《Hybrid's Possession: Possessive Alpha's Book 1》Making Progress
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Kayden
She's been her for five days now, and the longer we are under this roof together the longer I want to have my way with her. I know she feels it too, every time I walk into a room, she's in her breathing accelerates, and her nipples show through her blouse. It takes all that I have not to give her my best come here look and show her what I can do with just my tongue.
Her training has been going well so far, although every time she ends up beneath me, I want to rip her clothes off. The first couple days I know it was hard for her to grasp the concept of fighting back. When I told her, we were beginning that night she looked at me with so much trepidation I almost gave into her and let her just go to bed. Then, I remember what we are doing all this for and knew it was for the best.
I had her in the training room her first night for three hours straight. We were going so hard, that by the end of those three hours, she was out of breath, and we both had been covered in sweat. Knew we would both need a shower, and if she had let me that night, I would have jumped in right along with her.
Now here it is, five days later, and I know she's learning more as we go. She's starting to knock Martin, and Tony on their asses more and more. She still can't get me on my ass, but I don't think she minds that I still best her. Especially when she lands on her back, and I have her caged beneath me.
Both my arms are on each side of her, our bodies only an inch apart. When she takes a breath I breath it in, and vice versa. I can see all the shades of color in her beautiful eyes every time I have her captured under my body. The most beautiful Jade Green color, with a hint of grey blue specks near the center. The most gorgeous eyes I have ever seen on anyone.
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Here we are yet again, in the training room, her in her tight spandex pants I swear she wears to torture me. Wearing a barely there t-shirt, that cuts off right below her delectable chest. She's captured beneath me yet again, and it's taking all I have not to look down at her mouth. Even if I'm wondering how good it would feel for my lips to touch hers, having my tongue explore the depths within.
The feel of her chest touching mine every time she breaths exhales a breath brings me back to the moment. Looking up so we are eye to eye I see so many questions she has yet to ask. I know it's soon going to be time to give her back the memories of the past, but I'm afraid of what it may do to her.
"Kayden, are you ever going to let me up?" There's a smile forming on Ellies mouth. I'm almost positive she knows all the dirty things I'm thinking about doing to her.
"Of course, just in a bit of a daze at the moment." I smile back at her, as I lift myself up off her, and hold out my hand.
When she takes it without a fight, I know we are making more and more progress in the right direction. This development pleases me immensely. It only means maybe even before her transition she'll let me have a little taste of her.
"What are you thinking exactly? It must be something devilish, you just licked your lips and have so much heat in your eyes I don't know if I should be afraid or not." Ellie is squinting her eyes in my direction.
She's trying to figure me out more and more these last few days. Find out what my quirks and ticks are with no such luck so far. I want to tell her to give it up, she'll never truly figure me out, but I like that I have all her attention.
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"You really want to know?" I ask as I wipe my face with my towel.
When I look up at her face, I can see she's looking at me as though I'm her favorite dessert. Don't think she even realizes that she does it, but the look in her eyes these last few days have been driving my libido crazy.
"You keep looking at me like that baby, and I may just show you exactly what I'm thinking about."
She sucks in a breath, and her mouth opens in surprise. Can't help but wonder if that is what her orgasm face looks like as well. Only nine more days and I'll be finding out. Unless, she lets me have a little play time with her now.
She gives me an eye roll as she replies with a "you wish."
The beast is now fully awake within me, and I can't help myself. I make my way over to her. Every step I take towards her, she retreats one back. Smiling I can't help but feel victorious because one more step back and she will hit the wall.
When she does, I move fast to cage her in, leaving little to no room between us. Bending my head down I catch a whiff of her hair, and it smells like my ambrosia. Of strawberries and vanilla. I love that smell.
"Hmm, you always smell so good. I find myself wondering if you taste as good as you smell."
She sucks in a shocked breath, and I can feel her nipples harden through her shirt just from my words. Smiling to myself I wonder if she's wet already.
Maybe she'll let me feel her soft petals, and just how wet they are.
"Is that an invitation?" I nod my head down towards her breasts.
Her cheeks turn a shade of beautiful red, almost as beautiful as her hair. When she brings her arms up to try and use her hands to hide the delectable sight from my eyes, I hold her arms to the wall with mine.
"No, no, baby," She looks up with me and I can see the mixture of fear and arousal in the depths. My pants are now showing a tent.
"I love seeing your body's reaction to me, please don't ever hide it from me."
Staring into her eyes I can only hope she can see just how much my words really mean. I don't ever want her to hide from me. Her body is mine, just as her mind, and emotions. Everything about this girl is in my possession.
All I want to do is worship her in every way I know how. Not just by sexual contact, but with our connection as two people who belong to one another. I'm trying to convey all of this and more to her with just my eyes. Hoping she can understand and let me treat her with all the devotion I truly possess for her.
To show her just how good everything can be between us. How much she means to me. That I care for her more then anything in this world.
Do you know what you mean to me baby? Just how much I love you...
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