The hard press of his body, the grip of his fingers, his sweet words healed the little sad part of my heart that had been hurting since the movie theater.
“Yes,” I said. I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck and pulled him in for a kiss, which Finn instantly deepened. One of his hands gripped my jaw, holding me in place as he plunged into my mouth.
“You’re so good, sweetness. I don’t deserve you.”
I rubbed myself against him like a kitten, craving all of him. His scent swirled around me, deepening until it was pure maple. It was the scent of home, of New England autumns and crisp days eating maple candies.
I ran my hands under his sweater, pressing my hands against his bare chest.
Finn groaned, dragging his hand beneath my sweater, the calluses of his fingers rough against my back. “We don’t have to go any further, pretty girl. But I promise if you trust me withyou, I’ll make it so good for you.”
Now my heart was pounding from anticipation. “Touch me, Finn.”
He groaned and flipped us so the lighthouse was against my back. He was so tall and broad, blocking out the rest of the world.
“Is my omega going to be a good girl for me?”
I nodded.
“Mmm, that’s right. She’s going to let her alpha make her feel so good.”
I’d gotten a hint of dominant Finn in the movie theater, but fuck did I want more. I arched into him, trying to get more of his touch. His hand cupped my pussy, applying firm pressure to my clit. It felt so good, I whimpered.
“That’s it, my needy omega.” He peeled off my leggingsand underwear and then his fingers were there, playing with my swollen clit. “You’re going to come for me over and over until all you can feel is pleasure, and the only word you can form is my name.”
I wanted to say something snarky, to tell him off for having such a big ego, but then his fingers were inside me, curving to hit that spot that made my legs weak. I clutched his shoulders, using the leverage to ride his hand, his murmured praise in my ear.
All too quickly, I came with a moan, the pleasure stealing my breath.
“That’s good. You’re doing so fucking well for me.” But his touch didn’t ease. He kept working me, adding a third finger as he pressed inside me. “Now you’ll come again.”
He swallowed my whimpers as he hitched my leg around his, opening me up more to him as he forced another orgasm from me. I shook with pleasure as I came, his grip on me the only thing keeping me from falling to the ground.
“I can’t,” I whined as he kept working me. Slick drenched my inner thighs and his hand, the sound obscene.
“You can.” He circled my clit. “All of this beautiful slick is for me. Your body knows to obey its alpha andcome.” His voice was a growl with the slightest hint of a bark, and my omega was putty in his hands. I screamed his name as I came a third time.
He handled my limp body with his strong arms, arranging us until he was sitting down with my legs straddling him. I leaned into him, my face pressed against his neck. I nipped at his skin, wishing I could put my mark on him.
His strong hands ran up and down my back, soothing me. “That’s it, pretty girl. You were absolutely perfect.”
I felt empty without his fingers inside me. I rocked my pussy against him. I knew I was soaking his pants, but I didn’t care. I wanted him inside me, needed him to fill me.
I told him so and he swore, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks. “You need more, sweet girl?” He huffed a laugh when I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was warm and thick in my hand. Some precum leaked onto my fingers, and I sucked them into my mouth. “I guess that answers that,” heteased.
I let out a whine as he lifted me so I was hovering above his cock, the tip of him teasing my entrance. He moved me around with ease, and I loved it.
“Finn, alpha, please,” I begged when he didn’t lower me down on his cock. “I’m so empty.”
“What a good omega, begging for your alpha’s cock.” And then he finally,finallylowered me down. He was so thick I whimpered at the stretch of him. “You can take me. Yes, good girl. Look at that, your sweet little cunt stretching around me. That’s it, all the way down.”
I was flush with his lap, impaled on his cock. I fidgeted, rocking back and forth and trying to get some friction. And then Finn took over, his fingers digging into my hips as he set a quick pace, thrusting his hips up as he pulled me down.
“You feel…” I trailed off, my words stolen. “Finn.”
“That’s right, scream my name, sweet thing.” His voice was strained, like he was barely keeping it together, and it sent a thrill through me. I wanted to be the one who made this alpha lose control.
His knot pressed against my entrance, teasing me with every thrust. I gripped his shoulders tightly, and the next time he thrust his hips towards me, I pressed down all the way, taking his knot inside me. The swell of him was enough to push me over into another orgasm. I trembled against his chest as he came, too, his hot cum pouring inside me, sealed in by his knot. I whined as it swelled even larger, locking us together.
