Page 117 of Kaelen


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“My good omega. Now, eat.”

He reached for a bowl of berries, his scarred fingers brushing against a blackberry. My omega keened at the primal, intimate act as he brought the fruit to my mouth. The juice stained my lips as I licked the remnants from his fingers. A dark, possessive look settled in the depths of his blown pupils, making pride swirl in my chest.

I did that. I unleashed my alpha.

I rocked my hips, eagerly accepting the food he fed me until he was satisfied I had enough.

“Now. Alpha. Knot?”

“Almost, sweet omega,” he cooed, laying me down into the pile of blankets. “Need to get you ready for me first.”

“I’m ready,” I protested, closing my slender fingers around his thick length.

A pearl of pre-cum glistened on the head. I swiped at the bead, bringing it to my lips and sucking it clean. It tasted of him, of my alpha. My omega clawed at me, desperate for control. I was on the verge of letting her have it, wanting to give in completely.

Kaelen’s nostrils flared, his knees pinning me in place on either side of my hips. His mouth crashed against mine.

Gone was the tenderness from earlier.

This was a claiming, bruising embrace that made stars explode behind my eyes. He growled into the kiss, his hands brushing along the underside of my breasts.

My back bowed into the touch, an electrifying current scolding me. Rough fingers plucked my nipples, and I moaned, my hands burying into the blankets beneath me. With a nip on my bottomlip, my alpha moved lower, trailing hot kisses and lashing his tongue across my skin.

Lips closed over my nipple, suckling and flicking. I whined at the exquisite torture of it all, running my fingers through his hair and tugging.

“Alpha. Please,” I begged.

A dark chuckle escaped him as he descended, his fingers digging into my thighs. He spread me open, and the cool air stung along my burning core.

A slow breath rolled through me.

His eyes found mine from between my legs, unyielding as he nipped and marked my flesh. The pad of his thumb trailed through my slit, gathering the slick there and circling my clit, making me gasp.

“Such a pretty pussy. My omega is so wet for me. So needy.”

Before I could say anything, he licked a languid, teasing swipe through my entrance. Words failed me, feeling as though my body wasn’t my own. Everything caught fire, the intensity devouring me. Kaelen gripped my hips, holding me in place.

I clenched around him as he slid a finger inside almost too easily. His dark green eyes found mine again, and I couldn’t look away. The intense look burned into my very soul as he added a second finger, curling them and tapping that spot that stole the air from my lungs.

A series of stuttered breaths choked me with the dizzying pleasure overpowering me. Kaelen was unforgiving, thrusting harder.

His mouth closed around my clit and I screamed, yanking hard enough on his hair to make him unleash another feral sound that threatened to send me over the edge.

“Good girl. That’s it. Doing so well. Come for me, Omega. Come for me and I’ll give you my knot. Fuck you like you deserve.”

Those words unraveled me, undoing the tight coil in my belly. His tongue circled my clit and his fingers curled deliciously. I came with a broken cry, my come coating his hand and staining the blankets.

My chest heaved with heavy breaths.

“Shhh. There you go, sweet girl. Deep breath.”

My thighs trembled as my orgasm rocked me, sending me into some fiery oblivion with the intensity. The heat in my body faded for only a moment, the relief short-lived as my omega demanded more.

Demanded my alpha.

Demanded his knot.

“More. More. More. Knot me.”