Alpha-Males After Dark is a weekly meme hosted on Monday's (After hours of course) by Ana here @ Beach Bum Reads and Neyra over @ Darkest Addictions. Alpha-Males After Dark is an 18+ meme that has your favorite smutty scene from a book of your choice with your favorite Sezzy Alpha-Male. Following this, you will state why you chose said Sezzy Alpha-Male and that particular hawt & heavy scene. Your post can be as explicit or as conservative as you want. Just spill the deets, you know we will ;)
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Welcome back to another week of AMAD! This week I'm going with Ian Ranulf from Moonglow by Kristen Callihan. Wheeew. I chose Ian because he is a Lycan and gaaah it has been a while since I've read a good Lycan book. I'm all up for my sezzy vamps, but every now and then I'm gonna have to switch on over and play a little with my furry friends ;) I picked this particular scene because it was in a carriage!! DAMN. *fans self* Let me go back in time so I can mess around in a carriage with this mighty fine Alpha Male ;) Now... here's my sezzy scene. Enjoy :)
He was going to kill her. Surely one could die from pleasure.Daisy bit her lip to keep from screaming out. Slick and hot, his tongue lapped at her, each long lick sending heat coursing down her thighs.Sagging against the seats she blinked up at the carriage roof, her breath coming in shallow bursts. Her damp palms clutched at the mass of her skirts for fear that they would slip and hinder his efforts. Dear God, nothing ever felt so good, so sinfully good as this. Sensation overwhelmed her, drawing her focus to the wet sounds of him kissing, sucking, to the air caressing her nipples still wet and throbbing from his earlier assault, and his tongue--his clever, devious tongue.In a haze, she saw his hand go to the fall of his trousers, his arm jerking as he worked to open the buttons and free his cock.Her gaze driften down to the dark head between her legs, the sight of it making her insides clench. This man, this man above all others, drove her to distraction. She wanted Ian's cock now, driving into her, taking claim. Heat rippled up her torso, and her pleasure spiraled toward a precipice."Please..."Slowly, he kissed his way up her torso. His lips closed over her nipple, giving it a light suck, and she moaned. "Please, what?" he whispered around the trembling tip.His hips moved between hers, and she felt him there, the crown of his cock pressing against her entrance. He did not move, but fisted the sides of her skirts as his forehead rested on hers.His lips hovered over hers, his breath an unsteady pant. "Tell me."The carriage lurched, rocking as it turned up an incline, and Ian's cock nudged against her opening. He grunted, his throat working on a swallow, but he held steady. Waiting. She closed her eyes for a brief moment. She could feel his power, the restraint that had the muscles of his shoulders shaking. When she opened her eyes, their gazed collided.With a flush of white-hot heat, she said the words that gave her power and set her free. "Fuck me."His groan filled her mouth, mingled with her gasp as he plunged home, a smooth, gliding thrust that seated him to the hilt just as the carriage lurched to a halt. The penetration, the intimacy of it, nearly undid her right there, but the unmistakeable sound of the coachman jumping from his seat made her freeze. A muffled curse left Ian as he too went utterly still.