TAMING THE PLAYBOY ALPHA - Chapter 114: Chapter 114
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: CAUTION AND DESIRE
FREYA'S POV:
I've never been kissed so ravenously before... and I've never wanted to kiss anyone so badly to the point where I throw all caution to the wind and drown myself in the desires of my flesh.
Because every single inch of my body down to my bones wants to lose itself into him.
I let him press his soft lips against mine with an unquenchable hunger just as I glide mine against his as well, matching the intensity and need, licking every inch of his lips with every move.
I press my frail body against his hard toned chest, and he makes a growling noise at the back of his throat, pressing me firmly against him.
My hands begin flying everywhere, wanting to feel and touch as much as I can, sliding into his shirt. I hear a little ripping sound but ignore it, fighting to feel more of his hot skin against mine.
It becomes more than just a primal need to be closer and remove every single barrier between us.
He picks me up in a swift motion, and I instinctively wrap my legs tightly around his torso. He secures my position by grabbing onto my ass and squeezing it hard in the process.
It feels so good that I can feel it in that sweet spot between my legs and moan out.
His lips slide from my mouth down to my neck, nibbling all the way till he reaches a crevice and bites even harder while sliding his free hand up my shirt and squeezing my breasts.
Both sensation together almost push me over the tipping point as my head falls backwards, and I moan out.
"Shit... I can't hold back anymore." He growls, whispering harshly into my neck. "I want to leave a mark on every bit of your skin, so everyone knows you're mine." He continues now, licking on the bite mark he's left on my skin.
The graze of his warm tongue on it sends shivers down my entire body while I shake in his arm, and I just want more of him.
I press my clothed pussy against the tent in his pants, feeling his hard and thick member alive and pulsing with anger.
I moan at the feel of it, hot and rigid, pushing against my dripping core and begin grinding against it hard.
"Fuck... Freya, you definitely don't want to do that." He grumbles against the skin of my neck, sounding as strained as before and at the last point of his patience.
Strangely, it only inspired me to tease him even more, being unlike my usual sane self.
"Why?" I say, pressing myself even deeper against him, giving into the pleasure that takes over.
He groans again, grabbing me with both hands while taking deep labored breaths.
"Because then, I'm going to want to be inside you and we can't do that here."
I feel another wave of yearning rush through me just from imagining what he's capable of doing in this confined space, and the risk of being caught sets me on edge.
He tries to talk to me as sternly as possible but it only sounds like he's trying to seduce me even more, staring at me with those starving eyes.
Regardless of his warning, I press my clothed pussy against his covered hard dick again, only harder.
My face contours with pleasure while I look at him. and revel in the feeling of him watching me pleasure myself with his throbbing member.
And he loses it.
His patience snaps as he pins me hard against the shelf forcefully and suddenly.
"I fucking warned you." He says, sounding almost pissed.
He pushes his dick against me, harder than I was able to, without remorse or sympathy, only for his own pleasure.
He growls like a feral animal, diving back into my neck and leaving more teeth marks around my neck.
"Silas...!" I moan, gasping once his teeth slightly grazes my skin.
It's like my body has suddenly awoken to a new level of pleasure.
His hands reach for my breasts again, squeezing and pulling, flicking at my nipples, turning my brain into mush.
"Silas..." I reach up, fisting his hair with my hand and pulling at them.
He runs his hot wet tongue all over the skin of my neck to my shoulders, all over the light scars he dropped on my skin, pressing me harder, grinding faster and harder.
His pace picks up, moving every bit of his hard dick at every aching corner of my core. He thrust forward while pulling me hard against him, while grunt out of control.
I realize just how much this part of Silas sets me off.
My body begins to quiver as my pleasure hits its peak just when he presses hard against me without pulling away, and it's like the dots begin connecting in my brain before the eruption.
My phone in my pocket suddenly begins vibrating violently, playing the farmiliar tone it does once a phone call connects.
My libido soaked brain fights with the annoying sound, knowing I'm so close to the completion Silas is just about to give me right here in the library... just before our group meeting begins.
Wait, group meeting...
I had totally forgotten about that.
Fuck!
The continuous ringing reels logic and conscious thinking back into my body, and I realize what I'm doing, where I'm doing it and what's going on.
I pull back from the kiss, quickly creating more distance between us.
"Fuck, fuck..." I reach into my pocket while still breathless, staring back at the missed call on my screen from Adam and begin panicking instantly.
"What's going on?" Silas asks.
I look back at him... hair in disarray, his shirt slightly ripped and his lips as red as mine probably is, and I panic even more.
Just what the hell was I thinking? Fucking throwing all caution to the wind like a stupid horny teen? "It's almost time for the group meeting, and Adam is almost here... We need to, I don't know, freshen up? Comb your hair?" I start talking frantically while straightening up my shorts and crop top hanging over my tits, trying to salvage what's left of my once clean appearance.
Shit, I definitely smell like arousal right now...
There's no way they won't realize what we had just done if we are seen like this; disheveled, sweaty... "So what if Adam is here? What does that matter?"
He frowns, looking all possessive and angry while focusing on the wrong things.
I want to scold him and point out he has no right whatsoever to give me that face, but there's no time. right now to bring up that argument.
"Quit being a jealous pussy and let's go freshen up before they find out we made out." I whisper harshly even though I know no one's close by.
It still helps to be cautious. "Do you regret it?" He suddenly asks. "That's the least important thing right now, Silas, and I don't want to talk about that shit with you... Let's just fucking get out of here."
I grab onto his arm before he can start the argument he so desperately desires to have at this critical moment and begin dragging him back through the path we had used to come this way.
All the while, I hope and pray desperately that Adam and Elena are more than a few minutes away from here.
We need to look presentable and not smell like we were seconds away from dipping out privates in the other person which was most definitely going to happen if Adam hadn't called - and while we move, the guilt biting hard at me grows even more.
I had just begun getting closer with Adam and giving him hope that we could work out something, and my relationship with Elena is still nothing to write home about but we had made considerable progress as the only hostile thing we did to the other was passing evil stares and giving off handed insults.
Just when we finally push through all the shelves blocking our path and get back at the table, I pause now, coming face to face with Adam and Elena.
Oh, sweet baby Jesus.
Just fuck me.
She sits casually at our table, resting her feet up on the desk while Adam taps away at his screen, probably trying to call me again for the second time before we both showed up.
He looks up from his screen, suddenly looking all worried.
"There you are... why weren't you picking my call...?"
His eyes move between me and Silas and back to me while I panic internally, hoping it wasn't obvious... but damn it, there's no way it isn't.
It takes only a second more of their eyes raking over the two of us and a sharp inhale from Adam for both of them to figure it out instantly. I know this from the way their eyes suddenly stare at us with shock.
FREYA'S POV:
I've never been kissed so ravenously before... and I've never wanted to kiss anyone so badly to the point where I throw all caution to the wind and drown myself in the desires of my flesh.
Because every single inch of my body down to my bones wants to lose itself into him.
I let him press his soft lips against mine with an unquenchable hunger just as I glide mine against his as well, matching the intensity and need, licking every inch of his lips with every move.
I press my frail body against his hard toned chest, and he makes a growling noise at the back of his throat, pressing me firmly against him.
My hands begin flying everywhere, wanting to feel and touch as much as I can, sliding into his shirt. I hear a little ripping sound but ignore it, fighting to feel more of his hot skin against mine.
It becomes more than just a primal need to be closer and remove every single barrier between us.
He picks me up in a swift motion, and I instinctively wrap my legs tightly around his torso. He secures my position by grabbing onto my ass and squeezing it hard in the process.
It feels so good that I can feel it in that sweet spot between my legs and moan out.
His lips slide from my mouth down to my neck, nibbling all the way till he reaches a crevice and bites even harder while sliding his free hand up my shirt and squeezing my breasts.
Both sensation together almost push me over the tipping point as my head falls backwards, and I moan out.
"Shit... I can't hold back anymore." He growls, whispering harshly into my neck. "I want to leave a mark on every bit of your skin, so everyone knows you're mine." He continues now, licking on the bite mark he's left on my skin.
The graze of his warm tongue on it sends shivers down my entire body while I shake in his arm, and I just want more of him.
I press my clothed pussy against the tent in his pants, feeling his hard and thick member alive and pulsing with anger.
I moan at the feel of it, hot and rigid, pushing against my dripping core and begin grinding against it hard.
"Fuck... Freya, you definitely don't want to do that." He grumbles against the skin of my neck, sounding as strained as before and at the last point of his patience.
Strangely, it only inspired me to tease him even more, being unlike my usual sane self.
"Why?" I say, pressing myself even deeper against him, giving into the pleasure that takes over.
He groans again, grabbing me with both hands while taking deep labored breaths.
"Because then, I'm going to want to be inside you and we can't do that here."
I feel another wave of yearning rush through me just from imagining what he's capable of doing in this confined space, and the risk of being caught sets me on edge.
He tries to talk to me as sternly as possible but it only sounds like he's trying to seduce me even more, staring at me with those starving eyes.
Regardless of his warning, I press my clothed pussy against his covered hard dick again, only harder.
My face contours with pleasure while I look at him. and revel in the feeling of him watching me pleasure myself with his throbbing member.
And he loses it.
His patience snaps as he pins me hard against the shelf forcefully and suddenly.
"I fucking warned you." He says, sounding almost pissed.
He pushes his dick against me, harder than I was able to, without remorse or sympathy, only for his own pleasure.
He growls like a feral animal, diving back into my neck and leaving more teeth marks around my neck.
"Silas...!" I moan, gasping once his teeth slightly grazes my skin.
It's like my body has suddenly awoken to a new level of pleasure.
His hands reach for my breasts again, squeezing and pulling, flicking at my nipples, turning my brain into mush.
"Silas..." I reach up, fisting his hair with my hand and pulling at them.
He runs his hot wet tongue all over the skin of my neck to my shoulders, all over the light scars he dropped on my skin, pressing me harder, grinding faster and harder.
His pace picks up, moving every bit of his hard dick at every aching corner of my core. He thrust forward while pulling me hard against him, while grunt out of control.
I realize just how much this part of Silas sets me off.
My body begins to quiver as my pleasure hits its peak just when he presses hard against me without pulling away, and it's like the dots begin connecting in my brain before the eruption.
My phone in my pocket suddenly begins vibrating violently, playing the farmiliar tone it does once a phone call connects.
My libido soaked brain fights with the annoying sound, knowing I'm so close to the completion Silas is just about to give me right here in the library... just before our group meeting begins.
Wait, group meeting...
I had totally forgotten about that.
Fuck!
The continuous ringing reels logic and conscious thinking back into my body, and I realize what I'm doing, where I'm doing it and what's going on.
I pull back from the kiss, quickly creating more distance between us.
"Fuck, fuck..." I reach into my pocket while still breathless, staring back at the missed call on my screen from Adam and begin panicking instantly.
"What's going on?" Silas asks.
I look back at him... hair in disarray, his shirt slightly ripped and his lips as red as mine probably is, and I panic even more.
Just what the hell was I thinking? Fucking throwing all caution to the wind like a stupid horny teen? "It's almost time for the group meeting, and Adam is almost here... We need to, I don't know, freshen up? Comb your hair?" I start talking frantically while straightening up my shorts and crop top hanging over my tits, trying to salvage what's left of my once clean appearance.
Shit, I definitely smell like arousal right now...
There's no way they won't realize what we had just done if we are seen like this; disheveled, sweaty... "So what if Adam is here? What does that matter?"
He frowns, looking all possessive and angry while focusing on the wrong things.
I want to scold him and point out he has no right whatsoever to give me that face, but there's no time. right now to bring up that argument.
"Quit being a jealous pussy and let's go freshen up before they find out we made out." I whisper harshly even though I know no one's close by.
It still helps to be cautious. "Do you regret it?" He suddenly asks. "That's the least important thing right now, Silas, and I don't want to talk about that shit with you... Let's just fucking get out of here."
I grab onto his arm before he can start the argument he so desperately desires to have at this critical moment and begin dragging him back through the path we had used to come this way.
All the while, I hope and pray desperately that Adam and Elena are more than a few minutes away from here.
We need to look presentable and not smell like we were seconds away from dipping out privates in the other person which was most definitely going to happen if Adam hadn't called - and while we move, the guilt biting hard at me grows even more.
I had just begun getting closer with Adam and giving him hope that we could work out something, and my relationship with Elena is still nothing to write home about but we had made considerable progress as the only hostile thing we did to the other was passing evil stares and giving off handed insults.
Just when we finally push through all the shelves blocking our path and get back at the table, I pause now, coming face to face with Adam and Elena.
Oh, sweet baby Jesus.
Just fuck me.
She sits casually at our table, resting her feet up on the desk while Adam taps away at his screen, probably trying to call me again for the second time before we both showed up.
He looks up from his screen, suddenly looking all worried.
"There you are... why weren't you picking my call...?"
His eyes move between me and Silas and back to me while I panic internally, hoping it wasn't obvious... but damn it, there's no way it isn't.
It takes only a second more of their eyes raking over the two of us and a sharp inhale from Adam for both of them to figure it out instantly. I know this from the way their eyes suddenly stare at us with shock.
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