Page 130 of Ruthless Alpha Beast

“I want you to,” I whisper, still moving with hardly any energy that’s only my own.

We’re one now, and I want to get even closer.

“You mean it?”

His breath is hot, and the sounds of the party fade away.

I nod.

In an instant, we’re gone.

He whisks me away to a quiet spot behind the trees. I have no idea where we are, but I hardly care.

The sun has set, and the moonlight illuminates the back of his neck as he kisses me, backing me up against the tree.

I moan.

“You drive me crazy,” he groans.

His mouth claims mine, urgent and fierce, sliding his tongue between my lips.

My hands tangle in his hair, pulling him closer to me. I pant.

The bark digs into my back, but I don’t care. Heat floods through me like I’m on fire.

Jasper growls, his big hands pinning my hips in place as though I might slip away.

“I love you,” he mutters against my lips. He kisses me harder.

“I love you,” I whisper back. My heart is racing, every inch of my body syncing up with his. I want him so much.

I gasp as his mouth moves to my neck, his teeth grazing me.

I dip my head back.

Jasper’s fingers slip inside me, two at once, and my knees nearly buckle—but he catches me without effort, holding me like I weigh nothing, like I belong in his arms.

I never have to worry about falling when I’m with him. I melt into him, body and soul.

I grind against his hand, chasing the pressure, rubbing my clit against his fingers, helpless under the rhythm he creates.

He holds me up like I’m nothing, fucking me with his hand. I’m about to lose all control.

Then he pulls back, just enough to look at me. His eyes glow in the moonlight, hungry like those of his wolf.

“You’re beautiful.”

My mouth is open, too overcome with pleasure to respond.

I nod, riding out the sensation. I’m going to come.

“That’s right,” he soothes.

Then it takes over me. Blasting mind-blowing pleasure throughout my whole body.

I struggle with my breath, I gasp for air, my eyes locked on his, even as my body convulses in his arms.

He growls low in his chest, his mouth parted with more than his need. I can only describe the way he looks at me as filled with dedication. A dedication that’s grown between us—one that makes my heart swell.