My toes curled as his fingers finally dug into my hips.
I bounced on him, grinding when I hit his knot, desperate to take it. Slick gushed and I’d be able to take him soon. Beside us,Uriel watched with heat in his gaze, his hand dipping to his cock. But he didn’t touch himself. His eyes were locked on where Dane and I were joined, his jaw tight.
“So jealous that you get a close up of our Omega getting fucked,” Kade whined from the driver’s seat. Uriel stared at the front seat. “Get used to sharing, pretty boy.”
Uriel’s throat bobbed. “I don’t know if I can…”
“You will. Or you’ll only be watching,” Kade warned.
“More,” I whined, releasing the fabric as I picked up speed. Dane took over, bouncing me harder. “Faster.” He listened. My eyes crossed as I took his knot.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned
“Fuck, Vera.”
I stared into his eyes. “Are you going to come for me, Daddy?” I didn’t recognize my voice—dominant, lustful.
“I’ll do whatever you want,” he gritted out as he pulled out to the tip and dropped me until his knot slid in and out of me. I felt like I was going to rip in half, but I needed the pain he gave. The sounds of our coupling pushed me over the edge, and I came. I squeezed his knot like a vice and he cursed.
“Eyes on me,” I demanded. Dark lashes lifted, our gaze locked.
He held me still, thrusting up into me, fucking me with every fucking inch of him.
“Just like that,” I whined, coming again for him.
“I’m going to come for you now,” he growled.
“For me?” I moaned as he hit that spot.
“Only for you,” he promised.
“Yes,” I hissed as I clenched around his knot.
He leaned back, his mouth hung open, and I moaned as spurt after spurt of come filled me. Warmth filled me as I collapsed against his chest. His knot started to expand, scratching at the itch my body craved. I sighed, my body relaxing as I milked him.I dozed off and when I came to, the car was parked. Dane lifted me, pulling out of me and leaving me empty.
“What are you doing?” I asked as Uriel pulled me back.
Dane lifted his hoodie, his fingers scooped up his seed. His hand rubbed against my skin, spreading his come. My brows furrowed as his fingers glided across my skin. I couldn’t make sense of what he was doing through the heat. He smirked and did it again. My eyes glazed over as I looked down, focusing. He used his come to spell something.
D. A. N. E.
He wrote his name. Using his come. On my skin.
My vision blurred and my chin trembled. Fury radiated from every rigid line of his body, in his refusal to meet my eyes. But even in his anger, even when he couldn’t forgive me yet, he needed the world to know I was his.
“Dane,” I whispered, my voice breaking.
His jaw tightened. He didn’t respond. He just pulled the hoodie back down, covering his mark, and turned his face to the window.
My chest cracked open. He’d claimed me. But he still wouldn’t look at me.
Cherished
Dane carried me into the house, still refusing to put me down. I was seeing the exterior for the first time. When I left, I didn’t get a chance. I’d been too busy running to notice the beauty of the place I was abandoning.
High stone walls, iron gates, and a secluded forest behind. It should look like a place that was hard to get into—and even harder to leave.
“Your home is…” Uriel whistled.
