Ooh, challenge accepted.
Mordecai runs his hand through his long, black hair and mutters something I can’t hear. I stand up and approach him warily. I’m just about to touch his shoulder when he whirls, shoving me up against the wall, a thick thigh between my legs.
I moan when he lifts so I’m standing on my tiptoes, all my weight balanced at the place between my legs. He slides a massive hand up to my breast, squeezing roughly.
“I don’t have it in me to be kind and gentle right now, Omega.”
I smile at him. “I’m not afraid of you, Alpha, stop trying to scare me, and knot me already.”
He yanks off my clothes, throwing them away. Jarek snags my shirt out of mid-air, putting it to his nose and inhaling deeply.
“Mmm, you do smell good, Omega.”
I snap my teeth in his direction, but Mordecai steals my entire focus when he strips out of his clothes. His body is liberally coated in blood, but every part of him is hard, defined muscle. He’s thick and wide, and he seems even bigger now that we are both naked.
His eyes drop down my body, and I shiver at the way I can feel them move over me. He looks at me like I’m something precious, valuable, something that’s going to make his life worthwhile.
Mordecai steps towards me but spins me around, grabbing my wrists and planting them on the wall.
“I don’t want you to move.”
“Okay.”
His heat disappears until I suddenly feel his breath between my legs. I arch my back, presenting myself better, cringing at my needy behavior. He exhales hot air on me, and then licks from my clit all the way down to my pussy, circling before he presses his tongue inside me.
Clinging to the wall isn’t going to work; I’m going to collapse; my knees won’t hold me.
His lips trail down the inside of my thighs and come back up, licking up all the traces of my slick.
“I'm never going to get sick of this taste,” he murmurs and stands up. “I’m never going to have enough. Not of you. Not in this lifetime or any other.”
What?
But I don’t have time to ask anything. Mordecai picks me with two arms under my thighs and then suddenly impales me on his cock. I’m so wet he goes in easily, but the shock of having such a massive cock in me has me crying out.
Why have we waited so long to do this?
He thrusts hard. He doesn’t hold back. His fingers on my hips slam me back down on his cock before pulling me up and almost off. I lean back against his chest, moaning and whining. The wet sounds of his slicked up cock pounding into my drenched pussy fill the room.
“Harder, Alpha.”
He hisses in response but moves faster, harder. My breath saws in and out in keens of sound. His growls are the perfect accompaniment, thrumming against my back as one hand leaves my thigh and grips my breast, squeezing hard.
I arch, pushing down onto him, feeling the pressure of his knot. My mouth waters, my mind falling apart.
“Give me your knot, please!” I squeal.
Mordecai bites the side of my neck until I whimper. “Are you sure this is what you want?”
“Yes!” I almost shout. “Yes, I need it; I want it. Please, Alpha. Give me everything.”
My head feels dizzy, I’m out of my body, but then he starts to move, and I can feel everything, and he is mine, and I am his. The pressure is intense. He pushes me down, harder and harder.
Mordecai knots me, and I scream into his hand as I’m hurtled into a release that rearranges who I am.
I fall into oblivion, but he’s there catching me.
Chapter 45
