I watch him with wide eyes, opening my thighs wider when he settles in between them.
“Don’t scream, Omega. Don’t make any noise.”
His mouth finds my clit, sucking and tugging lightly. I throw my head back, arching up, unable to stay still. My hips undulate, grinding my sopping pussy into his face.
“So wet,” he murmurs and drops lower, licking into me, stroking the ring of muscle before pushing his tongue into my pussy.
I throw my arm over my face, biting into my wrist, my chest heaving in the effort to stay quiet and not react to his magic mouth.
I hear a curse and turn my head, watching as Devon pulls out his cock and strokes it.
Their eyes on me. Elijah’s raspy breathing. Mack’s fingers gripping my thighs and hips, pulling me down to his mouth. Devon’s obvious arousal.
I shatter; it’s sudden and explosive. My toes curl and slick gushes from me. My nerves dance with lightning pleasure. Mack’s actions get feverish until he crawls up my body and presses down on me.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes!” I moan. “Please, Alpha. Just do it already.”
He shudders and reaches between us, grabbing his massive cock and guiding it into me.
“Oh, my-”
His mouth slams onto mine as he thrusts all the way in and bottoms out. I wrap my legs around his and my arms around his neck. I don’t want this moment to ever end. I can taste myself on him.
I whimper into his mouth, digging my nails into his back as I pull him closer.
Mack moves slowly, breathing into my neck as he draws his cock out and slams it back in.
“We don’t have time; hurry,” Devon growls.
Mack snarls and lifts his head, his eyes narrowed as he gets up on his elbows, grips my thigh, yanking it high, and starts hammering into me.
“Not a sound,” he growls. “I’m not sharing a single moan.”
He changes the angle.
I throw my head back, rising to meet each one of his thrusts as I clutch at him. I lean up and bite his shoulder.
BOND HIM.
No, I can’t.
I suck instead of sinking those teeth in, but the thought of bonding him, of making him mine, sends me careening into a wall of pleasure that I’ve only felt once before. He growls and thrusts even harder.
“So tight, how are you so tight?” he hisses.
And then he gasps and shudders. He thrusts a few more erratic times before going completely still, but then, without even pulling out of me, he rolls us in the blanket, until I’m lying on his chest, covered up completely, with his cock still buried in me.
But no knot.
A couple walk past our dying bonfire, and I hear Elijah and Devon chatting to them. Mack touches his lips to mine.
“Are you okay?”
I run my fingers through his hair. “I’m perfect. This was absolutely perfect.”
Chapter 19
