“I’ll get right on that, Mrs. Jeffries,” Rhodes says, smirking as I stare at him in shock. “Bonded and wed has a really nice ring to it.”
Our conversation has me blushing several times as we eat, but I have to admit it’s also a lot of fun. It’s funny how fixing your life and literally slaying your past’s beasts help you heal in other ways.
Skylar grabs a ride-share for my family to send them back to the hotel they’re staying at tonight, and I make plans to have breakfast with them in the morning before they leave.
I’m practically walking on air by the time we enter our home. Rhodes picks me up and over his shoulder as I gasp, and he sneaks me right out the back door.
“What is going on?” I ask, lifting my head, only to find the back porch transformed. “Holy shit balls. When did you find time to do this?”
“Skylar and I hired people to do this while we were on the road or at practice. We never come out here, so it was easy tokeep it a secret,” he explains, setting me on my feet as I look around.
White, gauzy curtains hang from the screened porch for privacy, and there are Edison lanterns hanging from the ceiling. Even better, a bright carpet is under my feet to offer a pop of color, and there’s two couches out here for seating with a table. However, on the far side, a huge swing that’s large enough to lay in is covered with fluffy pillows and colorful blankets.
“How is it so warm out here?” I ask, aware of what the temperature should be.
“The heaters are connected to an app on my phone,” Rhodes says. “I turned them on when we were a few minutes from home so I could show you this.”
“How stable is the swing?” I purr, enjoying the way Rhodes begins to stalk me around the table.
“Stable enough for me to fuck you in it,” he murmurs. “Do you need another load of cum in your sweet hole?”
“You mean to join what the plug has been keeping inside me?” I tease him, beginning to pull off my clothes.
“Fuck me. Skylar reminds me of a goddamned Boy Scout sometimes,” Rhodes says with a deep chuckle.
He easily tears off articles of clothing, and we leave a trail of it across the ground before he lifts me up, pulling me across his lap as he sits. He kisses me as his hand wraps around both of our cocks, stroking them as I writhe in his lap.
“Are you going to be a good boy and take your plug out so I can fuck you?” he purrs.
I desperately do. Nodding, I reach between myself, refusing to get in the way of Rhodes stroking my cock. It takes a little maneuvering, and my whimpers and moans turn my alpha on as he licks and bites his way up my neck.
“You’re doing so good,” he groans. “I need you to plug your ass more often to train yourself to be regularly fucked.”
While I can take Skylar’s dick without much prep, I need to be pre stretched for Rhodes. My heart pounds with excitement as I finally pull the plug out, and I toss it away as I rise up on my knees to line his cock up with my hole.
“Sit on it like my pretty little omega,” he growls, raising the hair on my body as I obey.
“Will you knot me, Alpha?” I ask, sinking down on his cock.
Despite being fucked earlier by Skylar, the stretch of the crown of his cock is intense.
“Relax,” Rhodes whispers. “That’s it, baby. Unclench your jaw for me. Let your slick slide down my dick to help you.”
My hole gushes at his praise, and I whine as I slide further down his curved shaft. Kissing him as I ride his cock, everything else disappears. We’re both loud as he begins to fuck up into me, bucking up as I hold on for dear life.
“Play with your cock,” Rhodes groans. “I want you to mark me with your cum so I can sleep with it on my skin. I love when I smell like you.”
His eyes glitter with intensity as he fucks me, and I know in that moment when he asks me to marry him, I’ll say yes. How fast or slow it happens doesn’t matter, all I care about is the end result.
“I love you,” I rasp, shuddering as I begin to come.
“So tight. Fuck. That’s it. I love you, Little Viking. You’re ours, and that’ll never change,” Rhodes vows, pulling me down on his knot.
My eyes roll back as I come again, and I can’t stop whispering how much I love him.
CHAPTER THIRTY
KOEN
