That first time was a revelation.
I’ve … explored my body before, but I never touched myself for long enough to make anything happen. It just didn’t feel … right, I guess.
But this? This feels so right I don’t ever want it to end.
He takes his time, holding me close with his hands and licking me slowly.
He knows what he’s doing. That much was clear from the moment he started to touch me.
Alphas rely on their instincts. Even if he wasn’t experienced, it would feel like he was.
I run my hands through his golden-blond hair, biting on my lip as I imagine what it would be like to be his mate for real. If I asked him to mark me, and claim me, would it really mean forever?
That feels too good to be true.
I don’t want to think about it.
All I want is for the connection between us to be real.
I relax and lean back as he starts to make me come again.
The euphoria that flushes through me is even more intense this time, and I’m left feeling boneless for a few breathless seconds. My pussy feels like it’s begging for his knot, the way it’s contracting around nothing, aching more the longer it goes on.
I don’t even know if it’s possible for a Beta to take an Alpha’s knot.
He moves back, licking his lips.
His jawline is shiny, and his eyes are dark.
“I think I need a minute,” he admits, getting up and turning away from me.
“What’s wrong?” I ask quietly, wondering if this is where he walks away.
I’ve been kidding myself this whole time. He was never that interested in me.
What would he really want with a Beta?
There’s literally an academy full of Omegas on the other side of this forest.
I hear him unzip his jeans as he steadies himself against a tree, one handed.
It takes a second to slip fully out of my pants and shoes so I can move closer.
Putting a hand on his shoulder, I realize just how tense his body is.
He glances back at me, but he turns away quickly.
“Sorry,” he murmurs, his voice thick with emotion. “I thought I could handle it. I just … I can’t …”
I’m about to ask what he means, when he starts to groan, and I see his arm is moving.
When I glance down, I see he’s got his hand wrapped around his cock.
The sight of his big fist moving up and down the length takes my breath away.
It’s so much bigger than it seemed when I felt his hardness against me while we kissed.
And this is how it looksbeforeit’s knotted?
