The Alpha’s Little Rogue by Lovey Dovey Chapter 39

Chapter 39
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Caden’s POV
I slan t my lips over hers, thoroughly exploring her mouth. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of tasting these lips. Each time I think that I imagined how sweet they tasted, I’m proven wrong.
Pulling away, I press our forehead together as my fingers slide out of her hair and down her back. Alessia is panting and her soft breath fans my face.
I stand up and Alessia’s legs automatically go around my waist. With one hand swipe, the files on my desk. go crashing onto the ground and I place Alessia on the now empty table.
Following her down, I cover her lips with mine again, not being able to get enough of her taste.
Alessia’s legs go around my waist, pressing my co c k against her bare pu s s y. She lets out a gasp just as I groan at the feel of her sex touching my c o c k. I can’t imagine how it will feel to slide deep into her p us s y if just a contact feels this awesome.
I pull away before things get to the point of no return. I may just cross over the line and won’t be able to pull myself back.
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With Alessia spread out on my desk like my very own dessert, I take my seat back in my chair and drag her to the edge of the table. With her legs hanging over the table, I place them on my shoulders..
The heels of her feet dig into my back as I lower my head down and close my eyes, drawing her sweet scent through my nostrils.
Her
pu s s y is already glistening with wetness even without a touch from me. She’s so responsive and it
drives me insane.
I
press my tongue flat on her sex and she bolts upright with a long moan on her lips.
Smiling, I take a long lick up her pu s s y and pull on her cli t with my tongue which I then suck into my mouth.
Alessia is a whimpering mess under me. Her legs press to my head as she tries to shut her legs together, the sensation too much for her to bear.
Gripping her thighs, I pull them apart and hold them there, holding her open for my assault. Her fingers sink into my hair and just as I think that she’s going to try to pull me away, she presses my face harder into her sex, basically begging for more.
I chuckle and it vibrates against her pus s y, sending a jolt through her. Letting go of her thighs, I raise a hand between us and press my thumb to her cli t as I slide two fingers deep inside her to the knuckles.
1 pull my fingers out of her and latch back onto her cl it. With my fingers now drenched with her wetness, a trace a path down her p u s s y to her other hole.
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Alessia stiffens as I press a finger on the hole, but no
“Cad-
penetrating her.
“Sheesh,” I cut her off, sinking my tongue inside her p u s s y and effectively taking her attention away from the finger prodding at her a s s h o l e.
Her hip lifts to my face and I take that opportunity to slide the finger in. Alessia cries out, clamping down on my tongue and the finger inside of her.
My c o c k is now making a puddle on my thigh with the amount of precum leaking from the head.
I slide the finger into her as s deeper and c o c k it once it’s in. That sets Alessia off and her c u m rushes onto my waiting tongue. I lap her p u s s y eagerly, taking every drop of sweetness that comes out of her sex.
When her screams slow down into soft moans and gasps, I slide my finger out of her a s s h o le and take my tongue off her p u s s y.
While she’s still gasping and writhing on my desk, I stand up to my feet and push my sweatpants down to my knees.
Gripping my c o c k, I f u c k my fist furiously. Alessia’s lips around my coc k combined with the beautiful o r g a s m I just witnessed from her, guaranteed this to be a very fast session.
Soon, I’m shooting a hot rope of cu m onto Alessia’s stomach. I fall back into my chair as my weak knee fails to hold me up.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I get a peek of Alessia sliding a finger through the c u m on her stomach and bringing that finger up to her mouth. Her tongue slides out of her mouth as she tastes my c u m.
I close my eyes at that sight, afraid of what I may do if I watch her for any longer.
I open them up again to find Alessia sitting on the edge of my table and looking down at me with my c u m still smeared all over her body. Realizing that she’s going to need another shower to get cleaned up again, 1 push myself out of my seat and carry her in my arms with her legs on either side of my waist.
“I can walk by myself without any assistance,” she says even as her legs tighten around my waist and her hands snake around my neck, holding onto me.
I press my head to the side of her neck to hide my smile, something I seem to be doing a lot around her.
“I want to carry you around, I tell her, placing a kiss on the side of her neck and feeling goosebumps break
out on her skin.
I trail the kiss up to her cheek and her forehead all the while wondering why I feel different around her. Walking into the bathroom, I turn on the shower head and walk under it with her still in my arms. The evidence of our session together washes down the drain as we share a slow sensual kiss.
What is Alessia doing to me and why don’t I have the urge to stop it?