I froze at his words and nearly spilled on the quilt beneath me.
In the time that we'd been together, Clint had always been commanding, but also gentle and kind. He'd always treated me carefully, made love to me tenderly. That kind, sweet, considerate, tender Alpha had just given me a safe word. Holy crap!
"Understand?"
I realized Clint was waiting for a response and nodded eagerly. When he raised a brow and continued to hold still, I managed to gasp out the answer that he was waiting for. "Yes! Yes, Alpha!"
Even as far gone as I'd ever seen him, he was being respectful and putting my safety first. How could I ever have thought this incredibleAlpha didn't love me? That definitely put to rest any doubts about whether I'd been ill. Those were my last coherent thoughts as Clint bypassed his usual slow, romantic warm-up andcranked things up to full speed.
Two thick fingers thrust inside me without preamble and I gasped. My body had been ready for him since we'd arrived at the cabin, so, even with as long as it had been since he'd taken me, there was no pain. Even if there had been, I doubt that I would have felt it with the way he immediately began to press and rub the bundle of nerves that made me see stars. When he added a third finger, I arched back and cried out.
Clint continued to thrust and twist his wicked digits long after he knew I was ready for him. He teased me mercilessly, skirting around my prostate before rubbing it and then pulling away again. He gave a very dark, very Alpha chuckle when I whimpered and began to try and keep up with his rhythm, riding his fingers as my hole grasped and clenched, begging silently for more.
“That's right, baby," he growled in my ear. "You're being so good for me." He nipped the back of my neck, making me shudder. "Such a good Omega. So hot and wet for your Alpha." He drove his fingers in deeper, whispering filthy praise in my ear as my slick flooded his fingers and dripped onto his palm.
My muscles fluttered and clenched around him, and his body tensed over me. "Oh, yeah, baby, that's it." He brought his other hand down to squeeze my balls, thumbing at the sensitive skin behind them as he continued to talk to me. "Come for me, Trev. Give me that sweetness, baby."
Clint didn't justtellme to come. The sexy bastardorderedme to in the Alpha voice that stole my will and demanded compliance. My body convulsed, throbbing as I soaked the bed beneath me. I was collapsed in a puddle of my own release, panting and gasping for air, when Clint asked if I was okay. Stringing words together wasn't even in the realm of possibility, so I had to settle for a pleasure-drenched moan, but it seemed to work.
I was finally starting to float back to earth when I heard the telltale noises of a shift in the room, and I knew Clint wasn't done with me. Not by a long shot.
ChapterTen
Clint
Having Trevor back in my arms, having him falling apart beneath me, was the headiest feeling of my life and, because I couldn't know if I'd ever have him again, I was determined to make the most of it. To create a bank of memories that might get me through if I lost my soul mate. If I lost my family. If I had to start over from scratch.
"You okay?" I murmured in his ear, licking the soft skin behind it and smiling to myself when he shuddered.
The only response was a satisfied moan that I took to be an affirmative answer.
I relaxed my hold on my inner animal, coaxing the werebeast out to play. I pushed back just before the midpoint in the shift, riding the edge recklessly to get what I wanted.
Kneeling between Trevor's spread legs, I eased him up on his knees. Then I palmed his beautiful ass cheeks – careful not to let my claws scrape his skin – and opened him even further. The sweet honey of his slick dripped down his taint, the scent making me crazy.
He choked on a gasp as I licked a single broad stripe over his fluttering hole. I laughed out loud, knowing he had just realized why I'd shifted. Trevor loved it when I ate his ass, and his favorite thing about sex with a werewolf was the way my tongue thickened and lengthened. Well,oneof his favorite things, that is. My tongue wasn't the only thing that grew to epic proportions in werewolf form.
"Oh, Clint," Trev moaned, "are you gonna.."
He trailed off with a cry when I speared him with my tongue, sliding it in deep and drawing out as much of his honey as I could. Of course, the more I licked out, the more his cooperative body conveniently produced and soon I was feasting on him, my own growls drowning out his cries as I licked and sucked, nibbled and lapped at his tasty hole.
"Clint! Oh, my Gods, please don’t tease me." Trevor was bucking back against my mouth, riding my tongue with the same abandon he had my fingers. "Alpha, please! I need.. oh my Gods…”
I’d barely dragged my knuckles through the hot mess I'd made of his entrance when he snarled over his shoulders, his eyes flashing.
“No fingers!” Trevor's voice was thick with lust. "Gods,please, I need you inside me!”
I lined my pulsing cock up with my Omega's willing hole and sank the first few inches in.
“Is this what you want, baby?" I stopped as much to regain my control as to tease him and leaned forward to croon in his ear. "Is this what you’re begging your Alpha for?”
"Yes…yes…yes!”
I sat back on my heels and watched as Trevor's human-for-now body fought valiantly to swallow what I knew was the biggest cock he'd ever taken. The rim of his little pink hole was swollen and stretched wide, glistening with the slick his body created to ease my way inside him. It was ridiculously hot to watch his body strain to swallow me, hearing him whimper and moan as he clenched around me, trying to pull me deeper. So hot, in fact, that I finally had to close my eyes or I wouldn't have made it.
When I was finally buried as deep as his body could take me, my balls kissing his under his gorgeous ass, I rested my forehead on his shoulder, rubbing his back to ease some of the tension from the taut muscles. As some point, Trevor had raised his chest off the bed and he was on all fours, his head hanging as he took in deep, controlled breaths.
I was about to check in with him – to make sure I hadn't hurt him – when he growled under his breath.
