Alpha Trio: The Complete Collection

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Authors: Ana Vela
eagerly. Em groaned as he plunged his tongue between the damp satin of her lips. She tasted of mint toothpaste as he teased her tongue with his. The tiniest flick of the slick, velvet appendage was all it took for Em to make a decision.
     
    He was going to have this woman, and to hell with the consequences.
     
    Her breasts pressed against his bare chest, separated only by the fabric of his shirt. He felt the hard point of her nipples poking him. He dropped her wrist and slid both hands to her hips, lifting her more fully over him without breaking contact with her lush mouth. Cat spread her legs, thank the gods, and straddled his waist. She kissed him back with a fierce passion equal to his own, her white teeth nipping at his lower lip.
     
    Cat’s delicate hands stroked his chest and shoulders, her fingernails gently scoring his skin. When he pressed her down, moving the panty-clad mound of her pussy against the hard ridge of his cock, they both groaned. Her heat scorched him, even through both layers of fabric.
     
    He sucked at her tongue hungrily. Cat speared her fingers into his thick hair and held his head hard, licking along the inner curve of his lower lip and rocking her hips. She was a living flame in his arms and he was on fire everywhere she touched him. He planted his feet on the floor and arched up against her moist cleft. She cried out into his mouth.
     
    “Jesus, you’re so fucking hot,” he groaned as he dragged his mouth from hers. “You’re burning me up, baby.” He trailed his lips along her jaw, nipping at her earlobe and tracing the length of her throat with his tongue. She writhed in his lap, rotating her hips and grinding her pussy against him.
     
    “Em, oh god, Em!” she whimpered as he sucked at the clean, damp skin of her throat. Her hair, still wet, brushed his cheek. It smelled of chamomile. The herbal shampoo his sister made for him. Cat, covered in his smells, was the sexiest thing he’d ever encountered in his entire life.
     
    He swept his mouth along the color of the shirt, dipping his tongue into the shadowed well of her cleavage. She leaned back against his grip, her fingers tightening in his hair as he nudged aside the shirt with his nose to nibble at the upper curve of her breasts.
     
    Em wished he had more hands. He didn’t want to release the soft, plump curves of her ass as he urged her to move on him but he wanted to tear open the buttons of the damn shirt. Frustrated, Em took the fabric between his teeth and jerked his head.
     
    “Oh! What? Oh!” Cat jumped in surprise as he popped off the next several on the shirt buttons with a low growl. The plackets gaped wide, revealing the soft, pale mounds of her ample breasts. Her nipples were a dusky rose, puckered and hard under his gaze. Em nipped at the right one, drawing it into his mouth and sucking hard at the taut bud.
     
    Cat shuddered on top of him. He felt the heat of her pussy increase and moisture began to seep through the fabric of his jeans, dampening his rampant shaft. Em wanted inside that hot, wet cleft so bad he ached with it. Pinned under his jeans, he was in danger of doing himself injury.
     
    He released her nipple with a final lick and returned his mouth to hers. “Cat, baby, lift up for a second. Please. I need...” His fingers tightened on her ass as her hands slid down his neck. She scratched her fingernails down through his chest hair, flicking them across the flat disc of his nipples. Em hissed as a lance of desire zinged along his spine.
     
    She rubbed her lips back and forth over his, panting a little, as she lifted slightly off of him. Her hair fell around his face in damp, sweet smelling locks. When her fingers reached his waistband and began tugging the zipper down, Em shuddered in anticipation. “Yes, Cat,” he moaned. “Take out my cock, baby.”
     
    Cat gasped, biting her lower lip, her eyes dark and intense on his. “Em, I...” Her fingers brushed the base of his cock. He

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