“Could I interest you in showing me how much you love me out in the stable?”
I purred, letting my hands ghost over her curves. “I could be persuaded.”
We lingered a few moments more before stepping out of the warmth of the shower. I dried her tenderly, taking extra care with her long strands. She tried to do the same for me, so I bent to accommodate her shorter reach. Once dry, I sought out the perfect spot to prove exactly how desperate I was for her.
I dragged our horse-mounting block steps out of an empty stall and set it in front of the half door, then I tossed a clean saddle blanket over the top and lifted Madison to perch on top of it. Her thighs spread for me to step up between them and claim her mouth. She gripped me with one arm, clinging to the bar above her with the other, her desire pouring down the bond to fill me up.
She wasn’t the first omega to be fucked in the stables—anyone who thought otherwise was deluding themselves. She wasmyfirst, though.
With an arm braced around her hips to hold her steady, I began my slow descent into the heat of her. Her whimpers were muffled against my lips. A bolt of excitement shot through the bond a half second before she locked her ankles behind me and dragged me in until I was buried to the hilt.
The sudden rush of slick warmth had me moaning and gripping at the bars to keep myself together. “Eager?”
“Desperate,” she replied breathlessly, digging her heels into my ass cheeks. “I’ve been waiting for this opportunity.”
“To get fucked in the stable?”
“To get fucked byyouin the stable.”
“Well, then I wouldn’t want to disappoint. Hold on tight.” My first proper thrust almost launched her from her seat.
I had warned her.
I clutched her a little tighter and set a pace that had the bond sparking like fireworks as pleasure ricocheted between us.
She sang me a whole symphony—a lilting, broken ballad that exposed every facet of her experience.
I slowed, rather than paused, when her pussy spasmed and she bit down on my shoulder to quiet herself. Sweet omega growls met each of my movements. Coaxing out each new sound became my focus so I could collect each one, learn how my omega loved being fucked, and provide for her every desire.
All I needed was her in my arms like this.
Wherever, whenever, feeling her come apart for me satisfied my instincts in a way I couldn’t articulate.
I’d grown up in a loving home. I knew how to provide that to someone else and I intended to give Madison everything she’d missed out on. But I also intended to give her passion, frivolity, and joys she’d watched others have without getting to experience them herself.
I didn’t have a history with her like Jude did.
I didn’t have wealth like Alve did to throw money at her problems.
I didn’t have Nathan’s sheer intensity to power through obstacles in creative—and sometimes concerning—ways.
But I was her bondmate. I was steady and I wanted to build a life with her. When the dust finally settled, I would be a soft place for her to land.
She hooked her arm behind my neck, pulling me closer as she whimpered and shuddered through another release. Her nails bit into my skin. I’d wear those marks with as much pride as I did her bite. Part of me wished her bondbite was somewhere more visible so I could show it off, but I also liked the idea that I could grind it against her when I finger-fucked her.
We’d missed a lot of steps in between, going straight from our first kiss to group sex. We had time to explore everything, but it did make me smile how quickly we’d gone from zero to sixty.
“Knot me,” she whispered roughly in my ear and dug in her heels again. Her nip on my earlobe combined with her plea sent me over the edge.
Madison sang for me again as the pressure flung us both off the cliff. I spilled every drop and held her like the treasure she was. I loved the idea that she might already be carrying a child.Mychild, specifically. She may not be, or any of the others could’ve beaten me to it. The concept still made me crave it.
Everything she had been denied would be hers.
When I first presented as an alpha, I’d been filled with a secret desire to live with a pack. I was an only child to beta parents, and pack living was so drastically different to everything I knew. The Night of Knights crew had given me a taste of what it meant to be part of something bigger, but this was unlike that. This waseveryfacet of life together. Sharing a home, a future, an omega, and children.
I wanted all of it—with her, with them—no matter how incongruous things might appear. We would fit together. Our personalities would balance, and the unique ways we could each support the pack would let everyone shine.
Madison kissed me gently. “I wouldn’t be opposed to a repeat of this.”
