“Condom?” she questions, and I clear my throat and nod to my nightstand. She quickly heads over to the nightstand and pulls out an Alpha Max condom and comes back to stand between my legs.
“Are you going to take my cock out and ride it?” I ask her, and she lets out a little whimper as I help her undo my zipper and pull my cock out of my boxers and pants.
She gasps as she looks down at where I’m stroking my shaft.
“A-fucking-men,” she says, climbing on top of me and straddling my thighs. She has to nearly be on her toes to notch the head of my cock in her entrance.
Her dainty hands grab on to my neck as she slowly slides down my length. Both of us moan with pleasure as her warm, wet pussy takes me deep inside of her. She doesn’t take my knot, but just the prospect of her taking me that way has it swelling in anticipation.
“That’s it. You feel so good,” I tell her, and her nails dig into the back of my skull.
“God. You do too. Fuck. I needed this,” she whispers against my face as I grip her ass and shift her up and down my cock.
She winces slightly as I grab her tender flesh, and I can’t help it as I lift her up, my hands gripping her ass as I switch positions and lay her on her back so I can fuck her.
Our height difference makes it hard to kiss her, and I grunt, pulling out nearly all the way so I can lean down and crash her lips to mine.
She’s just as ravenous as me, kissing me like both our lives depend on it. Her scent is consuming, and her body is wrapped around me in some delicious sense of ownership I can’t handle.
Her heels are pressed against my ass, her cunt gripping me tightly while her fingers dig into my shoulders like I’m not close enough.
As I push deep inside of her, our gaze meeting and our lips parting, I realize she owns me wholly.
This isn’t a courtship. It’s a matter of when.
I glance down at her throat, wishing my mark was already on her, that we were bonded and I could feel how much she’s loving this moment.
But I settle for the second best thing, shoving my cock and knot deep inside of her, stretching her to fit around me. Theonly thing that would make this better is if there was no condom between us.
Her nails are sharp against my back, and I groan in pleasure from the seducing pain.
“Are you going to come around my knot, little Omega? God, I want to fill you up.”
Her head falls back as a needy moan slips through her lips. My knot swells to its full size as her walls wrap around me with her orgasm.
I watch her face the whole time. The way her brows furrow and her lips part. The imagery makes my cock twitch as I rut into her relentlessly, wanting her orgasm to last and needing to finish myself.
With a few more thrusts, I place more of my weight on her as I fuck her as deep as physically possible.
I come with a moan, my chest purring with my satisfaction as the Omega below me sighs and lets the softest whimpers of release fall out of her.
I’m catching my breath as Sloane rubs my beard and head softly. It’s an affection I’ve been withdrawn from for quite some time.
Knowing we’re going to be here a while, I do the same thing, stroking her hair and placing gentle touches against her face.
“Better?” I ask her with a cocky smile.
“So much better,” she says, grabbing me around the shoulders and pressing more of my weight on her than I’m comfortable with.
“I’ll crush you.”
“No, you won’t. I like it. Just keep purring,” she says.
So I do, my chest rumbling against hers with my knot deep inside of her.
I don’t think I’ve ever been this content in my life.
CHAPTER 17
