“Yes, I’m your pregnant, horny Omega who wants to be spanked and then bond the shit out of you. I’m not made of glass. The doctor said it was fine, remember?”
He nods his head, and I face the bed again.
“You know I can deny you nothing,” Bram says.
“You deny me my favorite foods all the time,” I say, which is punctuated with a hard spank.
It’s enough to give me that high I’ve been searching for.
“Is that what my little Omega needed?” he asks, teasing me.
“More,” I tell him, and he thankfully obliges.
The next few are harder, and I’m so fucking wet I swear I can hear myself dripping on the floor. If he doesn’t rut me from behind soon and give me what I want, I might just cry. I’m not opposed to doing what I need to to get what I want.
I moan with the next smack, and it sends Bram over the edge as he cups my pussy, his fingers playing in the mess I’ve made of myself.
“I missed you,” he whispers in my hair as he slides his fingers in and out of me. “Did you know how badly I fucking needed you? Is that why you’re surprising me with this wet cunt?”
His words have me grinding my hips harder into his hand.
“Lie down, I need to taste you. Fuck,” he hisses.
I turn around and tug off my shirt, leaving my bra on as I watch Bram undress. His body is so big and masculine and so mine. His skin is unblemished and smooth, and it almost makes me want to mark him up.
Nearly as soon as I lie against the hotel sheets, which are not as soft as they could be—don’t think about the sanitization of the sheets—Bram starts kissing up my leg. All thoughts of where we are slowly evaporate as he kisses his way up my thigh until his mouth is on my pussy.
His brown eyes don’t leave mine as he spreads my legs and licks me lavishly. The sounds of pleasure he makes while he goes down on me have my thighs shaking and my need skyrocketing.
Bram needs me just as much as I need him, and it’s a heady feeling. I love him so much, and I could have—no. Not going there, especially when he has his mouth on me like this.
He slides two fingers inside of me, fingering me while he sucks on my clit.
“Oh, fuck,” I rasp, running my fingers through his dark hair.
I throw my head back as he hits just the right spot, making my breath hitch and a pleasurable tingle race through my nerve endings. My thighs shake against his face as my release spills out of me.
He moans, licking up my slick before sliding up my body.
The kiss is messy as I taste myself on his lips. He’s careful with his body on top of mine, and as much as I’d like to press himcloser, I don’t. He’s holding most of his weight on his elbows as he cradles my face.
“This is really what you want? Here?” he asks.
“Please, I’ve wanted this for so long,” I tell him. I mean every word of it.
His fingers glide along my cheekbones as he looks at me like I’m his entire world.
“I want this to be perfect for you.”
My cheeks heat as I grab his wrists. “All I need is you for it to be perfect.”
“You deserve more than a hotel room bonding, Sloane.”
“You. All I need is you, Bram.”
If we were on a normal timeline without life throwing so many wrenches into our plans, we would have been bonded ages ago.
He hitches my thigh up as he slides slowly into me. We don’t break eye contact as I take every inch of his thick cock. I’ll never get tired of the way he makes me feel.
