‘What did I just say?’Dante growled, the tendon in his neck jumping as the feeling of pleasure rippled down his end of the bond.
I fluttered my lashes innocently at him.‘Just because you tell me something doesn’t mean I have to do it, honey bunch. After all, I’m not just your typical omega.’
Amusement danced in Dante’s brown eyes, but the firm spank on my ass was anything but amusing.
My skin tingled with a mixture of pleasure and pain.
‘You’re right though,’Dante said as he slid his slap-warmed hands up to the point of my torso that met my hips.‘I do need to let the defiant little alpha inside of you know who’s boss.’
Before I could understand what he meant by that, Dante was taking control, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of my belly and back as he lifted me easily off of his cock.
Then his hips slammed upward with a rough snap.
I felt so full from him that it nearly knocked the breath out of me. This was what I had been craving all day.
My hands slid up the back of Dante’s neck and into his messy brown hair. I curled my fingers inward, pulling at the hair closest to his scalp.
The cock inside of me seemed to swell and Dante’s lips opened in what I assumed was a groan as he stared at me with heavily lidded eyes.
‘Naughty,’Dante growled into my mind, though his words were faraway like he was about to lose himself.
With another thrust of his hips, Dante let me fall back amongst the blankets of the bed that smelled like a mixture of fruity scents—the scents of my pack.
All coherent thoughts seemed to flee from my mind as Dante’s cock created a hot friction in between us.
‘Come for me, baby,’Dante urged, his voice a faint echo as I let my eyes flutter shut.
A firm thumb brushed past my clit and punctuated his command.
The alpha part of my mind which had been urging me to challenge him before was completely silent now, leaving my inner-omega free to pant after the pure pleasure Dante was giving me.
Do it, do it, do it,it chanted like an excited spectator.
But I wanted more than to just come. When I had realized just how thick his length was I just knew that his knot would be equally impressive.
‘Knot me, alpha,’I simpered in a too-sweet voice and watched a shudder travel down his skin.
He liked being called alpha. A fact I mentally filed away for later if I ever wanted to get my way.
Dante’s face was twisted with concentration as his hips slowed for a moment.‘Are you sure?’
I nodded, reaching up to press my fresh bond mark to his mouth.‘And bite me again while you do it.’
His teeth latched onto the sore spot, not quite hard enough to re-break the skin, but with enough force that our shared bond pulsed in response.
On his next thrust he knotted me, the sensation making me suck in a harsh breath of air as I felt like I was being stretched beyond what was actually doable.
The burn was fierce as I gripped one of Dante’s shoulders, my nails digging into the hard flesh of his muscles.
Dante began to suck on the bond mark, and relying on me to hold my palm to his mouth, continued to circle my clit, pushing me to my own climax as his knot swelled and was trapped inside of me.
My back arched up as I came, not caring if I made embarrassing noises or not. All I cared about right now was the alpha above me and the lights dancing in my vision.
Dante slumped on top of me, his seed filling me with a more comforting warmth that soothed away the ache from being knotted. His weight was a comfort, grounding me to reality as I stared up at the wooden plank ceiling of the cabin.
‘How are you so good at that?’I asked, breathless even in my head as we lay together.
I felt his body shake with laughter as he answered.‘Practice.’
