Is It Hot In Here Or Is It Just Me?

(ARLO)

The feel of his body heat radiating into me feels so fucking good. I am forced to stifle a whimper. It annoys me that my dick is hard as steel, and I can't seem to control how my body reacts to him.

I remember the night we first met. I had a simple plan, to lure him out and jab the side of his neck with a needle. I failed terribly and instead, I let him fuck me. Ever since I met Miles, my lust has always been off the charts with him. I'm not sure what's so different with him because I've never been like this with other alphas.

Miles stirs, and I go very still. I can sense that he is awake now. He is no longer asleep. I should probably move away but don't want to leave the heat of his bulky body.

He reaches back and rests his palm on the curve of my ass and I stiffen. My mouth goes dry as I feel his hands glide lower and he rubs two fingers between my ass crack.