Alpha Heroes A Me, Myself & I Collection Read online Fiona Davenport, Elle Christensen

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Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 56603 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 226(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
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No way was I going to tell him what I’d been thinking, so I went with something else that was just as true. “It’s crazy, considering how my morning started off, but I’m just really happy.”

“Get used to that feeling because my new goal in life is to make sure you stay that way.”

7

Rand

I knew Jaelyn would look gorgeous lying in our bed naked and satisfied, but my imagination couldn’t have prepared me for the real thing. Nor could it truly capture the bliss of holding my woman in my arms after making her scream my name.

Then there was the fact that she’d been a virgin. I would want Jaelyn no matter her past, but I was arrogant enough to admit that knowing I was her first, only, and last made me want to beat my chest like a fucking caveman and announce to the world that this woman belonged to me and only me. It also turned me the fuck on, and despite having emptied myself inside her minutes ago, the hunger was building again.

Jaelyn sighed, and her breath ruffled my thin layer of chest hair. I glanced down at her gorgeous face to see her eyes were closed and a small smile graced her perfect lips. She had to be exhausted after her stressful day, and I knew I should let her pussy recover before taking her again. I shifted my eyes to the ceiling and started counting back from one thousand.

Her fingers began to play with my chest hair, and my cock jumped, hoping her hands were headed his way. A groan ripped from my throat when he got his wish, and Jaelyn wrapped her small hand around as much of my rock-hard shaft as she could. She pumped twice before I snatched her hand and brought it to my mouth, kissing the palm before laying it flat on my chest over my heart.

Jaelyn lifted up and bent her head to one side, wearing a cute little pout on her puffy, kiss swollen lips. There was a little extra redness from whisker burn surrounding them. I’d left similar marks on her inner thighs and seeing proof of my mark on her, knowing she wore the evidence of my possession, was hot as fuck. I needed to get up before my control snapped, and I took her again.

“I need to feed you,” I insisted before kissing the pout off her face. After gently moving her to the side, I hopped out of bed and turned to look at her. She was sprawled on her back, the sheet low around her hips, and her tits exposed. Her hands were behind her head, and she was giving me a very obvious, very thorough once-over. I chuckled and pointed a finger at her. “Stay right where you are, baby,” I instructed. I didn’t wait for her agreement before padding across the carpet to the bathroom.

“Damn, that’s a fine ass.” I heard murmured behind me, making me burst into laughter again.

Quickly, I found a washcloth and ran it under warm water. Then returned to find she’d obeyed, which earned her a deep kiss. Before it could escalate, I reluctantly peeled my mouth from hers. I threw the sheet off her, and she immediately attempted to close her legs, but I caught one and climbed onto the bed to kneel between them.

Her thighs were coated with sticky come, and it was still leaking from her pussy. I growled and ran my finger up her seam, collecting some of my seed and pushing it back up inside her. “You look so fucking amazing with my come dripping from your ripe little pussy.” I glanced at the cloth in my other hand and frowned. “I should clean you up”—I shook my head—“but the possessive asshole inside me loves the thought of you feeling the evidence of who you belong to coating your pussy and dripping down your legs.”

Jaelyn kept her brown eyes trained on my face while she slipped both her hands between her legs, gathered some of my seed on her fingers and rubbed it into the soft skin of her thighs.

“Fuck,” I grunted. My mind emptied of everything but my need for her, and I tossed the rag somewhere and crawled over Jaelyn. My head bent to capture her lips as I lowered my body over hers. The tip of my cock teased her opening, already leaking steadily at the thought of being buried in her heaven again.

Jaelyn spread her legs wide and raised her knees, offering herself up to me. Tearing my mouth away, I shoved my face into the crook of her neck and breathed deep as I plunged into her slick heat. I only got about halfway in, and at Jaelyn’s gasp, I immediately started to withdraw. But she closed her legs, pressing her knees into my side and digging her nails into my back. “I’m okay, Rand. Please don’t stop.”



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