“Things are never too late, Sam. You can be there for themnow.”
“I don’t know if things will get better overnight. I still feel this need to be…onall the time. Be the perfect pack leader I’m supposed to be.”
“You don’t have to be on all the time. For me, or Kit, or even Thatcher. That’s what being part of a pack means. It’s a safe place to land.”
“Is that what you want?” he asks suddenly. “To be part of our pack?”
I hesitate, but then I let the truth spill out. “Yes.”
He inhales sharply, his hands coming up to hold my face like it’s a reflex. “You do?”
“More than anything—” I barely get the entire sentence out before Sam’s lips are on mine, dominating in a way that leaves me winded and gasping as I clutch his shirt in my fist. A surprised moan escapes me, and he nips my bottom lip in response, meeting me tit for tat with every movement between us. He tugs me on top of him, and the space where our clothes separate us makes me groan in frustration, wishing I could finally feel him in every possible way. His scent blooms with heightened arousal, the green apples full of sugar and spice.
“Greedy omega,” Sam taunts as his hands move to my ass and he forces me to rub against him. “I’ve been dying to hear those words. You just gave me the best gift an alpha can receive.”
My hips move faster, my body a shell waiting to be cracked open. My hands stay locked in his shirt, and then, he moves to pull it off. When I see him for the first time, every pristine line and muscle coursing over his abdomen, I let out a whine that could only be described as feral.
My fingers move over his stomach, feeling every ridge that they can before Sam pulls my lips back to his. It’s slower, more precise as he drives me wild with every swipe of his tongue. I can’t take much more. My body is a live wire being charged to its capacity, and when I suddenly feel something hard slide against my core, I crumble with a moan and beg for help chasing the thing I need.
“Sam,” I say as he continues to move me on his lap. “More.”
He tsks playfully. “Only if you call me what I want to be called, Omega.” I watch him through half-lidded eyes, noticinghow sexy his smirk is as he patiently moves my body any way he wants. “When we’re in my bed, you will call meAlpha, or nothing will happen. If I am yours, you need toclaimme.”
This lights me up from the inside out, sparks flying low in my belly. My fingernails dig into his skin by his shoulders, my omega feeling antsy and invigorated at the same time. “Alpha,” I say, the sound coming from the deepest part of my chest as I move to hold his face. “I will claim you in every way, in every position, and with every ounce of breath in my lungs. You will never question or wonder if I am not completely yours in every sense of the word. So, you can haveme. You can useme. As long as you let me do the same.”
He flips us over, capturing another heated kiss from my lips. “I can’t imagine a better way to live my life than being entirely yours to command.” He pulls my shirt off my body, groans at the sight of me beneath, and ravishes my skin with everything he has. When his lips reach my nipples, I suck in a breath. He blows cool air over me, making the bud harden just before he takes it into his mouth.
The movement causes my back to arch, the nerve endings sensitive to his intimate touch. He moves over them, slowly licking in circles as his eyes close in pleasure. He moves to the other one and gives it the same treatment, making me feel worshiped and revered. I could sit here forever with his mouth around me and be the happiest omega ever.
He doesn’t stop as he moves his hand into my pajama pants and groans against my skin at the slick he finds there. His fingers circle my clit, making me pant from the stimulation already moving through me. When he moves his attention to my face, to my eyes fluttering shut and my mouth parting in bliss, he lets out an arrogant chuckle that I should find repulsive, but it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard from his lips.
“Your pussy is so wet, Omega. Is this all for me?” he teasesin his low drawl, his fingers slowing their movements as I try to chase the feeling.
“Yes.” I nod, thrusting my hips upwards to get more friction, but then his hand moves away, and I let out a whine of frustration as he sits up on his knees above me.
“Yes, what?” he asks, his intense gaze piercing mine.
His words pull a deep whine from me, and I look up at him with half-lidded eyes. “Yes, Alpha.”
A groan falls from his lips. “Take me out, Omega,” he commands. “Then I’ll give you what you need. I’ll give you every inch until you’re shaking. Until I can’t take it anymore, and I’ll have to knot this pretty pussy for both your and my sanity.”
I unzip him, pulling down his dress pants until the edge of his black boxer briefs come into view. A tiny dusting of blond hair that I didn’t notice before travels down from his belly button, and I squirm to get to the end of it. His cock juts out, and everything in me heats up. He might be the biggest I’ve ever seen, and his knot is swollen under his hand as he grasps it and squeezes.
“You look like you’ve seen a sexy ghost,” he laughs, which causes me to let out a giggle of my own. His thumb trails over my lip, which makes me realize that I’ve been biting it. “What’s wrong, baby?”
“I just—” My eyes snag on his cock again, taking in the size of it. “You’re really big.”
“We can make it fit, Omega.” His lips curve up as he discards both of our pants and tosses them aside. When he crawls on top of me, I can feeleverything,and it makes me flush. He kisses each of my cheeks and then lines himself up. “I have no doubt that you are meant for me in every possible way.”
He pushes in with a glorious pressure. We watch eachother, our expressions both vulnerable and completely awestruck by how good it feels to join together. He thrusts out and back in every few inches to get inside, but my slick makes it easier with every wonderful second that passes. My nails dig into his back, and his hands stay beside my head to support his weight. When our hips finally meet and he’s completely inside me, my mouth lets out a relieved whimper. He responds with the sexiest groan I’ve ever heard before he pulls out and thrusts back in, the movement lighting my body up like fireworks. My legs wrap around his waist as he finds a punishing rhythm that makes my toes curl, and I struggle to keep my eyes open from the intense ecstasy it brings.
“Fuuuck, Alpha,” I say, the word elongating as my body relaxes and gives in to this feeling. I’m becoming suspended, my soul elevating above my physical form as this beautiful alpha treks me up higher and higher. His lips move to my neck, nipping and licking while my omega grows impatient. I extend my neck out and he moans against my skin.
“One day, Omega, you will bear my mark. You will bear many of them all over your pretty skin, but not today.” He hits a spot inside of me and my back arches, the feeling lighting me up. His green apple scent nearly chokes me with intoxication. “But I will give you something else. I can’t wait to feel you squeezing around my knot.”
As he mentions it, I can feel it hitting my entrance with every thrust. My omega forgets about the bite, the bond mark that’s too early, and focuses on the thing we can achieve. She yearns for it, makes me whimper and whine as we try to pull him inside during each thrust. He holds me close, laughing to himself in a way that says he can’t believe this is happening.
“Every sound you make is so fucking sexy. I want to hear them for the rest of my life,” he whispers just before he kisses me with passion. Everything seems to heighten when hismouth moves over mine, and I can’t hold back as my body starts to fall completely.
