Alpha’s Badass Mate novel

---- teeth, pulling it to draw a gasp that allowed her to deepen the kiss. His mouth covered Ashly, forcing her lips to part and slipping his tongue inside. Ashly clawed into Alex's back, long fingers gripping the Alpha. Alex had to be grateful he was still wearing his shirt ; otherwise , there'd be angry red scratches criss-crossing all along his spine. There was no hesitance between them, only a vicious sense of urgency. Alex broke away, leaving Ashly gasping for breath behind.

He trailed kisses across Ashly's cheek and down her neck. Along the pale curve of her throat, Alex closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. Ashly Omega's scent was spilling off of him in waves, the blockers entirely dissolved by the sweat pearling and rising up from her heated skin. He misses this; he misses his omega scent. It's been seven years since they last touched each other, when they loved each other. It's been seven years, and today Alex is feeling down again.

Alex," Ashly sweet moaned his name, spurring him on. Alex growled into her neck, trying to control his Alpha, but he couldn't help it. Opening his mouth, he let his teeth graze over Ashly's sensitive skin, not biting, not claiming her again -not tonight, not yet. ---- Focusing himself back before he went too far, Alex kneeled over Ashly's hips. He towered over the smaller woman, his eyes tracing the line of her prone form as he stripped out of his loosened shirt and threwit aside.

Ashly was trying to follow suit. Her trembling fingers lifted to her neck, pulling his tie away and unbuttoning her vest. The buttons slipped from beneath her fingers. Her shaking hands couldn't catch a grip. An impatient rumble rolled through Alex's chest. He reached out, taking Ashly's wrists in his hands and pinning them to the bed. His body hung heavy over Ashly, and he couldn't seem to resist capturing the Omega's lips in another ferocious kiss.

He left Ashly all but whimpering beneath him when he pulled back. He wants this again and again. He wants Ashly again. He will have his Ashly again. Alex tore away Ashly's expensive, silken shirt. Buttons popped and scattered. He'd pay to have it repaired later; all that mattered now was Ashly; he needed to see her. As soon as her skin was exposed and laid bare, Alex leaned in. He inhaled Omega's heady scent, all the while pressing hot, open- mouthed kisses down the line of her body.

Alex is losing his mind; his Alpha's lust is taking over him. "You need to stop skipping meals," Alex growled as ---- he spread one hand over Ashly's boobs, pushing her shirt open. His fingers trailed over her ribs and down across the concave dip of her belly to pluck at the top button on her trousers. Ashly rolled her eyes, but then quickly snapped them shut with a hiss. Alex's lips followed her hand's path down her boobs, kissing and dragging over a nipple.

Alex's buds grew hard under the caress of his lips and the warmth of his tongue. His heated breath had Ashly shivering on every exhale. Ashly shuddered beneath Alex. Her fingers clenched over Alex's back muscles and slid up and down his spine. Unconsciously, she spread her legs wider around Alex's hips. The heat spreading between them had lifted the blockers from Alex's skin. His alpha scent hit Ashly so hard that her eyes rolled back. God, she was so wet for it.

She'd neve r felt her body gush like it did with Alex's weight pressing above her. Her scent made a rush of slick drip from Ashly on almost every inhale. She misses this; she misses her Alpha. Even in the past, they only did this two times, but it was enough for Ashly to lose her mind.