POV: Jasmine
He seemed to like it whenever I did that because I felt his body tense, and I knew he was approaching his climax too.
That power–knowing I could bring the almighty Alpha to the edge–made me dizzy with need. Blood rushed to my lower region, and the pleasure became overwhelming.
"Fuck it. Fuck me harder," he groaned, his nails digging into the flesh of my ass.
Sweet, blinding sensation made me bite down on his lower lip so hard until coppery heat flooded my tongue. I was tasting him. Drinking him.
He moaned when I nibbled on the spot where I had just bitten. I was too far gone to even realize what I had just done or the consequences it came with.
I barely registered the sharp sound of his breath and the way his cock jerked inside me in response.
Suddenly, he stiffened.
For a moment, the only sound between us was our ragged, heaving breaths. Then, he let out a slow, cruel chuckle.
