But then his voice softens as he bends down to kiss the side of my neck, right over my scent gland, where I’m most vulnerable. His lips are gentle despite the iron control I can feel thrumming through his body, despite the way his Alpha is clawing to get out.
“I’ve got you, baby,” he murmurs against my skin, and I feel the words as much as hear them. His breath is hot against my throat. “Need me to take care of you? Need your Alpha to make it better?”
Yes, my Omega sighs, finally settling completely under the weight and scent and promise of him. Every instinct satisfied byhis dominance, by his control, by the way he holds me down and keeps me safe all at once.
Alpha. Safe. Submit. His.
THIRTY-ONE
beau
“Please, Alpha, take me,”she whines.
I rumble my approval and dip my head to kiss her, our tongues tangling. I can feel that Charlie and Jake are awake, but they’re waiting for me to tell them what comes next. Her heat is here in full force, and everything is about to change.
I nudge her legs apart, and Jake and Charlie come closer. Charlie’s hand comes down on her breast and pinches her nipple, and she lifts her hips with a sharp cry, inadvertently sheathing herself over the head of my cock. I groan and give in to temptation, slowly pressing just the tip of my cock into her, feeling her body squeeze me.
She pushes her hips against me, begging me to push inside, and I feel her body ramp up again until she’s painting and squirming, and a low keening sound rips at my heart.
“Alpha, please, I need you, want you…”
Her certainty is intoxicating. I nod slowly. “Okay,” I say to her. “I’ll be gentle, I promise.”
She shakes her head, her hair flying. “I don’t want gentle,” she insists.
Slowly, I rub the head of my cock over her clit. I’m massive, and I want her mindless. I notch myself at her entrance, feeling how small and tight she is. I’m going to hurt her.
I swallow hard.
“Oh, god,” she pants, her lower back arching at the intrusion as I slowly, slowly press into her.
“Good girl,” Jake praises her, reaching between our bodies to tweak her clit. She moans in response, and a new flood of slick helps ease the way.
“You’re so big,” she says, writhing a little beneath me. “God, you’re so big.”
“I know, baby,” I soothe, sweat beading my brow. “I know. It will get easier, I promise. Lift her legs a little,” I tell Charlie and Jake.
They move to spread her open for me, and she moans as I finally slip all the way home. We all hold still for a moment, waiting to see if our girl is going to be okay, waiting for another wave. She’s panting, her face scrunched a little in the dim light.
I rock gently within her, barely moving, and Charlie starts running teasing fingers over the lips of her pussy, gently massaging her skin. I feel her start to relax and her walls slick up again, dripping wetness down onto the base of my cock.
“There you go,” Jake says to her encouragingly before sucking her nipple into his mouth.
“Oh,” she moans. “Oh, yes.”
Then I start moving, no longer able to hold back, slowly sliding most of the way back out of her, and then ever so slowly sheathing myself again, letting her get used to the stretch. She’s so tight my head is spinning, and I can barely think straight, but the one imperative I am holding onto is that I don’t want to hurt her.
“Beau,” she moans, lifting her hips to meet my slow, careful thrusts. “Oh, god, you feel so good.”
Her slick is getting all over me now, and I start moving faster, knowing she can take me now despite the fact that I’m sure it’s still a bit much for her.
“You feel like heaven,” I breathe out, feeling the swelling of my knot. “You feel better than anything I’ve ever felt before.”
“Beau, I hurt. I want more,” she pleads, twisting on the bed beneath me, her heat demanding knots and release.
I obey, starting to move harder and faster, the fear of hurting her fading away from my mind.
Claim her, my inner self growls to me, but I shake the thought off. Not yet. Not until the knot is in place.
