Jude is absolutely ripped. His chest and abdomen are so perfectly sculpted they could be on billboards. Hell, he could be an underwear model. I’m pretty sure there’s a super famous brand that did a campaign recently featuring an alpha in the smallest pair of boxer briefs known to man.
Maybe I should buy Jude some of those… for research.
He growls again, gripping my chin between his thumb and forefinger. “Mine.”
I nod, knowing he’s too far gone to understand much right now. My panties are long gone and Mack’s cum is still dripping out of me, but slick joins it when Jude rips my shirt straight down the middle, my bra not far behind. He doesn’t waste time taking my skirt off, instead dragging his pants down and lining himself up without preamble.
The first thrust is almost painful, even after having just been with McKenzie. Jude is frantic, rutting me into the couch with abandon as he grunts and growls while simultaneously nuzzling into my neck, licking a spot over my pulse just like his pack mate did earlier. I can feel my pulse thrumming in my neck as my heart takes off at a gallop, nerves finally getting to me.
I’m not regretting my decision to goad my alpha into a bond, but I am a little afraid it’s going to hurt. Mama and I never talked about bonding because I was alwaysso vocally anti-alpha in an effort to be like Maisie. And it felt way too awkward to talk to her about any of this while I was staying with her pack.
I don’t have too much time to dwell on the possible pain before Jude tilts my head to the side, staring intently at my throat as his thrusts grow ragged. He’s breathing hard, the smell of kettle corn and honey mingling in the air around us as we grow closer to release. I’m not sure what’s going through his head but he grunts, shaking his head like he somehow gained enough traction in his mind to stop himself from biting me.
Deciding to take matters into my own hands, I push on his shoulders, ignoring his growl of protest, and manage to flip us so I’m in his lap. I sink down onto his cock facing him, whining when his knot brushes my clit. “Alpha, please,” I beg.
“My omega.” He snarls, gripping my hair in a tight fist and tugging hard enough to sting. I nod in agreement.
“Bite me, alpha,” I beg as I writhe on his lap.
He clamps his lips shut, shaking his head, but I can see the war in his eyes. His alpha is in control but Jude is still in there, trying to keep me from doing something he doesn’t think I really want. My orgasm is hovering just out of reach and I feel like if I don’t get him to bite me now I’ll lose the opportunity. He’ll come to and pull some self-sacrificing nonsense and allow himself to succumb to the rabidity in a misguided effort to protect me.
So I do the only thing I can think to do. The moment he glances away from me I lean forward, lick his neck just under his chin, andbite.
He roars, forcing me down on his knot as his teeth find the same spot he was licking earlier and dig in. The bond snaps into place at the same time as my orgasm takes over, and everything gets hazy. I can feel Jude at the edge of my consciousness, his emotions a complete tangle while his own orgasm hits him. I lap at the fresh bite on his throat, purringwith satisfaction when each lap makes his emotions a little clearer to me. Confusion, realization, elation,relief.
“Posey?” He says my name like a question, his raspy voice displaying his nerves.
I lean forward and boophis nose playfully, a sassy smile pulling at my lips. “Hey there, alpha. Feeling better?”
I haven’t seen my omega in days, and my alpha is extremely pissy about it.
Okay, fine. So am I.
But in my defense, she went and bonded Jude, who wasn’t even aware enough to appreciate the feeling of her teeth in his throat. My alpha is particularly irate about that little fact. And maybe I’m just the tiniest bit jealous. Pax is handling this all much better than I am, which is likely why he’s sleeping peacefully in his room, content to wait until morning to see Posey, while I’m slipping into our pack leaders room at 3 a.m. to kidnap my omega.
You know, normal loving boyfriend stuff.
Jude sleeps like the dead on a normal night but now that he’s all bonded and settled, I could set off fireworks in his room and he wouldn’t wake up. It makes picking the lock on his door and sneaking inside annoyingly easy.
Posey sleeps like an angel. Her mouth is parted, little snores escaping that I find extremely endearing and I vow to tell her that when she wakes up. I slide my hands under her back and knees, lifting slowly so I don’t wake her up. She sighs but doesn’t move, instead curling further into my arms and rooting around until her nose hits my neck.
A full body shudder rocks through me the second her nose makes contact. Any touchfrom this omega is enough to have me teetering on the edge of control, and I love it. If I could glue her hand to mine I would in a heartbeat.
Making it to my bedroom unseen is a relief, and a burst of pride shoots through my chest when I lay eyes on the bed. After seeing Posey’s beautiful nest I went out and purchased a few duplicates of some of her things so I could have them in my space for whenever she wanted to spend time here. I know her apartment is right next door, but that isthreedoors between us. Andfourtoo many if you ask me.
Grabbing one of the matching blankets I bought for us, I lay down with my girl and allow my body to fully relax for the first time in days. The steady beat of her heart against mine and the even cadence of her breathing soothe my alpha, and it’s only seconds before my eyes close and I drift off to sleep.
“Little doll, your phone has been ringing all morning.”
Jude’s voice startles me awake and I’m shocked to see it’s after noon already. I haven’t slept this long in one night my entire life, and I feel fucking fantastic. Is this what it feels like to be fully rested?
Posey sits up next to me, not even checking her surroundings before she snags the phone out of Jude’s hand and answers without looking at the caller I.D. “Hello?”
“Primrose Evelyn Hale!” I hear a boisterous feminine voice shout down the line.
Is that really her full name? It’s almost as cute as she is.
Posey cringes, aiming wide eyes between me and Jude, who’s glaring at me like I stole his favorite toy. “You can’t just steal our omega out of my bed in the middle of the night,Parker,” he hisses. “I almost had a goddamn heart attack when I woke up and she was gone.”
