I cried out. Edgar's cock went as deep as it would go, filling a need I didn't even knew I had until I met him.
“Yes, yes,” I whined as I grappled his back.
Edgar sped up. Even with my tight channel surrounding him, sucking him in, Edgar's cock remained pleasantly cool in contrast to my hot skin. It felt amazing.
“You're so hot, Mel,” Edgar growled in my ear. “In every way. I can't last…”
“Then come in me,” I said, almost in demand.
An alpha had never finished inside me before—not once. I'd never wanted to be pregnant before, but...
Why did the concept feel so different with Edgar?
Could a phantasm evengeta human omega pregnant? I wanted to know. If it was with Edgar, I'd want a family.
“Knock me up,” I begged.
Edgar shuddered, letting out a guttural sexy sound. “Mel…”
He suddenly gripped my hips hard. His body tensed. Then he cried out, thrusting into me deep and hard before unleashing a torrent of his seed. I felt his thick cream fill me enough to overflow. The angle Edgar fucked me from was perfect—it hit just the right spot to spark an explosion of pleasure within me, making me come. I spurted all over myself as Edgar rode out the aftershocks of his orgasm.
When it was over, he gathered me in his arms and cuddled me.
“No fair,” I said breathlessly. “You didn't get all sweaty like I did…”
He grinned and wiped the damp hair from my forehead. “I love your sweat. I love everything about you, Mel.”
I grinned like a love-struck idiot. I felt like one of those cartoon characters with a dozen hearts floating above my head. Edgar was wonderful in every way. And he wasmyfated mate.
“You love me?” I asked just to hear it again.
Edgar kissed me. “I love you.”
My heart soared. Everything was perfect.
And then my landlord slammed his fist rapidly on the door and yelled, “HEY, MEL! OPEN UP!”
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Edgar
When that foulinterruption rang out in Mel's apartment, my fated mate jumped in alarm and shrank closer to me.
My alpha instincts sprang to life, alert and angry.
How dare anybody interrupt our blissful afterglow—especially that land-lord I just threatened not long ago!
Mel grimaced, letting out a groan of dread. “Oh, shit. We were way too loud. He's gonna be pissed…”
I held Mel tighter. “Don't worry,” I told him firmly. “I'll deal with this. You stay right here.”
“W-wait, Edgar! You're not even wearing clothes!”
“Who cares? He can't see me anyway.”
Mel gave up and sighed. “Well, I guess that's true…”
I was indignant that this man upset Mel. I floated towards the door with my fists clutched at my sides.
