Ethan slowly shook his head. “No. Not like this. Not when you’re so angry and everybody is waiting downstairs for us. It should be special.”
I wasn’t taking no for an answer. Not about this. “I said do it! Unless you’re telling me you don’t want to?”
His steely blue gaze smoldered with anger, but also a great deal of lust. “No. That’s not what I’m saying. You’re angry and hurt by what just happened with your mother. I won’t take advantage of that. We can discuss this later tonight when we know what we’re going to do about the Tupilaq pack.”
He wasn’t getting it. I wanted this. More than anything I’d ever wanted before. I was about to show this alpha how far an omega was willing to go to get the man she wanted.
My fingers reached for the hem of my shirt and lifted it up and over my head. As I unsnapped my bra, I challenged, “What if that’s what I want? What if I want my alpha to take advantage of me? Will you do it then?”
A slow ticking pulse began at the base of Ethan’s neck. “This isn’t the time, Millie. We can discuss this later.”
Unbuckling my jeans, I turned around and gave my mate a rearview of my assets. Peeling down my pants, my ass and pussy were on display, though slightly covered by my thong.
Tossing a saucy look over my bare shoulder, I stated rather bluntly, “What I want is to be fucked right now, mate. We’renot leaving this room until I feel both your knot and your teeth deep inside of me. Do you understand that?”
Ethan
Her words were like a shot of adrenaline straight to my dick. At her demand for my knot and teeth to be buried inside of her, I nearly erupted in my pants.
Fuck, I wanted to do it so badly. To ruin that tight pussy of hers while sinking my teeth into her delicate skin. But I couldn’t. It wasn’t right. She was only saying she wanted it because I was the only one she could trust. I had to remain strong, no matter how much I craved to give her every solid inch of that request as fast and hard as I knew she liked it.
“Put your clothes back on, Millie,” I warned, picking up on the scent of her sweet pussy dangerously wafting over to me.
That mouth-watering cunt was calling my name, begging for me to play with it. To tease it. To pound it so full of cock and knot all night long that she’d be walking funny the next morning.
God, I was losing my mind and I’d only smelled her. If she touched me, it would be over in seconds. I’d be lost to the desire that had hijacked both my brain and body like some kind of highly contagious virus.
“I’m not getting dressed,” Millie adamantly denied. “I’m going to play with my clit instead. You’re welcome to join me, if you want. I’d love your tongue to get me all sloppy wetbefore you fuck me raw. Don’t you want that too, Ethan? To play inside my tight pussy before knotting me?”
Christ, her filthy mouth was going to fucking break me. If she wasn’t careful, I’d stuff it so full of cock she’d be gagging on it.
“You know I do,” I croaked, adjusting the damning bulge in my jeans to the side so that it was less painful and I could think straight. It didn’t help much, if at all. “But I’m not going to be goaded into doing something that we’d both regret later. It will always be my job to protect you, Princess. Whether you agree with my methods or not.”
Millie sauntered toward the bed and crawled onto the mattress. Laying on her back, she spread her legs wide and peeked at me between her luscious thighs.
“Are you sure you don’t want to eat my pussy, Ethan? Or would you prefer to watch me play with it myself? I’m happy with both options. I just need to come to relieve all this pent-up tension I have.”
Millie didn’t wait for me to answer. Instead, she leaned back and shifted her panties to the side. Her fingers spread her lower lips so she could access that tingling little nerve bundle that had all of my attention at the moment, gasping with pleasure at her first soft touch.
Even from several feet away, I could hear how wet she was. Her smell perfumed the air and made my cock throb with the twin demands of freedom and imprisonment. To be stuffed directly into her snug cunt hole so it could fire the huge load brewing inside my balls.
My nostrils flared, my eyes feasted, and my mouth watered at the perfect sight before me. My mate was teasing her cuntwhile simultaneously tweaking her rosy nipples. The beast inside of me growled to life. The noise escaped my lips despite trying to lock him down tight. He wanted to join in on all the fun, and I didn’t blame him.
Knowing she was getting to me, Millie began to take it up a notch. Moaning, she played with her slick clit, getting her cunt nice and juicy for me as I helplessly stood by, listening to her pleasure herself.
Fuck, that was hot! I had to remind myself I wasn’t going to be provoked into a bite. I was ware enough to resist. Still, the allure of her intoxicating aroma and the gooshy sounds of her fingers rubbing herself to orgasm were absolute torture.
Millie’s moans began to grow and her fingers to dip inside her dripping pussy where my dick should be, sawing in and out of her weeping core.
“I think I’m going to come,” Millie cried, thrashing her head against her pillow as her fingers quickened their pace. “Please, Ethan! I need you! I need you inside of me when I break!”
Damn it. I’d reached my limit. Millie needed me. I couldn’t hold back any longer.
Growling, I yanked off my shirt and kicked off my jeans before I’d even reached the bed. I was so eager, I practically tore the waist band of my boxers to free my cock from the restrictive confines of the fabric.
“Hurry, baby,” Millie encouraged, scissoring herself wide so I could see how much slick was trickling down her pussy, thighs and ass crack just begging to coat my thirsty dick.
By the time I crawled over her prostrate form, I was a slavering beast. Damn, this woman got to me. She was myaddiction. My soul mate. My everything. Nothing could keep me from her. Nothing.
