The Twin Alpha's Mate (Book 1 -Azure Moon Series)

Chapter 6

Summer’s POV

I waited for the elevator to go to my room. Once it arrives, there is a crowd of people getting out. They all rush past me and I walk in. I find it strange, though. One man who had just gotten out turned around and walked back in. I noticed that he was sporting a black suit, which struck me as being quite formal for that time of day. He wore it well. Very well.

He must be one of the sexiest men I have seen here. In fact, he is probably one of the sexiest men I have ever seen in my life. Around 6 feet 4, tanned, short dark hair, blue eyes. His gaze is fixed on me as he moves towards me.

He pushed the ‘door close’ button. Two more steps and he has a clump of my hair in his hand, tilting my head to the side, sniffing my neck. He started to kiss my neck. I wanted to shout or scream at him. I haven’t given him permission to touch me. But his kisses are electric, rough yet soft. My pleasure is so intense that all I can do is moan.

I feel weak at the knees as he carries on kissing my neck, making his way up to my lips. I pulled his hair and brought him closer to me. I just want to be closer to him. He's making me feel so aroused and I'm loving every moment.

Despite pressing the closed button, the elevator doors opened. People started coming in and pressing buttons for their floors, causing him to break away from me. That was intense. He took my breath away. I am glad the doors opened. It gave me a chance to gather my thoughts.

He maneuvers himself into a corner behind me, sniffing my hair while we go from floor to floor. I feel his erection against my back while he continues sniffing me. I know exactly what his intentions were at that moment, and I am ready for it. With each passing moment in the elevator, my arousal intensifies. I thought our wolves were dormant, but he was acting as if he was still with him.

As the last person gets out of the elevator, he rushes over and presses the penthouse button before coming back to me, pinning me into the corner. He grabs my butt, lifting me on to the rails. I wrapped my legs around his waist, kissing him. It’s like I can’t get close enough to the guy. He moans with pleasure during our kiss.

What am I doing? I am acting like a horny teenager, but I can’t stop. The elevator pings and he carries me out easily, our lips never leaving his. He walks with me wrapped around his body. I have never felt so weightless. It feels like forever before we are in a bedroom. I haven’t even said one word to the guy, and I am in his bedroom. This is a record, even for me.

He drops me and spins me around in front of a full-length mirror, pulling my dress over my head, leaving me in my bra and panties. He kisses my neck from behind, using his left hand he fondles my breasts, and his right hand goes straight for my clit.

Stimulating the sensitive parts of my body. He is watching me in the mirror, enjoying my reaction to his touch. It is so kinky and I am so turned on. I feel an o****m starting, but I know I need him in me to make me fully o****m.

I spun around to face him and kissed him. I yank off his jacket and unbutton his shirt, slowly. His breathing becomes heavier with every button I undo. I undo his belt, button, and zipper, making his pants fall. Releasing his massive hard-on.

I dropped to my knees. Now he is facing the mirror. I shoved his c**k in my mouth, bobbing backwards and forwards, taking him all the way in. He's a huge man and I can barely manage him. He grabs my hair again, guiding me to the depth he likes. His grip tightens as he begins to o****m. Filling my mouth with his c*m. When he does, I take every drop and lick the head of his c**k afterwards, for any extra.

He bends down, kissing me, “1-0 for me,” I tell him, smiling. It appears that he understands me. He obviously likes the challenge as he suddenly flips me over onto all fours and starts f*****g me. I see everything in the mirror. I am watching him f**k me. He feels good, he looks good, he makes me feel good. I am moaning and he grabs my hips, making his c**k go deeper into me. My o****m comes out of nowhere and I scream as it rips through my body. He yells as he fills me, orgasming for a second time within minutes. When he’s finished, he whispers in my ear, “2-1, but I won’t be beaten.”

He flips me over and f***s me. After that, I rode him. This man is like s*x on legs. Before I close my eyes after yet another o****m, he tells me, while he is panting “6-6.” I want to retort with a snappy comment, but my body feels like it had just run a marathon. I smiled to myself as I closed my eyes for a second. I didn’t want to be beaten by him.

When I open them, he is asleep next to me. When did that happen? I must have fallen asleep too. I don’t even know what time it is, or how long we have been asleep, but I know I need a drink.