Chapter 60. When Breaths Become Moans

Sasha’s shriek echoed, shaking the emerald leaves from their velvety branches, silently falling to the murky ground.

Alpha Alain didn’t waste time with gentle touches and tamed tastes. No—he went straight to a ferocious mode as if their time on the bed is a war that must be started immediately.

All Sasha’s worries seemed to vanish as Alpha Alain’s tongue went deeper, longer than she anticipated as if it was his secondary cock. His hands wrapped on her breasts, her nipples becoming harder even further. Alain’s tongue too was hunger for her sweetness, savoring her every inch as he licked and flicked his tongue.

He grazed his teeth against her wetness, reaching down with his other hand to stroke himself. He licked her again and again, lingering at the spot where he knew her legs would wobble if he dared venture.

And Alpha Alain did venture.

The Alpha is definitely determined to consume every drop of her. Sucking her into his mouth, teeth nipping, before he