My Hot Alpha
Chpater 153

"You okay?". He closed the bedroom door as I got back into bed.

"Yeah". I yawned.

"So you're going for drinks with Rylee tomorrow night?". He got back into bed his arm snaking over my waist.

"I really like her". I ignored his question placing my hand on his arm. "How come no one mentioned her?".

"Wasn't relevant. She doesn't stay here and I'm guessing she's only visiting because of the ceremony".

How did he think it wasn't relevant to tell me?

"But she's your twin".

"Ask me anything tomorrow but right now it's bed time". He pulled me closer as I rolled onto my side. "Goodnight babe". Kissing the top of my head he rested his hand against my stomach.

Jake was good at changing the subject and dodging questions but I'm sure I would replace out everything about Rylee tomorrow.

..

He wasn't in bed when I woke but the shower was running. Stretching out my arms I sat up resting my back against the headboard. As soon as my head hit the pillow last night I was out. Probably the best I've slept in days. Reaching for my phone the bathroom door opened, Jake emerged wearing nothing.

No towel! Dripping wet!

Oh god!

I could already feel the heat forming on my cheeks. It took every fibre in my body not to drop my gaze.

"I didn't think you'd be awake yet princess".

I looked! I couldn't help it, I dropped my gaze, my eyes landing on his shaft! His fiery, very swollen arousal.

Sweet Jesus! Swallowing the lump that appeared in the back of my throat I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth. I couldn't look away. I had never seen one as big before.

My heart rate spiked, my mouth becoming dry. He didn't speak, he let me take in his full length. I felt the heat pool between my legs.

Shifting slightly I squeezed my legs together trying to release some of the pressure. That sweet little feeling of ecstasy was building in the pit of my stomach.

I was hot and I wanted him more than I've ever wanted him before.

I wanted to feel every inch of him inside me.

"Babe?".

"Hm?". I licked my bottom lip but still continued to stare. He moved around his room my eyes following his every movement. As he slipped on a pair of boxers I blinked a few times a giggle escaping my mouth. What in the hell was I doing?

"You're fucking killing me". He groaned. "I can smell your sweet little core". With his hand grasping my chin he made me look at him. "Don't think I don't want too princess".

"I really want to". My hand reached out my fingers grazing him through his boxers.

"Fuck". He hissed his teeth clenched.

"Y'all better not be fucking in there". The knock on the door and the laugher hit my ears.

I couldn't hide my grin. Yet again we had been interrupted before anything could happen.

"Fucking Rylee". He bent down placing a kiss on my forehead. "Every fucking time". As he pulled back I gripped his hand yanking him forward.

His eyes connected with mine.

"Princess". He growled.

I could see the black in his eyes, his body tense. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him. "I've never wanted anyone as badly as I want you". Normally I would never dream of being this confident but I couldn't hold back how I felt anymore. "You're mine Leah". He moved us so fast I was now straddling his hips. "F**k if I care about anyone else".

I could feel his hardness below me. Right where I wanted it.

"This". He brought his hand around cupping my s*x. My eyes closed, my head falling back. Even the slightest touch set me off. I could feel how wet I was, my core soaking. "Belongs to me". A cry fell from my lips as he found my clit.

He was pushing my limits. I wanted him to take me now, touch me or at least let me cum.

"You dirty girl". He chuckled. I didn't realise I was rocking back and forth until both of his hands gripped my hips.

My eyes sprung open. I was on the edge, my body couldn't take anymore teasing and yet he had hardly touched me.

"The first time you cum will be on my tongue". He pulled me closer burying his head in my neck. My body shaking, every dirty little thought running through my mind. "The second time you'll be bouncing on my c**k". His teeth grazed my neck followed by the roughness of his tongue. His words alone were enough to make me cum.

I could feel it. My back arched, I was so close.

"Don't you fucking dare". He growled. "That first one will be mine". He lifted me off him sitting me on the opposite side of the bed. A cry of frustration fell from my lips. I wanted him and I wanted him now. "It'll all be worth the wait". As he got up he headed straight towards the bathroom.

How was he managing this?

Thumping my hand off the bed I tried my hardest to calm myself, my body still on high alert, shaking with how close he had me.

Hearing the shower running I huffed. He could have taken me, tasted me, had his wicked way with me but no we have to wait until the bloody full moon. Getting off the bed I grabbed one of his hoodies pulling it over my head.

I was frustrated as hell, I needed an o****m and he wasn't for giving me one. Heck I could have given myself one if he'd just let me.

Closing the bedroom door I made my way downstairs. I was so close, so f*****g close and he didn't let me have it. I just needed a little one.

Rylee was sat at the table with a coffee. Her grin alone told me she knew exactly what had been going on upstairs. "Did you break him?". She asked.

"No". Going about the kitchen I made myself a coffee. I honestly didn't get how he could leave me like this. I could still feel it. One little touch was all it would take, it was that sensitive. I was still very much on the edge. "Fuck that, buy a vibrator or just use the shower head". She smirked.

"I could literally cry". I groaned sitting across from her. I was sexually frustrated, every emotion I had was on. "He has no idea what he's doing to me. My orgasm was right there, it was right bloody there and he didn't let me have it". "Boys got some will power. I didn't think he had it in him".

"Considering his past me either".

"Bit of a slag my brother". She sipped her coffee giving me the eye. "You've no idea the amount of times I had to throw girls out of here".

That's not what I wanted to hear but it was helping the way I was feeling. It was turning my arousal into rage. "Every weekend there was a new girl".

Was she doing this on purpose?

"Blonds, brunettes, redheads. He doesn't really have a type".

"Okay, okay, stop".

"Did it help?".

"I want to punch him in the throat". I sipped on my coffee, my arousal gone.

"At least it helped". She shrugged.

"Did he really have a different girl every weekend?". I knew of his past and I was okay with it. Everyone had one but it still stung a little at how many girls he had been with.

What if I wasn't the best at pleasing him?

"So how about we go out around seven tonight?".

I frowned. Why did she change the subject? She placed a finger to her lips just as Jake walked in. He was dressed in shorts and a T-shirt, wearing his black Nike sneakers. "All good?". He kissed the top of my head.

"We're just talking about what time we're going out tonight". Rylee said.

"Hm". He filled up his water bottle. I was going out with his sisters surely he knew I would be safe.

"Where are you going?". I asked.

"For a run I won't be long. Get yourself dressed and I'll take you for lunch when I get back".

It amazed me at how he could straight up change his emotions like that. I knew I wasn't the only one struggling to deal with the itch.

"I'll look after her". Rylee winked.

"Don't be filling her head with rubbish Rylee. I'll see you soon". Another kiss was placed on my forehead before he left out the back door.