Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate

Chapter 326 – Away from the World

Cora

I want him right now – immediately – so I impatiently sit up to fumble at the top of his boxer briefs, to push them downwards –

Roger glares at me a little again, at the challenge in my voice, and I glare right back.

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“Fine,” he snarls, rolling briskly away from me so that he’s sitting on the bed next to me, pushing his shorts down and kicking them off. I barely have a moment to look at him, my eyes widening at the sight of that thick, hard cock – before he grabs me, hauling me bodily on top of him so that my chest is pressed against his, my legs straddled on either side of his hips, my oh my god, the slick center of me pressed directly against the mass of his cock

“Fine, Cora,” Roger snaps, looking directly into my eyes, his temper riled, just how I like him.” Then let’s fucking do it.”

Without a word, still holding his gaze, I shift my hips upwards and reach one hand between us, feeling the proud length of him against my palm. I pump him once, twice, my mouth falling open as I realize the full size of him, Roger shuddering hard at my touch. And then, slowly, delicately, I position the tip of him directly at my entrance and then lower myself down.

I can’t help the noise that crawls from my throat as I lower myself fully onto Roger’s cock, the moan that turns into a cry as he slowly fills me far beyond the point I thought I could be

stretched. Roger groans deeply, his head falling against my shoulder, panting as I take all of him

in until my body is pressed flush against his.

“Fuck,” he whispers, and I feel the word as breath against my skin. “Fuck, Cora…”

My body starts to shake a little as I adjust to the feel of him inside of me, my face turned up to

the ceiling as my hips start to pulse of their own accord, wanting to feel him moving against my

inner walls.

“Fuck,” Roger says again, more definitive this time, and then he curls his back, pressing his hips.

my whole body rock forward at

me, and it’s all I can do to cling to

my hips steady with his

stroke

welcome it, wanting

Until –

me spilling over and clenching hard against Roger as I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my forehead to his shoulder as everything I am comes to pieces, as the tension snaps and pleasure sweeps through my body. Roger holds me through it, wrapping his arms tight around me, and something in me

like that for a long time, Roger with his arms wrapped around me, pressing me tight against him as I

words thick, his throat

I can look at him,

at me wish such – such love in his eyes –

mark? You can

and the significance of it. It’s such an incredibly intimate moment – Roger is still pressed inside of me, his arms wrapped around my body, his face just millimeters from mine, so close that our lips brush as he

bit. “Can – can

mark?”

knits his brows together for a moment, frowning, and I can

say, leaning back a little so that I can take his

cock. “Roger,” I say again, waiting for him to focus on

it. I do,” I say, nodding, making sure he understands

Until we know

for a moment and then pulls me a little closer so he can rest his forehead

and then, laughing, he twists in the bed so quickly that

as my back hits the mattress

his own tanned, muscled form.

–

space where my flesh arches down into my shoulder. “I’m going to mark you right…here…” he says, pressing his sharp teeth against it. I gasp a little at the sensation, at the preview of what

flicking his tongue lovingly over the spot, “as soon as we know it won’t make you

he pulls me tight against him, not wanting to let me go. I let him, not wanting

and I find us both lying on our sides, our faces close together,