Unraveling the Alpha's Secret

Ivonne's POV

"I am," he uttered in a straight tone, his voice sounding familiar yet strange.

My lips stretched wider as a sense of gratitude washed over me. Now all I needed was to please him in the best way I could.

Slowly, I put one leg in front of the other, trying to be as seductive I could as I covered the little distance between us. Reaching him, I placed my palm on his chest, feeling the hardness and warmness of him.

I lifted my gaze from the brown and black patterned crisp shirt covering his upper body, though the two top buttons were undone to give you a glimpse of the chiseled muscle. My gaze climbed upward to his neck and face but I couldn't really see much due to my hazy vision.

The shirt he had on was totally different from his attire of earlier which made me wonder as to why he had the need to change but brushed it off hence it was his choice to make.

"What are you doing?" He asked as my palms spread across his chest and began undoing the buttons of his shirt.

"Trying to please you in the best way I can," I answered honestly, every ounce of shame I had dispelled by the alcohol buzzing in my veins.

"What?" He inquired and held my wrists in place, provoking me to frown slightly.

"It's what I was paid to do," I declared and watched how his hands swallowed mine. "So I have to offer my services in return."

"You want to please me?" He raised a question as he released my wrists and immediately wrapped his fingers around my neck, the action causing me to gasp at the unexpected movement and its effect on my body.

"Is that not what you are here for?" I inquired, nervousness creeping in and tried to scatter whatever courage the numerous shots of spirit had given me.

 "Then, I'll show you how to please me," he declared, hooking a finger below my jaw to angle my face upwards. Our breaths got mixed due to our proximity and. I noticed a difference in his eye color but thought it as a sign of lust.

"But first," he brought his face closer and rubbed my jaw. "I'll do this."

The inches between our lips was taken away by a hard and ferocious kiss. Caught off guard, I stilled as my eyes widened, sparks flying all over the place as the buzzing in my veins made my whole body tingle in response.

Before I knew it, my hand made its way into his hair, running my fingers through it as I gave into the kiss, my hand pressing his face closer to mine as if that was possible.

He smiled at this and bit my bottom lip, provoking a hiss and moan from me which granted his tongue access into my mouth where it met my tongue, dancing together in a lustful tune as the kiss deepened and I let him take control.

"Fuck," he blurted, his lips leaving mine to snake to my jaw as his finger there dropped to my arm. "Your lips are addictive."

I didn't respond and even if I wanted to I couldn't hence his lips on my jaw moved to my neck and kissed a spot, provoking a shiver to run down my spine.

"However," he murmured, completely removing his lips from my skin to face me. "I want them somewhere else?"

My eyes squinted in confusion, excitement pulsing in my system as I tried to decipher the meaning behind his words.

His hold on my arm disappeared and he made a turn while I watched till he sat in the couch at the corner of my room, his whole posture breathing dominance as he fixed his intense gaze on me. "Come."

As if entranced, my body moved while my brain still tried to comprehend what he wanted. I stood in front of him, my mind, body and soul willing and ready to surrender to his every whim.

He tapped his thigh and I obeyed the silent command to climb over his manly muscles, my dress riding up as my legs hung on either side of him.

I felt his hardness beneath me as his left hand slid to my waist while the other snaked upwards to my back, not wasting a second to pull down the zipper, slowly unraveling the dress from my body.

 Taking his initiative I began getting rid of the buttons on his shirt which he had stopped me from doing early, my eyes staring in marvel at the expanse of it and how defined his muscles were.

Unconsciously, my index finger reached out to trace from his neck, chest and down south to ridges and dips of his abs which were compacted in a tight eight pack.

The dress dropped from my shoulders, revealing my perky breasts to his deep pools of black eyes. My heartbeat picked up as nervousness creeped in at the thought that I might not be beautiful enough for him.

Just as I was about to cover up, his mouth descended on my right nipple while he held the other in his palm. His fingers and lips rubbing, sucking, and playing with the tips simultaneously.

Breath coming out in short panths, I arched my back blinking back the black dots that threatened to consume me.

His mouth moved to the other, biting, sucking and blowing on it, causing my senses to roll.

My hands moved on his chest and shoulders, causing his chest to drop from his form. His mouth returned to mine in a deeper kiss that had my whole body set aflame by the desire I had kept in all this while.

He left my breasts and slid his hand into my hair, his fingers wrapping around the brown strands and tugging, causing my face to pull away and our lips detach.

"I want your lips around me," he said, eyes pulling me in.

Gulping, I nodded in response as his gaze searched mine before I got off his thighs and dropped to a kneeling position, taking the initiative to unhook the bottom of his slacks and pull down the zipper.

A shocked expression crossed his face at my swift action before his lips tilted in a satisfied smirk, more so as he pushed down his pants together with his briefs, causing the material to fall around his ankles and his hardness to spring free.

My eyes widened at the sight of him, wondering if ever there was a time I knew him to be that big. My hands reached out to trace the thickness, my mouth watering at the sight.

I leaned forward and ran my tongue along the tip, my fingers wrapping around his pulsing cock and felt him jerk to my touch. Wasting no time, I took him in my mouth, pushing downward till I felt him at the back of my throat and my eyes sting.

Remaining still for some moments, I gagged and released him, both of us letting out a "fuck" in response.

 I proceeded to suck his tip as my hands pumped him. My tongue circled around his cock while I sucked and pumped him at intervals.

Feeling I was ready I took him back in my mouth and didn't stop even when I gagged, allowing him to delve deeper into my mouth till I felt like I can't breath.

He reached out a hand and held my head in place, the pressure going straight to my feminity. When he felt I had had enough he removed his hand and pulled out of my mouth while I gasped.

"Now, ride me."