She was the one.
That’s why I didn’t jump her and fuck her hard. I yanked on my beast’s leash and asked, “How are you feeling after last night? Sore?”
“A little.” That probably meant more than that, but heat was radiating off her body and her eyes were dark with desire. “Right now, I’m very wet…”
Shit. She worked me so well.
“Are you now?” I dropped my hand between her legs, and fuck, yeah, she was, dripping slick like she hadn’t soaked the blanket with two gallons the night before. “Mm, I love that you wake up horny.”
“It helps to wake up with your huge erection rubbing against me.” She moaned softly and, still on her side, she hooked an arm around my neck to pull me down to kiss. It was slow and deep, making me rumble with a growl that was like a volcano about to erupt. “I want your knot, Jason.”
Fuck, yes! I was going to pound her so fast and…
I drew my hand back and coaxed her top leg up to finger her pussy from behind. “Since you’re still sore from yesterday, I’m going to take you like this.”
Her gaze darted down and she nipped her lip. “Like how?”
As if I could get any harder. Her newness to sex meant a million adventures in the years ahead. Eagerness to teach her had my cock’s tip leaking and smearing over her ass. “I’m going to take my big cock and slide it into you from behind. That way I won’t bruise the already sore bits and I can play with your clit, making you lose your mind with both my dick and fingers. Sideways doggy style.”
I kissed her concern away and spread her labia, massaging on either side of her clit. Lyla let loose a breathy whimper and tossed a pillow out of the way before she gripped my forearm. “More like frisky Christmas elves on a mountain of toys style.”
Laughing, I nibbled at her earlobe and nipped at her neck. “I’m about to slip you a toy so big, it’ll blow your pretty elven mind.”
“Where is it?” She pretended to look around. “Does it need batteries?”
I squeezed her tighter to me and gave her neck a mock bite, chasing away her giggles as I dipped a finger into her tight pussy. “You’re my everlasting battery. Every time I look at you, my heart pounds a hundred miles a minute, and my dick gets so hard, it hurts.”
Lyla mewled as I drew more slick from her. “I don’t want you to hurt. Let me help you with that.”
She lifted her top leg higher and reached with her hand over mine to toy with my balls. I let out a hissing groan and kissed her hard. I was barely holding on. I wanted to flip her, pin her to the floor, and make my mark on her. She was mine.
I snatched her teasing hand, twined her fingers with my soaked ones, and thrust into her. My eyes rolled back with bliss. So tight, so hot, so perfect.
There was no slow start. My hips pumped against her, slapping against her sweet ass. She cried out and her inner muscles clenched around my dick. This was everything I imagined and so much more.
Our tongues twisted together in our kisses and I looped her arm around my neck so I could have my hand back to go at her clit. Lyla gasped and bucked at my grip, but I kept her firmly in place.
“Your pussy…” I muttered against her mouth, grunting as I moved faster. “So fucking good.”
Her body jolted with each thrust and bounced her breasts. She wound her fingers in my hair and stroked my scalp with her nails. “Better than all the other toys in Santa’s sack?”
“You’re the only gift that I want, baby.” My knot was swelling and made me a little dizzy. Never had it felt so immense. But I’d never met my scent match before, my destined mate.
I growled as I kissed her neck again. My teeth scraped her flesh. Just one bite. One bite and she’d be forever mine.
Faster, shorter strokes. My knot was close to locking in. I milked her clit between my fingers and drank in all the delicious little noises she was making. Her sensual moans, her heated pants, and the wetness of her pussy full of my cock.
“Oh God… Jason!” Lyla’s face scrunched up in the hottest fucking way as she neared release.
Lyla shuddered and let loose with a cry like a siren’s wail.
“That’s right. Come for me, gorgeous.”
She writhed and spasmed around my cock. I couldn’t hold out any longer and roared as I let loose my load into her. My roar shook the tree and threw her into another round of orgasmic cries.
My mouth opened, prepared to bite her and mark her as mine. I forced my head to twist at the last second and chomped a pillow, ripping at the fabric with my teeth.
My Omega. Mine.
