The Forbidden Heiress At The All Male Alpha Academy-Chapter 149: Touching Him

Warning; Mature Content!

He set her down on the edge of the bed with a gentle care like he was placing something precious where it belonged. The mattress dipped slightly beneath her weight, and the room seemed to close in around them, dim and quiet except for the sound of their breathing.

Sylas straightened slowly, and her eyes followed him without permission.

He reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head in one smooth motion, and Theo forgot how to breathe.

His chest was broad and solid, dusted with dark hair that curled naturally over firm muscle, and trailed down his abdomen, disappearing into his pants. He had the kind of chest that spoke of years of strength earned. There were faint scars too, pale against his skin. It was undeniably masculine, and the sight of it sent a deep, aching pull through her that settled low and heavy.

Older.

Grounded.

Dangerously sure of himself.

Theo’s gaze dragged over him, slow and helpless, heat pooling in her stomach as her thighs pressed together on instinct. She felt small in front of him and he knew what he was doing to her just by standing there.

Sylas watched her reaction closely, his mouth curving slightly, dark satisfaction flickering through his eyes.

Then his hands moved to his waistband.

He pushed his pants down his hips and stepped out of them, leaving only his boxers behind. The fabric clung tight, doing nothing to hide the unmistakable weight and shape beneath it. A very hard evidence of how badly he wanted her, how close to losing control he already was.

Theo swallowed, her pulse thundering in her ears.

Sylas stepped closer, close enough that she could feel his heat, his scent wrapping around her like a spell.

He dipped a leg on the bed, climbing over her till his body was covering her small frame. She looked at him, unsure whether he was the one breathing hard or she was.

It brushed against her stomach, and she shivered, "A...are you sure it doesn’t hurt?"

He gave her a painful smile, not bothering to hide it this time, "Maybe, a little,"

"Is there anything I can do to make it better?" She hit her lip.

He followed the movement with his eyes, and they were beginning to deepen again. "Yes, but I don’t want to make love to you tonight, or I won’t be leaving tomorrow morning." He kissed her nose fervently.

"What if...," She bit her lips again, and ducked away from his eyes, "What if I touched it?"

*Yes!* Seraphina yelled inside her, *My baby is growing!*

Sylas blinked in shock, "You... want to do that?"

She nodded, "I’ve always wanted to touch you,"

If only she knew what her words did to him. It took him so much restraint not to shove himself deep inside of that mouth in that second, and he would be lying if he said he never fantasised about it.

And a lot more.

"Then come here," He manoeuvred them so she was now on top.

Theo sat between his legs, her heart in her throat. She finally tore her eyes off his heavy gaze, slipped her fingers into his boxers and tugged it down.

His cock propped out of it like it had finally been set free, and she sucked in a very deep breath at the magnificent sight it carried.

The veins on them. The veins in his whole body.

It was quite big and long, throbbing under her gaze. A glistening liquid oozed out of the top, and she could hear blood rushing through the veins, making it even harder.

Her mouth watered, and she looked at Sylas again.

His eyes had turned silver.

"I...I’m going to touch it," She whispered.

"Go on," He watched her carefully like she was too delicate to do it, at the same time, he couldn’t wait for her to.

She slowly wrapped a hand around it, and the other hand joined almost immediately when the first one couldn’t grip him completely. He wasn’t just quite big.

He was large.

Was this normal for men, or did he just want her that much?

*Both, Theo. Now put your mouth on it so I can taste that juice coming out of him* Seraphina sounded lost in lust, her voice even deeper.

*Tell me how to do this part first* Theo said, unsure what to do after holding him.

But Sylas’s fingers suddenly came around hers, startling her. She looked at him in awe, and his eyes and hands answered her question as he slowly began moving her hands up and down his length, starting from the base and dragging all the way to his swollen, red tip.

She watched as his face curled into that of deep pleasure and his breath came out faster and sharper.

She took the initiative and began moving on her own just as his hands fell back, letting her take over. She stroked him like that, her eyes moving between his cock and his face.

She was lost in both of them. Torn on which to focus her eyes.

*Move faster, Theo. He’s gonna love that* Seraphina urged.

Theo did as she was told, and Sylas gently ached his head off the bed, both eyes falling close, "Venom...," He purred, panting.

A tremendously pleasing feeling crashed into her on hearing him moan her name. Was this how he felt whenever she moaned his name? No wonder.

She kept going fast and was surprised to see more sticky liquid coming out of him. It glistened, and her tongue darted out to lick her lips. Was it weird that she wanted to taste it?

*You can taste all of him. Just go down and suck him. I bet he’s gonna cum in your mouth if you do that*

*S...suck him?*

*Yes. Suck him, and suck him hard*

*I don’t know how*

*See what you’re doing with your hand? Well, do it with your mouth and tongue. Take him in as deep as you can, over and over again,*

*Oh!* Theo paused, *Are you sure he’s going to like that?*

*Oh my God, Theo. I think I’m gonna make you start reading more romance books instead of combat textbooks all the time!*

*Fine, I’ll...suck him*

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