“Chase! Oh God!” Flora’s eyes were squeezed shut, so very tight, and I reached up to her breasts, grazing my thumbs over her nipples. She arched against my touch before bending forward, her breathing rough and fast. Holding her hips now, I fucked at a delirious pace, my knot testing her as it nearly pushed in several times.
With a growl, I nipped at her neck, reveling in the way her pussy clamped around my cock as she came viciously and repeatedly. Those sweet little whimpers and moans were music to my ears, and I wanted to hear them on repeat for the rest of my days. Or maybe I could take my time and find out what other sounds I could pull from those beautiful, swollen lips.
Our coupling was frenzied and crackling, like a live wire, but I wanted more, to take my time with her and taste every inch of her skin.
“Chase,” she moaned as her body convulsed with the after ripples of her orgasm. My name on her lips—especially released in a breathy moan—made me feel like the most powerful man in the entire city, the entire world. When had a woman ever made me feel like that?
Never, that was when.
And knowing my pack mates were watching me make her come again and again? That was potent shit. I wanted to show off, to make her finish so many times that she was incoherent, unable to keep her eyes open.
Bear was going to rip me a new asshole, but I couldn’t find it in me to care one single bit as Flora strangled my cock.
Still, I needed more, more of my sweet girl. So, I held her against me, switching our positions again so that I could draw her down to the end of the bed and throw her legs over my shoulders.
“Ahh!” I sank deep as I thrust in this time, and she clawed at my hips. I almost thought she was going to push me away, but Flora squeezed tighter, pulling me into her—hard and fast. I gave her everything she asked for, utterly blown away by the sight of her taking my cock so beautifully.
“Knot me, Chase.” Her words were punctuated by thrusts and the breath flying out of her lungs. “Now.”
“That’s sucha good girl,” I crooned, beginning to press my knot in, my thumb teasing her clit as I did.
“Oh God… Ugh!”
She clamped down again, the climax rocking through both of us this time, and her perfect body demanded all of me, pushing my knot in completely as I thrust in one final time. The feeling was indescribable. Beyond good or amazing. So much more than fantastic.
It was perfect.
I was pretty sure my soul left my body, and even if that wasn’t the case, I knew something else most certainly did. Flora fluttered and pulsed around my cock, milking every last drop from me until it overflowed. The moment stretched on until I was completely depleted, and I collapsed forward, releasing her legs.
We stayed that way, breathing as if we’d run a marathon, until my knot deflated. When I looked down to see how Flora was doing, she’d fallen asleep. It was…cute. And I wasn’t a guy to just throw that word around. I couldn't stand the idea of moving her too much, so I made sure she had a pillow and was covered by the blanket, since her apartment was drafty as hell.
After slipping out of the bed, I couldn’t help but pause to take in the sight of her, fast asleep in her nest, her blankets pooling around her waist as she clutched a pillow—a sad replacement for me, but since I needed to return to my own apartment, it would have to do. Her bare back was on display—not the most lurid view, but somehow even that expanse of skin had my cock stiffening once again.
When I got home, I was going to watch the footage on repeat, my hand on my cock. Whether she knew it or not, Flora had accidentally just recorded the hottest home movie in existence.
One I was going to enjoy on fucking repeat.
No one else would see, other than my pack mates, though. If another man saw how fucking stunning she looked when she came, I would have to gouge his eyeballs out.
Florawasours. Maybe Spencer needed a little convincing, but then again, if his recent insane behavior was anything to go by, he was almost as obsessed as Bear and I were.
If it weren’t for the fact that one of my pack would be watching her building overnight, I would have woken her and insisted she deadbolted the door behind me.
Thankfully, whether she liked it or not, Flora had three protectors who would ensure she was safe.
Chapter 13
Flora
The next morning, when I rolled out of my nest, I couldn’t help but smile as I got ready for the day.
The night before had been so utterly out of my comfort zone—but so worth it. My whole body still felt languid, even after I woke up. Who would have thought amazing sex could put me in such a good mood?
I had secretly dreaded going to the club, but I’d mainly gone to prove a point to my creepy, stalking asshole. Thankfully, I hadn’t seen him all night, at least not that I was aware of, and had instead enjoyed a wonderful time with Chase.
I was actually kind of sad I hadn’t gotten his number. The whole point was to have a one-night stand, but I wouldn’t be opposed to a repeat, since my body felt more relaxed than it had since I started college.
Maybe that was the secret to doing well—have regular sex so you feel relieved and ready to take on the world.
