“Keep living in delusion?—”
Suddenly, he was on top of me, his hand sliding to band around the front of my throat. He wasn’t pressing hard enough for it to hurt, but it didn’t allow me to move.
“No,” he barked.
My angry words got stuck in my throat.
“You are not fucking leaving, Briar.”
“You can’t stop me,” I gasped with effort. A glaze filmed his eyes, and his fingers dug into my throat, cutting off my breathing.
Elias jolted forward with uncontrolled movements, falling on me, his hips forcing my thighs apart as he pinned me on the bed. Slick gathered between my legs, my needy Omega instinct hungry for the claim.
I’d show him how a good fuck wouldn’t change anything. I tilted my hips, and he slammed inside. Gasping, I dug my nails into his shoulders. I wanted to feel his skin.
He settled into a slow pace, and I yanked and tugged at his shirt until it was over his head. I tossed it across the room.
Elias did the same to me, pulling Kyan’s sweater up until my breasts were exposed. He dipped, catching a nipple between his lips. My channel clamped down on him, and he grunted, pulling away with a pop. I gasped, my hips moving restlessly.
“Harder,” I ordered. His pace picked up, flesh pounding against flesh. The wet sounds hurtling me over the edge.
Moans came from me in a cacophony of noise. I kept digging my nails into his shoulders harder and harder.
“If I have to breed you to make sure you stay, I will.”
Joke’s on him. I had an implant that wouldn’t allow any accidents. He pinned my hips, and my arms stretched out on the mattress. Elias kept thrusting, hard enough to rattle my teeth. I twitched from the hypersensitivity of his claim. It didn’t take long for another orgasm to wrack my frame. Spots danced in my vision. Still, he didn’t stop. I tried catching my breath, but his every ram into me made it difficult.
He licked the mark on my throat—right where he’d bitten me. My stomach tumbled down a steep hill, and I was coming.
I screamed, and he took it as an invitation to slam into me harder, heightening my release until I couldn’t breathe.
Elias curled an arm under my back, bracing me. Shoulders bunched, he hoisted me closer as he knelt on the mattress.
His thrusts slowed, giving me respite from the intense orgasms.
I was a whimpering mess.
Elias cupped my jaw, forcing me to look at him. He captured my lips, kissing me with need so visceral, I could feel it in my stomach.
I was weak from the orgasms.
“Stay with me. Always.” His mumbled words melded together, and his fingers spanning my ass pressed harder, rollinghim onto me. The movement rubbed my clit against his thick shaft. My legs shook so intensely.
“I can’t do ano—mmm.” My moan cut me off, and I felt like I was floating. He bellowed—then nothing but darkness?—
“There she is,”Elias rumbled, flipping us so I was on top of him, fully seated on his knot.
I blinked at him, my limbs like noodles.
I’d passed out.
I’d fucking passed outfrom the amount of orgasms he’d forced me through.
He curled me against his chest, arms around my limp body, hand caressing my side.
It couldn’t have been long that I’d been unconscious.
His knot loosened, and our need slicked out of where we were joined.
