: Explicit sexual content ahead. Proceed with caution, kleenex's, something to drink or eat(beware of choking), and a change of underwear.

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The heated sparks gradually built across our skin, dancing along in a line of electric charge that kept me panting heavily for air as I waited for Eros' next move.

He seemed frozen in disbelief but I could feel his thick shaft biting through the fabric of his pants to nudge against my naked thigh like a hot steel rod of some sorts.

In fact, he might have become even more aroused from my actions because I could see the prominent veins on his forehead as he held himself back, panting heavily with his breath pillowing against my temples.

By this time, my heart was hammering in my chest, stuttering a beat when a smile blossomed on his lips that nearly blinded me in its entirety.

How in the world did I get so lucky?

"I don't want just your submission, Emira." His sharp canine nipped along the edge of my ear as if to reprimand me before lathing over it to take off the burn of his bite.

I yelped out at the slightly stinging sensation that caused a bout of shivers to wrack my form.

My hand immediately moved to cover my ear, a pout forming on my kiss swollen lips when he sucked against the delicate shell lovingly with a breathy chuckle that instantly turned my entire body into a puddle of goo.

"I want everything. Not just your beautiful body, your keen intellect, or your wonderful personality, Emira," he murmured against my heated skin, kissing that juncture between my shoulder and neck with such slow and measured sweeps of his tongue and lips. "I want all of you, nothing less than that. And in return, I will give you all of me."

His eyes lidded, fingers smoothing a lock of hair between his fingers before saying, "Submitting to me comes with a lot more than you think, Emira. You will be my Alpha Female. Mine in every sense."

His breath fluttered my lashes and whispers along my jaw with such sensual air that I found myself completely enthralled.

"We will be bounded together for as long as we live, and perhaps, even longer. Because not even death will separate us."

At my lack of response, Eros sighed pensively and pressed a warm kiss against my burning cheeks. He trails the kisses down my neck before biting down a little harder on my earlobe as if to catch my attention and make me concentrate on his words and not his arousing actions, which is impossible by the way.

I swallowed thickly and could feel his warm hands thread through my hair comfortingly, stroking my scalp with his fingers until my entire body relaxed into the bed.

"Give me permission to have all of you, Emira," he sincerely asked, his hands trembling at its perch in my hair from how hard he was holding back, body shaking from restraint and I knew that if I said 'no', he would really stop in respect of my wishes.

Truthfully, I liked that Eros gave me a say in everything, making sure that I was absolutely sure of myself before I committed myself to him in one of the most permanent unions ever.

Instead of pressuring me or forcing me into giving in like most males, Eros gave me a choice. He didn't go Alpha male crazy and was very respectful of all of my wishes.

And at this point in time, I found myself not wanting to hold anything back.

I wanted Eros.

All of him.

"Will you submit to your Alpha?" He asked throatily, blowing hot air against the wet shell of my ear until I couldn't help the slight whine that came from the back of my throat.

Even my mouth had gone dry while my body had melted at just the husky and sultry tone of his voice.

His beautiful eyes are looking straight into my own, almost like he was looking straight into my soul to see the true answer without any coy pretenses.

The atmosphere had become extremely heated now when his strong arms caged me in again until I laid trembling underneath of him.

Sparks were scattering everywhere across my body from wherever his skin touches mine, like electric shocks that are magnetically charged.

"Will you submit to your Alpha Female?" I asked back instead of answering him. I always verbal vomit whenever I am nervous.

He chuckled and his eyes twinkled brightly, "Of course."

There was no hesitation in his words, and I knew that he meant it.

My stomach clenched in anticipation, teeth biting into my bottom lip as I started to overthink again, like I always do instead of just going with what my heart wanted.

To hell with it.

Before I lost all nerve, I murmured out the three letter word that he had been waiting to hear, "Yes."

I wanted Eros so I am going to have him.

"God, Emira. You make me crazy," he breathed out. His warm puffs of air brushed against my hot cheeks, breathing becoming harsher with each and every inhale and exhale.

And then, Eros is kissing me with such devotion that it makes my heart beat erratically in my chest, drumming frantically in a tandem of rhythm. Our lips meshed together in a matter of tongue and teeth.

I felt my lungs give from lack of air before Eros finally decided to pull back to let me breath.

"Yea, well, you do the same to me," I reply back, panting heavily with a goofy grin imprinted on my lips when I finally managed to break free from his mouth.

He chuckles amusedly at my response and leans in to kiss my neck in worship, biting and nipping the flesh and I thought that he would really mark me.

But he doesn't.

Instead, he moves downwards, lathering warm wet kisses across my collarbone. I felt his hot hands knead my breasts, thumbs rubbing across my hard nipple until I was moaning out weakly beneath him.

The sensations were terrifyingly pleasurable and I was scared that I would never find my way back out.

Eros' mouth kisses around my breasts thoroughly, sucking against the delicate flesh until I could feel his tongue prod and lathe the hardened nipple.

His hot mouth closes around the sensitive flesh and I could hear my sharp intake of air, a gasping strangled cry that leaves my throat at the sensations that he manages to evoke in me.

Sharp teeth bit down before his warm tongue would smooth over it only to start the entire process again.

After a long while, he switches to the next nipple. His fingers plucked and pinched the wet nipple he had left behind, mouth quickly mapping across my breasts until I was a shaking mess of physical emotions.

My thighs rubbed together, trying to relieve the aching pressure while my hand manages to find my mouth.

I try to cover my lips to stop the strangely erotic moans from leaving my throat but it seemed almost impossible to stop these natural bodily responses.

Before long, Eros' hot mouth kisses the underside of my breasts.

He continues to move southwards, licking and leaving butterfly kisses down my stomach at a rather slow and erotic pace that leaves me writhing underneath him.

By now, I was trembling for breath, fingers digging into the sheets. Eros easily unties the bath robe and the fabric was thoroughly disposed of somewhere far from us in his rush to get it off.

And suddenly, a thought makes way into my currently dysfunctional mind.

He's not going to lick down there is he?

My eyes bulged at the thought when his tongue circles my belly button and teases the dip.

Before long, I could feel his hands grab a hold of my thighs, pulling my legs apart easily into an exposing and embarrassing position.

I try to close my thighs but he had already wedged his body in between them, leaving me to clamp my thighs around his sides.

Eros' warm breath ghosted across my extremely sensitive lower lips and all the hairs on my body stood on end at that erotically arousing feeling.

"Ah...D-don't," I whimpered out, covering my face with my hands to stop myself from watching him go down on me.

Oh my God.

With my eyes closed, the intensity was almost amplified until I could feel every movement from him, every breath and every touch was like a trail of fire.

"You're so sensitive," he said, blowing hot air against my dripping sheath when I felt his fingertips touch my quivering flesh, lathering my sopping juices across his fingers.

The anticipation made white light flash before my vision and my mouth hang agape at the initial touch.

It felt so good.

My sheath clenched painfully, more wetness trickling from my core when I could feel his lips press lightly against the heated flesh that seemingly begged for his touch.

At the sensation of moist heat, my entire body arched upwards and a choking sob manages to leave my lips in a whining cry.

Eros' tongue licked across my opening, his fingers pushing open the lower lips to expose my flesh to his heated gaze and hot breath.

I was shaking like willow in the wind when his tongue makes another round against me, dragging across the protruding nub that makes me lurch off of the bed and arch into his mouth.

I was breathing heavily, panting for breath as he plays with my clit, sucking and kissing at it with just the right pressure that I thought that would explode.

I was going crazy.

His sharp canines grazed and nipped my swollen clit several times only to lathe his hot tongue over it in comfort right after.

The sensations were overwhelming to say the least.

And before long, his talented tongue dipped inside of me, pushing against my folds and drinking my juices like a thirsty man for water.

By this point, my entire body was thrashing on the bed, barely recognizable cries of his name leaving my lips as he worships my body.

"E-Eros..." My eyes were wide open now while wanton moans left my lips, no matter how hard I tried to swallow them down.

His head was between my parted thighs, wreaking havoc on my core with his tongue while my hands dug into the bed spread, quivering at the intensity of his touch on my heated flesh.

I could see sweat beaded on his brows when he lifted his face to me, blue eyes dark and beautiful. He looked feral, more beastly handsome with his chin and cheeks glistening from my juices smeared across his face.

I was extremely embarrassed but couldn't help the swell of pleasure at the arousing image.

I was getting even wetter just because of it.

And I realized that Eros can make me feel sexy with just one heated look of his eyes and I couldn't get myself to look away as he pleasures me.

"So wet and hot and tight. And all for me," he murmurs huskily, tongue licking across his sharp canines as he looks up at me with a decadent smirk on his delicious lips.

My head tips back with a grunt when he blew hot air against my passage and a long finger was slowly inserted into me, easing its way into my wet passage only to be removed and harshly shoved back in at an exhilarating rate.

Then, another finger is added to the first, moving rapidly in and out of my flesh while his mouth attaches to my clit, nibbling against the terribly swollen flesh with just enough force that leaves me even wetter.

And the mind numbing sensations were starting to build up again, making my hips move back and forth as the feelings of arduously climbing a mountain came back.

It was as if Eros could tell that my climax was coming, because just before I could reach that peak of deafening pleasure, he stopped.

Stopped.

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Another quick question but does anyone find this too descriptive? In a good or bad way? If so let me know so that I can edit this chapter and the next.

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