“No, you. Just you. Need to feel you around me.”
I straddle his hips and grip his cock, then slide down onto it. We both hum in pleasure, and Riley arches beneath me.
“So pretty.”
“Please, Vee. Please move,” he says.
“You beg so perfectly. Submit so beautifully.”
I start a slow glide up and down, watching as his face relaxes in pleasure. His hands grapple for purchase as I speed up, then they clamp on my hips to hold on. This is everything I needed.
“Are you going to shatter for me, Riley? Fill me up with your cum?”
“Yes, alpha. Yes,” he gasps.
His dick twitches inside me, getting impossibly hard, and I speed up my movements. A low heat is building in my core; I’m getting close, too.
“Not yet,” I say. “Not until you have permission.”
“Oh, shit,” he says as I feel his cock jerk violently inside me.
I freeze, leaning forward to collar his throat with my hand. His eyes are scrunched shut, head tilted back, and his breathing is ragged.
“Look at me.”
He blinks, taking a couple seconds to focus on my face.
“Ask for what you want.”
“Please let me come,” he says immediately, his eyes wide and pleading.
I move again, riding him hard and fast as his fingers dig crescent marks into my hips.
“Please. I can’t—I’m—” He’s gasping, neck straining and body tense beneath me. My perfect beta. “Alpha.Vee,please.”
My eyes start to roll back in my head as my pussy clenches around him. He feels exquisite, his words a euphoric drug, his scent filling my veins with a sparkling heat.
“Yes, Riley,” I say, my voice gravelly with pleasure. “Come with me.”
He jerks, emitting a long, low groan from deep in histhroat as he releases into me. My own orgasm sweeps through me, my pussy clenching with a delicious rhythm as I ride it out, stroking both of us through it.
Riley falls limp beneath me, sinking into the bed. I’m breathing hard, a sheen of sweat lining my skin, but I finally feel relaxed. I rock once more and he twitches, then bats a hand in my general direction.
“Can’t,” he moans. “No more. Dead.”
I laugh and roll off him, then pull him into my chest and wrap him in my arms. He flings an arm over my waist and tangles his legs with mine.
“Thank you,” I murmur, kissing the top of his blue head.
He nuzzles into me. “You’re welcome, but uh…” He pauses, glancing up with a sheepish smile. “I think, maybe I needed that too.”
“You think?” I laugh and lightly pinch his butt cheek, then we relax into each other.
“We should probably go back to work eventually,” Riley mutters some time later, sounding half asleep.
“Food and water first,” I reply. “How do you feel?”
I prop myself up to look at his ass, but it’s hardly red anymore.
