A Rogue For Four Alphas

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Chapter

9

"I am so sorry, the place is a bit messy. An all mens crib" he said with a little chuckle taking up a pillow from the floor and putting it back on the cushion.

"If you think this is messy, I'm glad we didn't go to my place." I whispered but he chuckled with a rumble in his tummy. He is very sensitive, I noticed but his boyish cute grin makes me forget alldetective reasoning.

Ian pulls his phone from his pocket and after he thumbs over it for a second, sweet soothing songs fills the room from unseen speakers.smart house much?

He sets his phone and wine glass on a table and settles onto the black couch next to me, the length of his leg pressed against mine.

"will you like to play soem game?"

"No, maybes some other time," I say, turning slightly to lean my back against his arm, relaxing into him. I get the warm scent of his skin again, and am looking forward to moving past the small talk so I can find out if he tastes as good as he smells.

"Or maybe,I should switch on some anime ?" he says. "I have some few that you will like even though they are mostly action themed."

"That must be what you like to do for fun right Ian."I asked tired of the small talks when my body is on fire.

"And what do you like to do for fun Jasmine?" Ian asks, laying his hand on my thigh with a gentle caresse

I turn toward him,our lips just soem few inches away.

"This."

I cover his hand with mine. "And this." I slide his hand upward toward my hip.

He turns fully toward me then, and I reach for his face, bringing his mouth more closer to mine.

"Especially this," I say, before I dragged his face with my hands as I kiss him.

His big warm arm goes around me as his lips meet mine. He gives me a soft, brief kiss before capturing my bottom lip gently between his teeth.

Damn it! He is a werewolf!!! And here, I was wandering why he is so warm with high senses regardless of how noisy or cold the place is.

But oh he kisses so we'll me it's messing with my senses. Since he didn't ask about me being a shifter, it's best we get this steam off and path ways:

Ian tugs on my dress., it's like he's opening a tap in my panties, because my pussy instantly gets wet.

"Mmmm,ahhhh," I moaned.

"You taste sweet Jass." His tongue darts out to lick the lip he'd just bitten leaving a bittersweet spot.

"Other parts of me are sweet, too," I say. I picked the wine glass on the table and gulped immediately feeling so thirsty, set my wine glass on the table and shift to put my knee across his lap and straddle him.

His strong hands stroke up my body, and his thumbs press into the sides of my breasts, making my sundress gap open in the front as the flimsy straps fall from my shoulders. His eyes go to my now exposed chest, and his mouth follows as he bends to kiss and then lick the top of my cleavage.

This is a million times better than small talk on anime and games!

I finally get my hands on the bulging shoulder muscles I've been admiring. They're big and as firm as they'd looked, and I squeeze them before sliding my hands over and around, taking in the broad span of the man's chest. Based on both the look of him and the size of this house, I'll bet there's a giant in-home gym somewhere under this roof, and Ian's body tells me that he spends a lot of time at exercising.

"I'm so glad I went to the bookstore tonight," he says as he marks a row of kisses along the side of my neck and I froze.

Is he trying to mark me? But then he continued moving and down to my collarbone making me release a sigh.

"Me too." The bottom of my sundress has ridden up almost to my waist, so there's just the thin fabric of my pink lacy panties between me and his jeans. I wiggle on his lap, feeling the long, hard shape of his cock beneath his zipper.

I grind again, and he moans. His hands slide down over my collarbone and my chest, taking the my sundress down with my panties, exposing my breasts. Maybe Ian was not a fan of big boobs because his expression shows surprise and delight.

"So pretty," he says, a hint of awe in his voice.

"Can I tasteyou?"

"Only if I can taste you next."

His eyelids are heavy over his now-black eyes as he descends to take the tip of one of my breasts between his lips.

After a gentle taste, he pinches it between his teeth and flicks his tongue over it in rapid movement. My clit throbs in response and another rush of wetness dampens my panties.

"I like that," I say, arching my back to give him better access. "Do the other one, please."

As he switches to the other side, he looks up at me with such fire in his eyes that I could swoon, as if I were a character in one of those comic anime romance books.

He nibbles at my hard nipple, and then sucks, taking more and more of my breast into his mouth, licking, kissing, biting, and making me shake with delight in his lap.

I grab onto those muscular shoulders again and rub my bottom over the bulge in his pants, keeping a rhythm as sensation builds and tightens inside me. Soon, I'll be so full I won't be able to do anything but burst. "Oh god, oh yes, just like that," I tell Ian as he squeezes my breasts together and presses his face into them, his fingers twisting my nipples as his tongue tickles and teases. "Oh god, oh yes!"

"What the fuck is going on here?" Came an angry yet familiar voice.

The angry voice is startling like a beastly roar, but also familiar, like I'm hearing it inside my head.

I hope this is just a dream!