“Yes, Laz!” I scream. “Fuck, yes!”
It’s good we’re in a remote cabin because I’m sure anyone within a mile can hear me. I ride the wave he delivers, losing all sense of time and space until I’m rendered a shaking mess.
Laz pulls away, his chin dripping with my slick. “You’re my new favorite snack, honeybee.”
My chest heaves, but even one incredible orgasm won’t keep me satiated for long.
“More!” I grab his stiff cock through his pants, pawing at him like a feral animal. “Knot. Give me. Now!”
“So demanding, honeybee.” Laz plants kisses along my jaw. “But I won’t make you beg. Not again.”
He roughly parts my knees then pulls Cole’s T-shirt over my head, leaving me naked and exposed. I bite my lip, worried he won’t like how I look, but watching his tongue wet his lips with a lustful hunger makes all of my self-doubt vanish.
“I love my packmates,” he chuffs. “But when I knot you for the first time, I want you to only smell me.”
He plays with my nipple, rolling it between his fingers, which makes another wave of slick coat the counter. There’s so much of it, I can hear it dripping onto the floor below.
“So much slick.” He admires, sliding his hand along into my wet pussy to gather it then using it to wet his long shaft. “And all for me.”
I prop myself up on my elbows to get a better look when I notice… I blink twice. Yep, he definitely has a tattoo on his cock. It looks like a unicorn with a rainbow tail. “Is that?—”
“A unicorn? Yup. I got it after losing a dare to Damon, but don’t let looks deceive you. He looks pretty.” Laz’s eyes take on a wild, crazy shimmer as he lines up at my entrance. “But he fucks like a stallion.”
He enters me in one sharp, swift motion, filling me completely in one stroke. I gasp at the feel of his warmth as we become one. He fucks me fast, like we only have minutes untilthe world ends, and we’re trying to make the most of our last moments.
With my tits jiggling and bouncing against his chest, his joker side is gone. He’s all alpha now, and his delicious scent deepens, the cinnamon turning to rich, caramelized sugar. Decadent and all-consuming.
“Such a good girl,” he whispers. “Taking my cock so well.”
His praise taps into my natural desire to please, making me perfume. I can barely catch my breath, watching Laz enter a trance-like state. His knot swells and pulses in rhythmic bursts that, like his earlier teasing, seem to keep bringing me closer to orgasm while simultaneously leaving me desperate for more.
I claw at his shoulders as he drags his teeth down my neck and inhales. “Yes,” he growls. “You’re fucking perfect, honeybee.”
“Alpha.” I unravel at his words, releasing a string of orgasms that had been waiting under the surface. “Fuck!”
His knot swells and locks in place in a sudden, surprising, twisting motion. I squeal in delight and cling to his shoulders to stop myself from falling.
“Take my knot, Faye,” he growls. “Drown me like a good omega.”
My pussy squeezes his knot tight as his hips jerk, and he shoots a hot burst of cum inside me while I slather him in my slick.
Limbs entwined and skin glistening with sweat, we lay still, our panting breaths the only sound. When Laz delicately cups my jaw, his thumb stroking my cheek, I inhale sharply at the tenderness that’s such a stark contrast to the frenzied way he just fucked me.
“You’ve never looked sexier than with my knot buried inside you,” he murmurs. “My ruined omega.”
“I guess you were right about the unicorn’s hidden powers.”
He flashes his pearly whites. “Oh, there’s a lot more you’ve yet to see.”
Behind Laz, Cole clears his throat. I peek over his shoulder to see Cole brandishing a mop like a soldier ready to do battle. Next to him, Ren wears a wide grin.
I hide my face in Laz’s warm neck. “Sorry about the mess, Cole.”
“Lies,” Laz declares. “She’s not sorry at all, but you can’t blame me either! What our omega wants, our omega gets.”
Cole laughs. “You’re right about that.”
“Laz!” I gasp in horror, pointing at the counter. My right thigh has flattened my adorable fruit swan. “She’s destroyed!”
