The Mystical Attraction of Alpha

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.

making my whole

of it. And then he’s pulsing, pounding up into me, and it’s all I can do

holds my hips steady with his hands, pounding

me

my climax building quickly and I welcome it, wanting it, angling my body so that Roger’s

Until –

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 is aware of his hips pulsing three more

wrapped around me, pressing me

he whispers, his words thick, his throat raw. “Do

ask, pulling my head up so that I can look at him, my eyes

at me wish such – such love in his eyes – I catch my breath at the sight of him.

my mark? You can have it

as I realize what he’s asking me – and the significance of it. It’s such an incredibly intimate moment – Roger is still pressed inside of me,

afraid, pulling away a little bit. “Can – can humans

mark?”

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

so that I can take his face in my hands, feeling

newly–sensitive cock. “Roger,” I say again, waiting for him

say, nodding, making sure he

we wait? Until we know how my

me a little

he twists

laugher as my back hits the mattress and he pins me down

his own tanned, muscled

–

my flesh

going to do it,” he continues, flicking his tongue lovingly over the spot, “as

laughter at this, rolling with it, and Roger’s body shakes along with mine as he pulls me