Taming the Alpha

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Authors: Savannah Stuart
Tags: Erótica
eventually nodded. “Yeah. I know they’re not ready to leave yet.”
    “I’ll meet you outside.” As she headed for the bar, he quickly exited.
    There were more than a few pack members inside and he’d seen a few look their way in the past few minutes. If he waited inside he knew more than one of them would come over and want to talk. Probably about pack issues. Right now he just wanted to forget about all his responsibilities and focus on Talia. She meant more to him than anything and he needed to start acting like it.
    Talia found Grant leaning against his truck in the parking lot. A slight breeze whipped up, teasing her bare legs and arms. The dress she’d worn tonight wasn’t as revealing as the one she’d worn Friday, but as the soft wind blew up her dress she was suddenly very aware all she had on underneath was a thong that barely covered her. Grant’s talk about tying her up had gotten her good and wet and now all she could envision was what it would be like to be splayed out before him and allow him to do anything he wanted.
    While she was uncertain about their future or even the definition of their relationship, she knew without a doubt he’d never physically hurt her. He’d brought her so much physical pleasure since they started seeing each other sometimes it still amazed her how fast she climaxed under his touch.
    As she neared the passenger side, the corner of Grant’s mouth pulled up slightly. As if he could hear her thoughts. Which was crazy. But sometimes she swore he simply knew how turned on she was even when she didn’t say a word. It was absolutely maddening.
    After he opened her door, he surprised her by leaning over and strapping her in. When he pulled back, his mouth barely grazed hers. Her eyes widened but he simply drew away and shut the door behind her.
    Her lips tingled with more awareness but he didn’t seem all that affected. She swallowed hard as he rounded the truck. How he could get her so hot by doing practically nothing…she suppressed a shiver and crossed her legs. Anything to try to get rid of the growing ache between her thighs.
    She turned on the radio as he steered out of the parking lot then leaned back and closed her eyes. If she didn’t look at him or talk to him, she’d be able to think. Or at least keep a grip on her chaotic emotions. Other than the radio, the ride was quiet.
    The sound of the engine shutting off made her eyes fly open. They were already at her house. She shook her head and realized she might have actually dozed off for a few minutes.
    When she looked over at Grant, she saw something in his eyes she’d never seen before. It almost looked like vulnerability. Like he was nervous. Which was insane. Still, it tugged at her heart. “Stay with me tonight.” The words slipped out before she could stop herself or even think about what she was saying.
    Grant didn’t respond. Just growled low in his throat and reached for her seatbelt. Before she could move or react, he’d unsnapped her belt and dragged her across the bench seat until she was straddling him.
    Even with the barriers of clothing separating them, the feel of his cock pressing against her pussy made her moan. He shifted slightly so that his erection rubbed right over her pulsing clit.
    His mouth covered hers almost brutally. As their tongues clashed in a hungry frenzy, Grant’s hands slid up her bare thighs and under her dress until he roughly grabbed her sides of her thong.
    She heard the snap of the thin material before she felt it break apart. Then he was cupping her mound with one of his rough, calloused hands. As he slowly rubbed his palm over her wet pussy, she reached between them and grappled with his belt and button.
    Before she could free his cock, he grabbed her wrists with one of his hands in an unforgiving grip and held them together.
    Breathing hard, she tore her mouth from his and stared at him. “What are you doing?”
    “Not yet.”
    “Wh—”
    “I don’t trust

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