Sold To The Demon Alpha
Chapter 72

Roma’s POV

Mine, my wolf growled as the last of my restraint came undone and I claimed her lips in a heartbeat, like my next breath depended on it.

And maybe it did.

I devoured her, taking precisely the level of passion I craved – nibbling, biting, exploring every inch of her lips in a way that was bound to leave it bruised. Damn, she tasted so f*****g addictive, it made me wonder how I had gone for so long without touching her.

With her warm body molded into mine, desperately clinging to my hair and tugging against my shirt, I pulled Arja up from her thighs and placed her down over the top of my table, uncaring that I had thrown things to the ground.

She gasped, and it travelled right to my c**k, heat surging relentlessly. I was completely aware of every inch of her. Her perky t**s that beckoned to my fingers. The warmth pouring from her flawlessly flushed skin. Even the hard breaths she took set off an alarming hunger within me.

I wanted her.

No.

I needed her.

I tore myself away from the k**s, breath labored and momentarily lost in the siren-like call her low-lidded eyes had on me. She panted softly, lips plunged in a naturally pink shade. I wanted to reprimand her for staring at me like she could glimpse right into my soul, my darkest secrets – but I knew it was impossible.

“Lie back, take off your panties and spread your legs” I said instead, reminding myself to take it slow with her.

Urgently, I rounded the corner of my office, returning in seconds from the refrigerator with a glass of ice cubes. Like I had instructed, she had surrendered herself down on top of my table, her gaze hooked on my every move.

And I knew that I would never look at the table the same way after tonight.

Remain calm, I warned myself, worried that I would be too fast for her. Too strong for her. She was human. I needed to remember that.

“What are those for?” She asked, curious as ever and I smirked.

I stood before her now, briefly basking in the enthralling view she put up for me. The sides of her floral dress hunched up, revealing her rather tempting thighs. I wished to have them straddle my face while I tongue-f****d her.

“You’ll see.” Leaning down, I kissed her lips one more time. “Just be a good girl and keep your eyes on me all the way.”

“What about when I need to blink?”

I chuckled, backing up from her body and picking an ice cube from the glass. She always found a way to remind me of the fact that I had not lost the ability to laugh. Lowering myself to the same level as her thighs, I placed the ice between my lips and spread her legs open.

I breathed in her feminine scent. Her p***y was as divine as I remembered from the car, clean and moistened by the slick liquid that trailed down her insides. I’d barely touched her and she was already dripping?

Another harsh breath escaped my lips and I could feel my pulse spiking again.

Breathe, Roma.

My eyes turned red and when she looked at me, her eyes wide with wonder, I looked away, taking in a deep breath until I felt the beast retreat.

She squirmed. “Is…everything okay? Are you okay?” She whispered, her eyes filled with worry and I realized that she was worried. Not for herself, but for me.

Where had she been all my life?

When my eyes moved down to her exposed p***y, she tried to close her legs, her facing turning red with embarrassment but I stopped her with a hand before she could completely shut her thighs.

Nodding, I swallowed hard, pulling her closer towards the edge of the desk and began trailing the chilling ice up her thighs, torturously slow. Aria jerked immediately, sucking in a sharp breath.

I kept the light teasing going, making sure to avoid her slit where I knew she needed my touch the most. Her soft pants came more rapid as I drew the ice closer and closer, and she gripped down on my hair in an attempt to push her p***y towards my mouth, seeking relief from my ministrations.

It made me chuckle in amusement at how she had forgotten all about subtlety now, going from being shy to not being able to hide how much she wanted me.

She was quickly going to learn that patience was a virtue. Even in bed. When I wanted to taste her, I would. But there was no rush. Not now when I finally had her where I wanted her. I would cherish this very moment. And all the ones that came after it.

“Patience, sweetheart.” I whispered against her thighs and she gasped as my breath touched her skin, wriggling against the table, her grip on my hair tightening even harder. I liked that, I realized. A healthy mix of pleasure and pain. Perhaps I needed to reward her for that even though it would mean that I needed to not be as patient.

Drawing the ice nearer to her clit, I felt her inhale, her entire body taut as she prepared for my mouth and my c**k hardened at how ready she was for me.

I didn’t remember ever wanting someone with a need like this. Ever needing to consume someone with a desire that threatened to drive me mad.

“Please, Roma. Please.” She whispered and I looked up at her, my eyes locking on her soft brown ones. And in that moment, I knew that this woman was going to be my undoing.

But I had dangled with danger my entire life. It was too late to stop now. Even the goddess knew that I had tried my hardest to stay away from her. And I had failed woefully.

This was the first time she was explicitly saying my name and I was going to make sure that it would not be the last.

Eyes locked on hers, I took her clit in my mouth without mercy, grabbing her thighs as she threw back her head and screamed.

Her legs began to shake as I continued to lick and suck, bite and taste her and her hands tightened in my hair, pulling me closer in a move that made me want to turn her over and sink my c**k inside her almost immediately.

“Oh Roma” she cried as I stuck two fingers into her lush wetness and I g*****d against her clit when her walls gripped my digits hard. So wet. So responsive. So hot.

“That feels…Oh my God” she gasped as I increased my pace and I felt it the moment she was close. I felt every moment of it when she tilted over the edge and fell.

I felt it when the o****m hit her and I continued to suck her clit through it as she jerked against my fingers, riding it out.

But the best part of it all was that throughout, she was calling my name.