Lust

Megan

Alpha Brad kissed me like he had always fucked me; hot and commanding, with a whisper of sensuality that softened its ruthless edge. It made every kiss I’d had before look like an imitation because Alpha Brad's mouth on mine was nothing short of a revelation. The defenses I’d constructed around my heart when we started this affair crumbled further. I was tumbling, dizzy with his taste and the way he gripped the back of my neck, every ragged inhale and sighed exhale an exchange of parts of me I didn’t know I had to give.

It was then clear as day to me. I was in love with Brad, the Alpha of my pack and my best friend's mate.

No walls, no masks. For the first time, I felt free. I tangled my hands in his hair right as he hooked his hands beneath my thighs and lifted me without breaking the kiss. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist and shivered when I felt the hardness of his arousal against my stomach.

He pulled away and looked down at my sexiest lingerie. "I love this