Can't Get Near The Alpha King novel Chapter 39

He growls lowly at my words but his eyes are fixated on my fingers and his shirt that is gradually being pulled up by my fingers.

I walk over to the bed, with the intent of lying beside him but he has other plans. He abruptly pulls me on top of him, the shirt I'm wearing gaining ever higher while my pelvic area is based above his but the flimsy but useful sheet between us.

I look up into his eyes through my dark lashes and wonder what he's planning in that devious head of his, he takes too long deciding so I choose to take charge.

I bring my hands to the base of his neck and pull him towards me while I arch into him. I tug at his bottom lip with my teeth, he groans while his eyes gaze lovingly into mine; I finish both mine and Ashton's misery by fully placing my lips on his. My lips tenderly kiss Ashton's, moving naturally against his.

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The kiss a sweet and passionate one, contrasting to our session last night. Our lips molding perfectly against one another's, the mate pull siginificantly higher after last night. I drag my fingers through his silky, soft hair while his fingers caress my lower back and upper thighs.

He then changes his focus and his hands move to my hair, he starts to play with it but abruptly he tugs at it and through my reaction he is able to slip his tounge into my mouth. His tongue darts swiftly round my mouth, tasting all of it.

I smirk against his lips at his actions. Sneaky boy. I decide I'll get my own payback, I carry on kissing him but move my hands to be cupping his face. They then gradually and inconspiciously move to his chest; running up and down his toned abs.

Then I push his chest causing him to falter a little and I rapidly climb off him and slip off the bed. He looks at me wide eyed, not understanding what's going on.

"As you said, I'm not a breakfast type of gal. That's all for today." I say to him with a massive grin on my lips, I walk towards the door and swing my hips, while teasingly lifting up the shirt of his.

He growls but laughs, shaking his head. I walk out of the room and into my office, needing to get some work done.

I move over to the loveseat where he is situated and we eat our brunch in silence, both picking from the two plates - dependant on what we fancied. My breath hitches slightly when Ashton's hand moves to my thigh, my very naked thigh.

We carry on eating until both of the plates are empty, both of us sufficiently full. I make an attempt to get up and clear the cutlery but Ashton has different ideas as he pulls the back of my shirt and I bounce back onto the seat.

"Now, sweetheart, where do you think you're going after that little stunt you pulled this morning?" He asks lowly, his voice sending shivers through me.

I look at him and then look away, my eyes flitting to other parts of the room - me not knowing what to say. He chuckles but I still don't know what to say, my mind for once clear of sarcastic comments.

He leans in to attack me with kisses and passionate love but the doorbell forbids him from doing so. He sighs and shakes his head, he leans in and whispers sexily into my ear, "You won't be as lucky next time." His teeth graze my earlobe and this triggers me to visibly shake under him.