Page 59 of Ruthless Alpha Beast

Just her saying my name drives me wild.

I find her lips again and trail my hand down her torso, beneath her dress.

Her face scrunches, but differently from how it was before.

I canseeher pleasure. Feel it too.

Even her panties are wet.

“Are you okay?” I ask her, staring deep into those hazel pools that manage to see me better than anyone else has.

She nods. “Yeah.”

We’ve latched onto one another; nothing else in this library exists.

My dick rages to feel her.

Slowly, I slip my hand inside her panties and find my way to her nub.

She tenses, her arms holding onto the back of my neck in a way that I know is powerful for her (but soft to me).

“Shhh,” I murmur, nibbling behind her ear. “Just relax.”

She nods, and I slip my two fingers inside her soaking hole.

Something inside me weakens, then.

“Fuck,” I hiss.

The smell—I can almost taste it.

“That feels good,” she whispers.

I circle my two fingers inside her, and then trace my thumb over her nub.

She screams.

Chapter 13 - Tara

Jasper’s hot breath traces down the back of my neck, and I shiver as his lips find the tender spot behind my ear.

A moan rips out of me, raw and helpless.

I want to speak, to tell him what he’s doing to me, but words are too much—I can’t form them. All I can do is cling to his back, my nails pressing into him as though he’s the only thing keeping me grounded.

This is crazy.

Thisfeelscrazy.

I tip my head back, surrendering, the places where he kisses blazing beneath his mouth.

Every touch pulls me closer, dragging me deeper. I ache for him—inside me, surrounding me—closer than physically possible.

His fingers circle me with teasing precision, and I groan, my body tightening in response.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” he growls into my skin, his voice husky and desperate.

His pace quickens, the pleasure sharp and unbearable, building and building until I’m shaking with the need for release.