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Story: Her Cruel Alpha
“I love you,” Henrik said softly. “And you have no idea how much I enjoy teasing you.”
I glared at him, but a smile pulled at my lips. “I love you too. Even if you're a smartass.”
Henrik took a turn, and I looked at the view, confused. This wasn’t the way home. “Where are you going?”
“Somewhere.”
He traveled down a road and pulled into an alleyway. I looked at him as Henrik unbuckled, leaning over towards me. His lips pressed against mine roughly as I felt my chair back up.
“Did you really think I was going to make you wait until we got home? It’s a long drive from the lab,” he chirped. “And you are not a very patient person.”
My eyes widened as his hands traveled to my pants. I yanked at them with him, and Henrik started to laugh. “Did you miss me that badly?”
“Stop making fun of me,” I grumbled. “I can’t help this.”
He chuckled. “I’m not making fun of you. I’m just loving how much you want me. It’s nice.”
Henrik's fingers slid my pants down, and I felt my entire body heat up. Henrik’s lips were softer as his fingers slid into me, filling me just how I wanted. But I wanted more. I needed more.
I whimpered, and Henrik’s lips traveled down my neck. “You are so hot. You’re soaking wet, as I expected.”
I gasped as he sped his fingers up, and I moaned. His fingers were hitting me at the perfect angle. His teeth scattered across my neck, sending shock waves down my spine.
I looked around. “Henrik, we are in the car. What if someone sees us?”
“Then we should be quick, or would you like me to stop?”
“If you stop…” I couldn’t even finish the sentence before he unbuckled his pants and was pulling his dick out. My mouth watered at the sight of him, and I grew giddy knowing what was coming.
He slid into me, and my back hit the chair, which he reclined. He braced his hands on the top of the chair. I dug my nails into his skin, needing him closed. I wanted his skin pressed against mine.
His cock filled me, and I moaned loudly. It echoed around us, but Henrik didn’t stop. He thrust into me in slow, harsh jerks. His angle was perfect, driving me close to an orgasm.
“Oh god,” I whimpered. “Don’t stop. Right there.”
I felt his thumb rubbing against my clit and I gasped. I felt Henrik bite hard onto my neck, and a new sensation filled me as he sped up, thrusting into me roughly. I felt my nails dig into hisback, and Henrik hooked my left leg, hoisting it up. He changed the angle, hitting me deeper.
An orgasm hit me hard and fast. I cried out as my body fell apart. Henrik thrust a couple more times before he came himself.
Henrik’s forehead pressed against mine as he tried to catch his breath. “God, you are fucking perfect.”
I reached a hand up and cupped his face. I smiled as I stared into his eyes. I had wished for a child who had a matching set. I wished our child had everything from him. I wanted it to have his eyes and his dirty blond hair. I wanted them to have his personality and perseverance.
“I wish our child looks like you.”
He chuckled. “Really? Because I hope it looks exactly like you. I hope it gets your brilliance. I hope it gets your dark green eyes and your dark brown hair. I hope it looks like a mini you.”
I blushed. “You know, I was hoping it would look like you.”
“Well, we know this kid is going to have amazing parents either way.”
I laughed, hearing it echo around us. “You think so?”
Henrik nodded. “Oh yeah, the best parents possible. Parents who are going to raise it right. Parents who plan to be around. Parents who will love it so much.”
I felt Henrik’s hand land on my stomach. “Parents who overcame a lot.”
I placed my hand over his. “We did, didn't we?” I looked down at my stomach, eager to finally have this baby. It was a partI never thought I wanted, and I suddenly couldn’t imagine life without it.
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