Alpha-Males After Dark #6

Alpha-Males After Dark is a weekly meme hosted during the week (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've decided to go with one of my fave authors: J.R. Ward. I picked Isaac Rothe from the Fallen Angels series. Issac Rothe is a black-ops solider... whew... yeah, BLACK-OPS! Sezzy, right? I chose Isaac because he's the strong but silent type. He knows Grier is waaay above him so he tries to hold back. All these feelings eventually come out and the first time they got down n dirty he stopped. *sigh* no bueno! So, that leads to me to why I picked this particular scene. Although, I did like the first scene between Isaac and Grier, I picked this one, because Isaac actually orgasms. I couldn't put a scene where my sezzy alpha male has second thoughts about sex!! xD Anywho.. and it's on the kitchen floor... yeeeeah. Someone should let these two know that there's whip cream and chocolate syrup in the fridge ;) Now, without further's my smutty scene! Enjoy ;)

   They met in the middle in a blaze, lips crushing, arms winding around, bodies coming together. In the dim kitchen, he picked her up and took her down onto the floor between the island and counter, rolling over at the last moment so he was the bed she lay upon. As her legs settled between his, the hard ridge of his erection dug into her and his tongue entered her mouth, taking, owning. As they kissed in desperation, his body undulated beneath her, rolling and receding, the powerful contours of him achingly familiar in spite of how little time she'd spent against him.
   God, she needed more of him.
   In a fumbling move, she yanked up her shirt and he was right on it, pulling down the lacy cups, freeing her nipples, and then moving her up so that his lips latched onto one, sucking  pulling, licking. His hair was thick against her fingers as she help him to her, his mouth wet and hot, his hands grabbing her hips and digging in.
   "Isaac..." The groan was strangled and then cut off altogether by a gasp as his palm swept between her legs and cupped her sex.
   He rubbed her in tight circles as he flicked his tongue, and only the raging need to have him inside gave her the focus she needed to go for his nylon sweatpants. Shoving the waistband down, she kicked off her loafers, hooked a toe, and peeled them all the way off.
   No boxers. No briefs. Nothing in the way.
   Wrapping her palm around his thick shaft, she stroked him and he moved with her, counter-thrusting to increase the friction. And the sound he made...holy heavens, the sound he made: that growl was all animal as he inhaled against her breast.
   Grier sat up, his lips popping off her breast, and with a curse, she all but ripped her yoga pants and her panties off. As he gripped himself and stood his erection up, she re-straddled him and sat down, lowering herself onto him, joining them together, moving his windbreaker up so she could get to more skin. The feel of him kicked her head back, but she watched his reaction, hungry to see what he looked like--and he didn't disappoint. With a great hiss, his teeth clenched and he sucked in air through them, the cords in his neck straining, his pecs popping up into tight pads.
   As she took over and set the pace, it was as if she were owning him in some primal way, marking him with the sex.
   "'re beautiful," he panted as his hot eyes watched her from lowered lids, tracking the movement of her breasts as they peeked out from between the shirt and the crammed-down bra cups.
   He didn't stay down for long, though. He was fast and strong and sure as he sat up and kissed her hard, pushing even deeper and holding her to him. At first she panicked that he was stopping again, but then he burrowed into her neck and spoke to her.
   "You feel so good." His southern drawl was low and husky and it went straight into her sex, heating her even further. "You feel..."
   He didn't finish the sentence, but slipped his big palms under her to lift her up and down, his massive biceps handling her weight as if she were nothing but a toy--
   She came so hard she saw stars, a bright galaxy exploding where they were joined and sending a shower of sparkling light throughout her body. And just as he'd promised, he didn't stop this time. He went rigid and jerked against her, his arms shooting around her waist and tightening until she couldn't breathe--not that she cared about oxygen. As he twitched inside of her shuddered against her, she sank her nails into his black windbreaker and held him.

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