Chapter 276: Melting Into the Alpha’s Arms
Leo
"Fuck, Leo," Miller groaned, trying to create some space for us. A second later, the sharp click of the seat adjustment lever cut through the heavy silence.
Miller shoved the driver’s seat all the way back, creating just enough cramped space for what we both needed. Seeing this, I unbuckled my seatbelt and climbed over the center console, my hands braced on his broad shoulders. I dropped to my knees in the tight footwell, the steering wheel pressing hard against my back.
Miller’s cock was already rock-hard by the time my mouth met it.
I wrapped my fingers around the heavy base and looked up at him with hungry eyes before leaning in and swallowing him down in one greedy motion.
"Fuuuck—Leo," Miller groaned, his voice rough and broken.
I sucked him hard, hollowing my cheeks and taking him deep until the thick head of his cock bullied its way into my throat.
My gag reflex kicked in immediately, forcing a wet, choking sound that echoed through the cabin. I didn’t pull back. Instead, I pushed deeper, gagging again as thick strings of saliva spilled from the corners of my stretched lips, dripping down his shaft.
The messy, gurgled sounds of my throat working around him filled the car as I bobbed my head faster, sucking him like I was desperate for his cum.
Yes, I was that desperate for him. I had been ever since that night on the island when I rode him.
Miller grabbed a handful of my hair, tightening his fingers around the strands. His hips twitched forward as he fought the urge to fuck my face. "That’s it... choke on my cock, baby."
While I drooled and gagged on every thick inch, Miller yanked my sweatpants and underwear down roughly. His large hand immediately found my dripping opening. I was completely soaked, my slick running down my thighs in messy streaks. Two thick fingers pushed inside me without warning, stretching my greedy walls wide open.
I moaned loudly around his cock, the vibration traveling straight through his length.
Miller cursed and started finger-fucking me hard, pumping deep and curling his knuckles against my prostate with every thrust. The wet, squelching sounds of his fingers plunging into my dripping core mixed with the filthy, gagging noises coming from my throat.
And I absolutely loved that sound.
"Shit, you’re fucking drenched," he growled, adding a third finger and scissoring them roughly. "This tight little hole is sucking my fingers in. You need my cock that bad?"
I pulled off his dick with a wet gasp, spit dripping from my swollen lips onto his glistening shaft. My voice was hoarse and shaking from too much pleasure. "I’m riding you. Right fucking now."
Miller’s green eyes were completely black with lust as they met mine, and he nodded. "Get up here."
I scrambled up, my knees scraping the console as I straddled his lap. The roof of the car brushed the top of my head, but it didn’t stop me. I reached between us, grabbed his throbbing, spit-slick cock, and lined the fat head up with my dripping entrance.
Then I sank down.
A broken, loud moan tore from my throat as his thick cock forced its way inside me, stretching my walls wide open. My head rolled back sharply, my eyes squeezed shut in overwhelming pleasure as I took every single inch until my ass was flush against his thighs. The deep, full pressure of him buried completely inside me made my whole body tremble.
"Fuck... Miller," I whimpered, my voice cracking. "You’re so fucking deep."
Miller groaned, his hands gripping my hips securely. "Ride me, Leo. Use my cock as much as you want it."
I started moving, slow and deep at first, then faster, bouncing on his thick length with shameless desperation. Every time I slammed down, his cock hit that perfect spot inside me, forcing broken moans and gasps from my mouth.
My slick was dripping down his shaft, making the slide wetter and filthier with every thrust.
Miller thrust up to meet me, fucking me harder from below while his mouth latched onto my neck, biting and sucking dark marks into my skin. The car was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, wet squelching, and our desperate, filthy moans.
I leaned down, capturing his mouth to anchor myself against the overwhelming pleasure.
My tongue slid deep, heavy and demanding, tangling with his in a slick, wet rhythm that tasted entirely of him. I nipped sharply at his lower lip, drawing a rough, vibration-heavy groan from his chest before my lips closed fully over the soft flesh, sucking him hard enough to make his entire body shudder against mine until we were both out of breath.
Without warning, Miller’s large hands clamped around both my wrists like steel bands. He pinned them flat against his broad chest, completely trapping me as he used his alpha strength to lift me off his lap. For a split second I hovered above him, his thick cockhead kissing my stretched, dripping hole—then he yanking me down hard.
I screamed.
A shattered cry ripped from my throat as his massive cock speared straight up into me, slamming balls-deep in one brutal thrust. The sudden, violent stretch burned so good that my vision blurred for a moment. My head snapped back, neck straining and mouth wide open, as another broken moan tore out of me.
"Fuuuuck—!"
Miller didn’t give me any time up to adjust. He kept my wrists locked against his chest and started bouncing me on his cock like I weighed nothing. Every time he lifted me and slammed me back down, his thick length punched brutally into my guts, the fat head battering my prostate mercilessly.
My hole was stretched obscenely wide around his girth, fluttering and clenching greedily with every deep thrust.
"Shit, listen to how fucking sloppy you are," Miller growled, his voice dark and strained. His eyes were completely blown out, black with lust as he stared up at me. "This greedy little hole is sucking me in so deep. You feel that?"
I gasped at his dirty words. I loved hearing him talk dirty to me.
He thrust up harder on the next bounce, forcing another scream out of me. The angle allowed him to drive impossibly deeper, grinding against that sensitive spot inside me until my thighs shook violently and my cock leaked steadily onto his stomach.
I couldn’t think.
I couldn’t speak.
All I could do was take it—take every brutal inch as he used my body, lifting and dropping me rhythmically onto his rigid cock.
My head kept falling back, drool slipping from the corner of my mouth while broken, shameless moans spilled out of me with every single thrust. Miller’s grip on my wrists tightened almost painfully as he fucked me harder from below, his hips snapping up to meet every drop. The car rocked slightly with the force of it, the windows completely fogged up from our heat and heavy breathing.
"Miller—ahh! Fuck, you’re so deep—!" I cried out, my voice hoarse and cracking with every sound.
My walls clenched violently around his thick cock, milking him as another wave of slick gushed out around his shaft, making the slide even wetter and dirtier.
He groaned low in his throat, the sound vibrating against my pinned hands. "That’s it, baby. Scream for me while I wreck this tight hole."
And I did scream.
Not once did I think about dominating him, which made me remember what Nico had told me before.
Allow him to dominate you and see if your body rejects it.
My body didn’t reject it at all.