Fulfillment by Golland, M. (the alpha prince and his bride full story free TXT) 📗

only at my parents’ property but comfortable withmy family as well.

He pulled upand turned off the ignition.

“Hey, yougonna buy one of those now?” I asked, as I pointed to the bluePolaris quad bike.

“I’m thinkingabout it. I don’t have one of these,” he replied with a smile.

He jumped offand walked toward me, his eyes speaking many things. Automatically,my body started to react by tingling in the spots that wantedBryce’s touch.

“What are youdoing?” he said softly, as he cupped his hands on my cheeks andpulled me in for a kiss. I started to answer but couldn’t as hislips were pressed firmly against mine. One of his hands slid to theback of my head, the other dropping to my hip, pulling me furtherinto him. I opened my mouth, inviting his tongue to caress my ownand when it did, I moaned with desire and went slightly limp in hisarms. He groaned in response, as his hard cock pressed into thebase of my stomach.

My body beganto express it needed Bryce desperately, as my pulse raced rapidlyand my breathing quickened. I pulled him around to the other sideof the tree and frantically pulled at his jeans, undoing them andunleashing his erection in my hands. Closing my eyes, I surroundedhis shaft, feeling its warmth on my fingers.

He gentlystepped me up to the trunk of the tree and mouthed my neck. “Yourtouch sets my body on fire, Alexis. The way you stroke my cock isfucking sensational.”

I smiled as hegently licked and nipped at my neck, adoring that my touch had thesame effect on him as his had on me. I brought my thumb to mymouth, licked the tip then swirled it over his crown. He growledharshly. Fuck! That sound never gets old. I love it.

He pulled awayand lifted my top, showing signs of frustration with it beingthere.

I noticed himgrip it tightly in his hands. “Don’t Bryce, don’t you dare rip mytop. I can’t fucking explain that to my family when we getback.”

He growledagain, aggressively yanked down my bra, and sucked my nipple intohis mouth, tugging it delightfully with his lips. Holy Fuck!I gripped his head and dug my nails into his scalp.

Moving hishands down to my shorts, he quickly unzipped them, forcefullypushing them to the ground. Then, teasing me with not only hishovering digit but his wanting eyes, he slid his finger along theseam of my underwear. My mouth fell open and my head dropped backat the anticipation of his touch.

“Open youreyes, Hunny.” Oh fuck, not this again, I barely managed it lasttime.

“No,” I saidfirmly, but with a smile at bay.

He moved hismouth to the side of my head and breathed hot into my ear. “If youwant me inside of you, you will open yourgorgeous fucking eyes.”

I flung themopen instantly and was rewarded when his finger slid deliciouslyinto my wet pussy. “Oh God!” I moaned.

“God isn’tfinger-fucking you, my love. I am.”

“Oh Bryce,” Icorrected myself with a giggle.

He chuckledever so slightly as well, but ceased the amusement when he graspedmy leg and wrapped it around his waist. I leaned in and kissed himforcefully as he slid himself inside me.

For somestupid reason, I suddenly had the tune of “Home among the Gumtrees”in my head. What the fuck, Alexis. Shut up! I smiled withsmugness, thinking I was sort of sexually patriotic. I must’vestarted humming in between moans of pleasure while he was slidinghis cock in and out of me.

“Are youhumming?” he asked incredulously, in between thrusts.

“No.” Ianswered quickly, delightfully lapping up his rhythm.

“You were.What were you humming?” he asked as his breath spiked.

“Nothing. Iwasn’t humming anything. Either shut up, or talk dirty to me.”

He laughed. “Iknow you were humming, and until you tell me what it was, I’m notgoing to let you come.”

I looked athim coldly. “You wouldn’t dare,” I sighed as he slowed right down,unbearably dragging his length out to the tip. A bike engine cameto life in the distance, and my eyes widened at the prospect of itbeing either Nate or Charli coming to look for us.

Bryce musthave been thinking the same thing as he begged the question again.“So, what were you humming? You better hurry and tell me, it soundslike we might get some company.”

I tried tolean over and peek around the tree but he held me tight. “Please,Bryce,” I moaned.

“Are you gonnatell me, Hunny?” He pushed back in and slowly pulled out againwhile groaning and making me gasp. His pace increased along with myorgasm.

The bikeengine noise slowly got louder, indicating someone was definitelyheading in our direction. I was so close, my body heating and myfingers clenching, when he stopped—just freakin’ stopped.

“Tell me,” hisgaze was intense, and the smallest sign of a smirk crept across hisface. He twitched his dick, persuading me further.

“Alright!Alright!” I shouted. “It was fucking ‘Home among theGumtrees’.”

He practicallymashed his mouth to mine and thrust into me hard, deep and fastuntil I was shouting again, only this time it had absolutelynothing to do with a stupid song. Bryce, too, groaned with hisrelease as the bike approached only a minute or so away. He pulledout of me and zipped up his jeans while I reached down and pulledup my shorts, fastening them in no time at all.

He began tolaugh.

“What? It’snot funny, you’re not funny. Don’t ever threaten me with not comingagain.”

“Home amongthe Gumtrees’? Really? That’s fucking awesome.”

I couldn’thelp but laugh. “Shut up.”

Just as Ismoothed my hair down, Nate rounded the corner on his bike withCharli on the back. Fuck, that was close...too close. He cutthe engine and they both climbed off.

“Hey, ratbags.What you doin’?”

“Nanny saidthat dinner will be ready soon.”

“Okay.” Isuddenly got an idea. “Hey, you two come here.” I motioned themover to the tree. “Find yourself a stick like this,” I said,holding up a pointy branch. “You too,” I instructed Bryce. Hefrowned a little in question, but did what he was told.

I startedscratching my name into the tree trunk.

“What are youdoing Mum?” asked Charli.

“I’m adding anew entry to my tree diary,” I answered. “Scratch your name here.”I pointed to a spot close to where I had finished writing my name.“You too,” I said to Nate