“In case you didn’t know, I like you a lot, Mal.” My face heats, and not from the warm water. “You make me feel safe in a way I don’t think I’ve experienced…maybe not ever in my life. I’m ridiculously attracted to you. Even the crazy beard adds to the appeal. You’re so hot.”
The water helps weigh down his beard, so I’m surprised I can even find his mouth, but I smile as I capture his lower lip, tugging it between mine.
If Patrick can ignore my out-of-control bush while eating my pussy, I certainly won’t be complaining about Malachy’s beard. Thoughts of what it would feel like dancing across my skin as he kissed my stomach or sucked on my inner thigh fill my mind.
Malachy has been nothing short of romantic and sweet during our shower, but I wouldn’t mind if he wanted to get naughty.
I suck on his lower lip and nip at it, even though I know it’s dangerous for an omega to bite an alpha.
It triggers their instincts to bite back, but I’m not scared of the idea of him following through.
Malachy growls, slamming my back against the cool shower wall. His hand tightens on my ass, pulling my pussy to grind over his lower stomach.
He takes over devouring me in deep, sensual kisses that make me ache to have him kiss me just like this while he’s inside me.
I’ve never felt so consumed by another person, and it’s only made more intense by how he brings his hand to my cheek, teasing his thumb over my jaw. There’s an intimacy in the moment that I’ve never felt with another person.
It goes on until I’m gasping for air and working my slick pussy against his abdomen with no shame.
“More,” I beg against his lips, nodding like a fiend. There’s no pain like there was earlier when I was in the midst of the heat spike.
This is pure desire.
Malachy trusts the wall to hold me up and pulls his forearm from under my ass. Bringing his hand between us, he brushes his thumb over my clit. “Is this what you want?” The curve of his smile presses against my lips, and I want so much more than his fingers.
“You,” I choke out. “I want all of you.”
“You’ll have me soon, little one.” He seals his mouth to mine and works two unbelievably thick fingers inside me.
My nails dig into the back of his neck as my back arches.
Okay, that’s a lot.
In a good way.
It’s an amazing stretch.
Malachy swirls his tongue around mine, working in and out of my core while teasing my swollen nub. The hot water pounds against my skin, but I’m already heating from the inside out.
My tits throb with the same pulse in my clit, and I give in to the urge to just experience this moment with him. He should be able to enjoy this too…
I pry my hand off his neck, weaving it between us. I have to stretch to reach his cock, but that’s because I have short arms. My fingers swirl around his shaft as I grip him in my hold. It’s an awkward position, but I do the best I can.
Mal growls, caging me into the wall even more fully. I need to figure out how to make sure they want to keep me forever, because it would break my heart if I had to say goodbye to Malachy one day.
My pleasure builds, and I try to stay focused on working his length, but I freeze as I tumble over the edge. My core locks down on his fingers and pleasure lights through my body.
Malachy pulls his mouth from mine as I convulse. “Jesus, little one,” he murmurs, nuzzling his nose to mine. “You’re going to destroy me if you try to leave us.”
“I don’t want to go anywhere,” I admit as I catch my breath.
Malachy gives me another quick but thorough kiss before pulling his fingers from my pussy. I scoot down his chest, praying the wall keeps me up. His cock is much easier to reach like this, and I wrap my fist around him, jerking him between us. His crown brushes my lower lips and bumps my clit, and it feelsincredible,but I don’t try to sink down on him.
Now that I’m a little more coherent, I think it might be best to work up to taking his massive dick. He’s so hard that I can feel the veins on his shaft as I jerk him, and I’m torn between watching his face and staring at his cock.
His muscles tighten, and he rests his cheek against the side of my head as his shaft thickens.
“Do you know how long it’s been since I’ve been close to a woman like this?” He growls, and I bare my neck to him purely out of instinct. “More than five years.” A shiver runs down myspine, and I wish he would bite me, even if I’m too coherent to mindlessly beg.
