts and a T-shirt.”

“I know, but you still look good in it, and that is how you are going to look good taking my cock.”

“Kane!” Ariel gasped, partially in shock and partly because it was oddly hot. Kane hardly ever talks dirty to her, and hearing it for the first time was triggering something in her.

Kane chuckled, his hands going under her shirt. “Why are you acting shocked? I know you like it when I talk dirty to you. I can smell just how wet you are for me, how much you need me.” He smirked, turning his nose to the air and taking a dramatic sniff.

“Shit!” Ariel gasped, closing her legs tight. She should have known that she was in a household of people with very sensitive noses, and there was no way to hide.

“You don’t need to hide love; I love it. You smell ready, and I can’t wait to fill you up.” Kane whispered to her neck, blowing warm air on her skin that had her shivering.

Ariel angled her head to the side, giving him more access. She was wriggling and squirming under him as he littered wet and sloppy kisses all over her.

His hands weren’t left out, as they were all over her body, caressing her soft skin. “I want it off.” He whispered, tugging on the hem of her shirt, and Ariel nodded her head, complying with his wishes.

He helped her take her shirt off, throwing it in a forgotten part of the room that she could care less about.

Ariel wasn’t a virgin, but she was cowering from his gaze. His hungry eyes raked over her figure, drinking her up, and the way his pupils dilated made her know that he was enjoying this too much.

That was enough to give her confidence, and she held her short, pulling it down until she was left in only her underwear.

Nothing fancy, of course, just some cotton pants, and luckily she had matched her bra in the same black half-cut bra that was a little too tight for her, and her boobs were spilling all over.

“Perfection.” Kane sighed, his mouth slightly opening as hot air escaped from it. “Everything about you is perfect.”

Their lips collided again with such intensity that Ariel was shivering in her underwear. Kane’s hands were all over her, roaming through every curve and contour as if he were trying to memorize her body in his mind.

“I want it off.” Ariel whispered in a husky voice, her lips all red and swollen from the kisses. Her hands were on his shirt, pulling it over his head with his help, of course.

Kane helped her with his belt, undoing them and letting his pants fall down; only his bulge was stopping it. “I think I need a little help.”

“Of course.” Ariel’s eyes lit up with joy as she held his pants, pulling them down and making sure her fingers grazed his hard-on. “Why is it so hard to remove?” She whined, stressing the word, just because she wanted to mess with him.

Ariel pressed her hands on his body, feeling the soft ridges of his abs and trailing them down his body until it got to that dangerous V line that always had her guessing more.

She was still admiring the adonis in front of her when the clasps of her bra gave way and her breast descended to its natural state.

Kane’s eyes lit up with interest, and he reached out a hand gingerly, cupping her breast, loving the smooth and soft skin, just like everything about her.

The pink nipple stood out, flushed just like her lips, and he watched entranced as they tightened to a hard nub. He couldn’t help himself; he reached down, covering her nipples with his mouth.

“Lordd…” Ariel breathed out, throwing her head back in a moan. She was ovulating, and while each month was different, she was particularly horny.

All her nerves were on fire, and it was only Kane who could give her the relief she needed.

Kane took a long sniff as the smell of her arousal saturated the air. The heady smell was dangerous to him, and his boxers tightened around him as he grew harder.

He sucked on her breast with loud, sloppy kisses, making sure the nipples were all wet and occasionally nipping them, while he ground his hard-on on her, seeking relief that only she could provide.

“Kaneee.” Ariel moaned, her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping them hard; otherwise, she was afraid she would fall.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Kane’s arm tightened around her waist, bringing her impossibly closer, his hips grinding against her in a mad frenzy.

Pre-cum leaked from his cock, staining his boxers, and they stuck to him, but he couldn’t care, not from the pleasure that was clouding his brain.

His mouth left her breast, and a string of saliva followed his mouth. A mischievous smile came to his lips as he saw his handiwork and nodded his head, proud.

Kane didn’t give her any time to rest before he moved to the other twin, giving her similar treatment, and as usual, Ariel was a moaning mess.

One of her legs was wound around him, and her body bent back so he could have better access to her breast.

When he left the breast, she was a panting mess, her mouth slightly opened as she tried to catch her breath, and Kane’s fingers caressed her lips.

“I love your lips, so full and soft. I can’t help but wonder how it would look taking my cock.”

Ariel’s breath hitched high as she heard him, and she took her lips in between her teeth, nibbling on them as she imagined the scene he had just planted in her head.

Her eyes dipped down to his cock, which had been straining in his boxers, and she gulped.

Kane must have read her line of thought because he took a step backwards so she could see him properly, and he held his boxer, pulling it down painfully slowly to Ariel’s liking. All the while, his eyes were on her, drinking up her reaction to his cock.

Kane fisted his cock in his hands, teasing her. He walked backwards until his legs hit the bed, and he sat down, spreading his legs while motioning to her.

“Come here.”