Alpha's Redemption

3. First Day(Edited)

    The heated warm hard ridges in his abdomen felt like heaven pressed against me, despite the dress shirt that covered it. I molded against him perfectly.
And my goodness, was he hard and sculpted and every girls wildest wet dream.

My right palm, rested on his broad chest clutching the white dress shirt in my fist. His electrifying grasp on my wrist loosens and instead moves to circle around my right hip in a loosening grip. The sensation of his heated hand against me didn't help my suddenly vacant brain or the new tightening in my lower abdomen.

My lips are right at the crook if his neck as I let out a breath of relief. I feel his body tense from the slight motion as his open hand tightened around my waist making me bite back a moan.

Oh goodness this man was driving me insane.

The fresh scent of pinewood mixed with damp earth and mint crash into my system on my next breath. Everything seemed to stop as soon as that happened. 

His mouthwatering natural fragrance mixed with a small amount of expensive cologne was intoxicating. It overruled my senses driving me into a sëxual haze. I instantly start feeling the all too familiar tingling sensation at the bottom of my stomach as heat invaded my system.

Something within me sparks to life as my body took over all logical reasoning disintegrating. His toned hard, heated body pressed against mine felt like heaven. I find myself drinking him in and pushing closer. Taking a long deep breath just to get more as my hands traveled slowly up his broad chest to wrap around his neck.

He stiffened slightly before pushing me away from him, braking the spell. The first thing that came to mind was a great sense of loss at losing contract with him even though his hands were still on my hips. Then horror as I freeze instantly. My eyes which I just now realized had at some point sealed shut snapped open. I pull away, horrified at what I'd just been doing to a complete stranger.

My head slumps down as I feel heat rise to my cheeks. I make the mistake of looking up to find his piercing eyes on me. I almost choke on oxygen from the sight in front of me.

Hot, he was hot! No. Hot didn't even begin to describe him. This man-god-sëxy-beast was the reason sëx was created. And those lips, my god.

A chiseled lean, rugged face with dark waves of shiny black hair that was brushed back in a professional fashion had me shivering with the burning need to run my hands through his locks. The sensation was almost overpowering, my fingers twitching to do just that. The slim, crisp white dress shirt he wore, hugged broad thick muscles and thick hands. With his sun kissed golden skin over a muscle packed but lean frame. The man was sëx on two legs. Sculpted from desire and the most sinful wet dreams of women all around the world.

Deep electric blue spheres collided with mine, holding enough intensity to knock out Batista. They were hard and seemed to pull me in, sending shivers down my spine strait to my hardening clït which began to pulse with need as my cream slipped out of my core into my panties.

Instantly, his eyes widened breaking his cold and composed look as he took in a large breath, nostrils flaring. His hands tightened around me as he groans out the word "mate".

Footsteps heading down the hall had him shifting slightly so I'm behind him. I couldn't be more confused if I tried. I'm about to ask what was going on when a voice came from around the corner.

"Sir, I found the required files under the-"  A male voice stopped suddenly but not before cutting through my transfixed haze.

I try moving away slightly, embarrassed at how close we were but his hold tightened around me instantly. I look up to find those electrifying blue eyes trained on me. I'd never seen anything like them before. They were captivating and transfixed me instantly, gazing right into my soul.