Stalked by the Cornerback (Obsessed Alphas #8)

11. Dylan

CHAPTER 11

DYLAN

I was in her room, on her bed, holding her curvy, sleeping body against mine. I literally had everything I ever wanted in my arms. And I couldn’t sleep.

Everything I could ever want, everything I could ever need, was in my arms. My entire world. She shifted, moving in her sleep, only to rest her face on my chest. Just like that, my heart clenched. She was so damn perfect. Her pretty pink lips parted, and I couldn’t even get myself to blink. Afraid of missing a moment. An expression. A smile.

My hands stroked her hair, and she snuggled deeper. Almost like she couldn’t seem to get close enough, hooking her thick, beautiful, incredibly soft thigh over my leg. I held her tighter, and my eyes shut. I soaked in the feeling of her pressed close.

Fuck, she feels good in my arms.

I liked lying in bed with her, even if we were on what felt like the world’s smallest bed. I didn’t mind. That only meant I could have her closer to me. I breathed in the scent of her hair, and it filled my lungs, making my mouth water.

I’d eaten her. Touched her. Pushed my fingers inside of her entrance. I couldn’t believe how tight and wet she was.

For me. Only me, the thing inside of me growled. It was possessive of her. Greedy. My lips quirked up as I thought about how good she tasted. I was a sick fuck.

The need to taste her, to smell her again, washed over me and hit hard. I looked at how soundly she slept. So damn peacefully. Only because she has no idea of the kind of man she invited into her bed. The kind of man who had been crazy obsessed with her. One who had followed her, overstepped his boundaries, and had breached moments she thought were private to her. One who had done that and more and had no plans whatsoever of stopping.

I wondered if she would mind me rolling her to her back and eating her again. How long would it take for her to wake up as I licked the heaven between her lips? Would I be able to latch on her pretty clit before she woke up? Would she ask me to stop or beg daddy for him to keep licking her?

I brought my fingers up to my nose and breathed in. A smile grew on my face. I could still catch her scent there. Sweet and tangy and so damn addicting. Mine, the voice growled inside my head. My mouth watered for another taste. I dropped my hand and glanced down at her. She is mine. Only mine . I breathed in and exhaled slowly before shutting my eyes. I would have bet big money there was no way id knock out, but I surprised myself as I held on to my woman and actually drifted off to sleep.

It could have been two hours or two minutes, I wasn’t sure. But something stirred me awake. When my eyes opened, I kept my body still, trying to figure out what had woken me. Just then, I felt it. The tips of Mattie’s fingers stroked my chest, moving their way through the slight dusting of dark chest hair. My eyes dipped lower to get a better view of her. Still tucked to my side, her leg tossed over my hip. I watched my shortcake stroke my skin, drawing featherlight circles of all sizes on my flesh. Fuck. Her touch had my dick waking up, getting harder than it had been while I’d rested. Her little doodles might as well have been inked on my skin.

I couldn’t believe it. She was awake and petting me.

My girl was awake and touching me. Willingly.

Her head moved, and when her eyes connected with mine, they widened, and her body stilled. “Sorry,” her whispered apology drew my brows together. “Did I wake you?” The dulcet tone of her voice in the darkness of the room made my dick leak precum.

“No,” I rasped, my voice heavy with sleep. “What’s the matter?” I asked. Ignoring my throbbing hard-on, I didn’t like the fact that she wasn’t sleeping. She needed the rest, and as her daddy, I needed to make sure she got it.

“Nothing.” She half-smiled, but I could see the guarded way her eyes didn’t fully meet mine.

“Baby, talk to me,” I urged in the darkness. My hand rose between us to stroke the apples of her cheek. The thing inside of me wanted to pound on my chest like a fucking animal with the way she leaned into my caress.

“It’s nothing. I just think I’m not used to sleeping with anyone, if that makes sense?”

“Good,” I muttered. It made me a bastard, but I liked the hint of inexperience. I liked the idea of her learning and exploring things with me and only me. “But you’re gonna have to get used to this with me. I don’t think I will be able to sleep without you now.

“Is that right?” Her lips twitched, and this time, the smile that graced her face reached her eyes. The cutest little lines formed at the edges of her beautiful blue gaze.

“Very, shortcake.” My tongue swiped my lower lip as my eyes dropped to her mouth.

“You sound pretty sure of yourself,” she sassed, and I fucking loved it. It was one of the many things I had missed since I stupidly put space between us.

What the hell had I been thinking? Had I actually thought I could avoid finding myself in her bed? That I wouldn’t find a way to be here and stay here until my last breath? I didn’t miss the way her eyes glittered teasingly.

“You have no idea of just how sure I am about you and me and us, sweetness,” I drawled slowly before surprising her.

I flipped her so she could straddle me. I loved the way her eyes flashed with heat. Mattie leaned over me, her dark hair cascaded around us, blocking everything else from view and making it so it felt like we were the only two people left on Earth.

“You’re hard,” she whispered adorably, as if I wouldn’t have noticed that. “Again.”

“I told you I am always like that when I’m around you. Fuck, Mattie, I probably shouldn’t admit this, but I’m like this even when you’re not.” She bit down on that puffy, pretty bottom lip of hers.

“Please,” she said softly, and my dick jerked. Almost like the fucking monster was trying to get closer to her.

“Please what, shortcake?” The term of endearment sounded scratchy in my ears.

“Please let me make you feel good,” she whispered so sweetly I had no idea how the hell I would tell her no. Then don’t, the animal inside me roared. I wanted to let him take over, to let her do whatever she fucking wanted. But I wanted her to know I wanted more than sex.

“Mattie,” I groaned, pressing my lips to her temple, “You have no idea.” I swallowed, my Adam’s apple bobbing heavily. “You have no idea just how good you make me feel. You made me come in my pants like some teenager with a hair trigger. By eating you,” I confessed. Losing my load the way I had had felt crazy. It was like my entire body had been too amped up and needed a release. One that had made me see spots I’d come so hard.

“But you’re hard,” she repeated. Her eyes searched mine, and I knew she was going to say something I wasn’t going to like before she said it. “Do you not want me to touch you?” The vulnerability was clear in her voice. An animalistic sound escaped from me, and my hands dug into her hair.

“How could you even think that?” My voice was rougher than I intended.

“But—”

“No buts.” I pressed the pads of my fingers against her lips.

My eyes dropped to that mouth. That pouty, full-lipped mouth. Fuck, that mouth was perfect. I licked my own lips as I watched my fingers pull down on her bottom lip and back on it. Mattie’s lips parted, and before either of us knew what we were doing, she pulled my thumb between her lips and sucked. The feeling shot straight through me, making my cock throb and ache for so much more. The shred of control, of decency, started to snap.

“Baby,” I groaned. Her eyes widened, and then I saw it. A naughty, sneaky little smile. My sweet shortcake had a bratty side. One I was more than happy to explore. “You keep sucking daddy’s thumb like that, he’s going to give you something bigger to put between those perfect lips.”

She didn’t pop the digit out of her mouth. No, my little tempting morsel sucked on my thumb harder, pulling it between her lips. The suction shot through me, straight to my balls as they started to draw up tight. “Fuck, Mattie,” I rumbled as my free hand, stroked the line of her spine.

“Please,” she whispered around my thumb, and I knew we were long past the line of no return.

“Fine,” I gritted, and she let go of my thumb with a pop. She crawled off my lap and moved to my right side. When I glanced at her, Mattie watched me, waiting for me to undo my pants, and something came over me.

“You want it?” I asked, shocked at the tone of my voice. She nodded, and my dick leaked. Fuck, she looked so happy at the idea of taking my dick. She didn’t even have to suck it for me. I was pretty sure if she touched it, stroked it once, I’d be going off like a damn bottle rocket. Just the thought had me setting my hands at my sides and resting my head against the wall.

“Take me out, baby,” I muttered, breathing in through my nose and exhaling slowly through my mouth. “Take daddy out of his pants.” My chest rose and fell heavily. Almost like I couldn’t figure out how to breathe when she scurried about and her hands undid the button of my pants and slowly unzipped me. My cock sprung out, and she looked at it with her eyes wide and greedy, the heat of her hand next to my cock but not touching it. The little minx looked up at me with an innocent blue-eyed gaze.

“What now?” she asked breathily, and my nose flared.

“You telling me you’ve never sucked a dick before?” She blinked at my crude words. Then slowly shook her head. I could see it even in the darkness that cloaked the room; the only light was a slight sliver of moonlight that filtered through from the slight crack in the curtains in her room.

“Is that okay? I mean, you might not—” I wasn’t going to let her finish that fucking sentence.

“Lean down and kiss it,” I rasped. “Kiss the tip, lick it. There is nothing you could do I wouldn’t like, baby.”

“Are you sure?” she asked, and I didn’t miss the slight weariness in her eyes.

“Positive,” I rasped. Her eyes sparkled like I had given her some kind of treasure. She licked her lips, leaving them glossy before I lost sight of her.

My girl bent over me, and my brain went haywire with visual and sensation overload. Her ass curved up, and the tips of her fingers touched the underside of my shaft. So soft and warm, close enough for me to feel her breath on my dick. My toes curled, and a deep guttural sound escaped from me.

“Mattie,” I moaned the moment her lips lightly pressed against the crown of my cock. I watched with a hooded gaze as her little pink tongue poked out and she swiped the bead of fluid that had pearled on top.

“Fuck,” I panted, trying to keep still. My hands clenched the sheet below me in an attempt not to touch her. To not grip her hair and wrap it around my fist to push her pretty mouth down on my dick and have her deepthroat me.

She looked up at me, and our eyes connected right at the moment when those plush lips wrapped around the tip, and I didn’t see another thing. Nothing. I couldn’t. My eyes shut as I soaked in the feeling of her mouth. Taking me in an inch then two. Then her pretty, little tongue started to move, and I clenched the sheets even tighter.

My ass clenched as she took me. Licking my cock and then sucking it. Her mouth was heaven, and I was about to die. Right there. On her bed. She might not have had experience, but she was a fucking natural.

“Am I doing it right?” she asked, turning her head to look at me.

“Yes,” I said, my voice hoarse. She smiled, and I felt it at the base of my spine, and my damn heart. She chewed on her bottom lip as her gaze skated to my hands. “What is it, baby? What do you need?” I asked, and she blinked.

“Nothing, I just…” She chewed on that lip again, and I pulled her close to me, the tips of my fingers under her chin.

“What is it?”

“It’s just, I mean, I’ve never… but I mean, I’ve watched, and I was just wondering…” She shivered, and my brows drew together. Fucking hell, how was she this perfect? My balls drew tight with anticipation. “I’ve watched clips of this, and, well, I was wondering… your hands… you’re not touching me. Is there a reason?”

“Baby—”

“You sure I was doing it right?”

“Baby, you’re doing too damn well,” I admitted, not giving a shit about how much it made me sound like a one-pump chump.

“Really?” Her voice perked up, and she dropped her attention back to my dick. Her hand wrapped around my cock, and I glanced down.

“Shit,” I cursed, taking in the sight. She stroked me up and down. Her soft palm glided easily with the saliva from her mouth. “Mattie.”

“You made me feel good so many times. Please let me,” she whispered, and I nodded. Unclenching my hand, I stroked her hair, and she smiled up at me like I had just handed her the world instead of the other way around.

My shortcake leaned back down and went right back to giving my cock attention. My fingers stroked her soft hair as she bobbed her head up and down. Closing her mouth around me, she sucked on me, and my eyes felt like they were ready to cross.

“Shit,” I panted. I had no idea what she did, but her tongue rolled around me, sliding around my width. My breath shuttered. “Mattie,” I groaned, deeply. “Baby girl,” I growled.

“Mmm,” she moaned around my length. I pried my eyes open, and our gaze connected. Those blue eyes of hers drew me in, and I felt like my heart was about to explode. She was beautiful inside and out, and she was all mine. My hand moved down to her ass, and I gripped it tightly, making her lips part as she took me deeper. She gagged but didn’t stop her ministrations.

I couldn’t hold it anymore.

“Baby, I’m going to come. Fuck, babe, I’m going to—" I tried to warn her, but she took my words as encouragement.

She sucked and drew me in deeper. Her saliva coated my length, and I came hard. So fucking hard, I felt my soul leave my body and drop right back down. Her name was chanted heavily until I didn’t have breath left. I watched as she swallowed me, felt her take every drop I had to give, and like my very own greedy girl, her eyes sparkled with pride. The fucking cherry on the sundae of life was the way she licked her lips before dropping down to clean off my length.

There was no way that was real life.

I couldn’t believe it.

My beautiful, sweet girl was licking me clean. I couldn’t even remember my own name in that moment. When she was done, she kissed her way up my stomach, up my chest before kneeling beside me. Her beautiful azure gaze never wavered from mine. I didn’t hesitate to draw her back to kiss me. Deep and wet. Not giving a shit of the fact I could taste myself on her. Fuck, if anything, I enjoyed knowing she tasted like me. That she had me inside her body.

It was only a matter of time until I would get my come deep inside her and start to try and breed her.