Chapter 58. Something Unholy

I nod, about to answer, when the pad of his middle finger brushes against a narrow triangle of short curls.

“Oh Kira,” He said, his cock giving an abrupt, painful throb. “On the couch,” He says hoarsely, pulling my hand from my panties and giving my ass a little swat. “On your back.”

I move backward, turning toward the living room and giving him a view of my perfect ass.

Firm enough to curve, soft enough to bounce a little as I walk, sloping into strong thighs and up into hips made to have his hands curled around them. With a stilted breath, I lower myself onto the sofa, dark curls like a halo around my head on the cushions and my panties pulling tight against my skin as I arrange myself.

He started stroking my pussy again over my panties and I Inhaled instead, trying to move toward his hand. “This place needs to stay happy. It needs to be licked and kissed and petted. Doesn’t it ache now?”

I was surprised at his sudden choice of words…

Is it Alpha Ace?<