In Need Of An Alpha (Interracial Paranormal Shifter Romance) (7 page)

His tongue teased me at first. Even that small tease blew my mind.

As he waved his tongue over mine, I went with him, already panting, trying to catch up, but I was always one step behind.

Aidan let go of my hips and my lips. I sucked in some air into my lungs in quick, shallow breaths.

He raised his eyebrows and waited for me to say anything. I was speechless.

Where to go after that?

I knew what my body wanted. It wanted to get even closer.

When he kissed me, I was sure I felt his cock against me. It was warm, thick, pulsating, ticking to the same beat as that clock inside me, telling me that I had my solution right there.

No. No rushing into things my mind said. That rational part of me still insisted I listened.

I knew how much I enjoyed that kiss and how much I wanted more. Something like that didn’t happen often, at least not to me. I was a homebody. I spent most of my time working. A handsome, confident man who seemed like he had his life together and knew what he wanted sounded as mythical as a unicorn.

“We should go,” I said, screaming over the crowd.

“Something wrong?”

“No, nothing is wrong.” Unless you counted turning into a creamy mess on the dance floor a problem. I didn’t want to get too turned on.

“I kissed you and you want to leave. That sounds like a problem to me.”

Did he have to be so direct all the time? The way he looked at me, demanding an answer, was something that I wasn’t used to. He was intense. He knew exactly what he wanted. My ex hadn’t been like that. He would’ve shrugged his shoulders, said, “Fine,” and then ignored me the rest of the night.

I swayed back and flicked a straying hair away from my eyes. I lifted my chest up and took in a deep breath. “Sorry. I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just, things are getting a little tense in here, right?”

What was I saying? I knew what would happen next. If I kept leading him on, I would eventually have to deal with what he was packing in those pants. Maybe it would be best to grind against him a little, have some fun, maybe press my ass against that hard cock and push it between my cheeks. Then I could call it a night.

I could run off before I got too turned on. Maybe that was for the best.

I couldn’t handle it.

All of those people around us, the way Aidan snatched me up so quickly, it was overwhelming. Still, I didn’t want to turn him down.

“Let’s take a walk,” I said.

He nodded. His eyes lingered downward. He pulled away but wouldn’t let go of me yet.

My eyes ran down.

Was he hard? I saw the outline of his cock bulging against his pants. For some reason, that was tremendously sweet to me. Aidan, who was always in control, had gotten a boner in public. He’d gotten that boner for
me.

It was a major compliment.

Could it have been the kiss that did it? Even sweeter.

“One second,” he said with a smirk.

I glanced away and laughed.

From my brief glance, it didn’t look like a full hard on, but he still looked long and thick.

“OK,” he said a moment later, then he took my hand. “You’re probably right. If we keep dancing like this, I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself.”

I thought I was the only one.

It bothered me I didn’t get a chance to joke about him getting a hard on while on the dance floor, but it was probably for the best.

Soon we were out of the club and on our walk. I had no idea where we were walking to. It became clear that I was just trying to avoid my feelings for Aidan, even though he’d already infiltrated me.

He was being understanding, holding my hand, when I knew what he really wanted. He wanted to throw me down and fuck me already.

Either I had finally found my courage or I’d been bested by my temptations. As we were walking away from the club, I took handfuls of his shirt and pressed my hips against him, wanting that hardness against me again, wanting his lips, no,
needing
them.

“I’m so turned on,” I admitted.

I don’t think he was ready for what I did next. I pushed him back. Even with all my strength, I couldn’t push him far enough, and he took the last steps willingly to place his back against the wall of the club.

I leaned on my toes and dove in for the kiss again. He spread my lips wide and ravished me, rushing in as our tongues frantically danced. A quiver ran across my whole body then I was swept onto the wall, trading places with Aidan, who continued to ravish me with that ravenous tongue.

We broke away only because we needed to breathe.

My chest was tight, knots winding around me. I was ready to break loose. All of that tension needed to dissipate. The only way would be to get him closer, to have his heat inside me, breaking me open and melting all that tension away. My pussy was slick, demanding to be touched.

I was glad that Aidan had taken over. I had the strength to throw myself at him, but after that kiss, I was weak and useless again.

“We didn’t get very far on our walk. I have somewhere in mind.”

“Where?”

Maybe to another club? Maybe a romantic walk on the beach?

“Come back to my place,” he said, his fingers digging into my dress, raising it over my legs more, daring me to do more. I desperately wanted him to fling it right over my head and have his way with me right there.

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