Page 21 of Beg Me


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His big hand settled on my thigh, bared by the slit of the dress, and he slid the skirt up until my ass was bared.

“Stop,” I said, snapping out of the creeping haze of desire. It was just a hint of what would happen when my heat hit. It would render me into a needy bundle begging for her Alphas. In answer, he grabbed the back of my neck, pushing me forward and causing my ass to jut back against his hard length. I gasped, and pleasure flooded my stomach, slick accumulating. “No,” I mumbled, voice weaker.

“Stop complaining.” Dorian pulled his dick out with an abrupt movement. His order should have made me angry, but he slid into me and all I wanted to do was grind back until his knot shoved inside me. Dorian gripped under my thigh and pulled up, bending my knee. It allowed him to thrust deeper until his knot hovered at my entrance.

At first, I thought he was going to deny me his knot, but he shoved up, giving me every inch. My core stretched to accommodate the bulge. He turned me into gelatin so easily.

My eyelids fluttered shut.

So what if I gave in and fucked him? As much as I hated accepting the pleasure, it would allow me some temporary relief. It wasn’t like I’d had anything to . . .

Was it my Omega instincts talking? Highly likely, but I was too far gone. I bent forward more, and he shoved his thick knot fully inside me. Slick made it easy for me to take his wide, girthy cock.

Dorian stilled with a groan. I closed my eyes, unable to keep them open anymore. Shivers wracked my body making Dorian grunt. His hips pumped up, jostling the bed. The last of my Scent Matches to claim me. To give me a taste of what I desperately craved, yet could never have. Nothing more than a tease.

My channel clenched around his length like it knew this was temporary.

“Harder,” I breathed.

He stilled and released a growl that sent slick squeezing out of me. Then he started pumping, hard and fast. Possessing my body with skill.

“Si!” I cried out, the words blending together. “Yes!” I didn’t even know what language I spoke anymore. I didn’t care. “Mas,” I hissed a breath out. My core fluttered around his knot, and he withdrew the bulge. When it popped free, so much slick dripped out it felt like I peed.

“Mas!” I bit out again, my voice sounding so husky it verged on a growl. Fingernails digging into his arm, I pushed my ass back. The orgasm was right there.

“I’m going to come,” he snapped. “Give me a second?—”

Using every ounce of strength in my body, the lean muscle I’d built from the exercise forced on me, I pushed myself down on his knot. I didn’t give a fuck if he needed to catch his breath. I wanted cock. Now.

He went so stiff against me, his arm squeezing my belly until I couldn’t breathe. His knot swelled even more and continued to balloon.

My scream melded with his roar. Cum warmed my channel with wracking spurts. His hand slid down to my hip, pushing me on his cock, offering me the help I didn’t need because I was already twisting my hips in a circle, to feel every inch. Even his neatly trimmed pubic area pressed against my ass.

The pressure of his knot expanded to the point that I couldn’t breathe. It was perfect. I was knotted and blissful.

“I hate you,” I hissed. He thrust so hard it made my teeth snap together again.

I’d closed my eyes at some point, riding the wave of utter delight. Unbelieving of the sparks bursting through my veins. His knot soothed the pain. I felt like a madwoman, grinding down to chase the aftershocks wracking my channel.

“Your cunt is clasping me like she’ll never let go.”Why did he sound so blissful?

I finally went limp, and didn’t bother trying to pull away. The pressure of his knot was intense and oddly soothing.

“It feels so good,” I moaned, unable to lie.

A sharp exhale came from the end of the bed, decidedly not from the Alpha behind me. The door hung open, and light spilled in from behind the huge men standing at the end of the bed.

Cade and Rafe.

Their breathing was almost as loud as mine and Dorian’s. I tried to move, but the pressure of the knot didn’t allow it. I yelped, settling back. My core fluttered around his length and knot.

Dorian’s fingers squeezed my hip. Almost like he was soothing me.

“Out,” he snapped. Alpha pheromones tickled my nose, and his dominance made my channel flutter. And my fucking heart.

Rafe sneered and Cade lookedpissed. I was surprised they had clothes on. Weren’t they supposed to be fucking that Beta?

“Now.” An undeniable threat laced Dorian’s tone.