Despite my irritation, slick gathered between my thighs, and lust simmered while I valiantly tried not to focus on it.
“I recently brought my little sister and our recently acquired step-sister.”
Oh.
I licked my lips. His hand fell off me and he stared patiently. I struggled with what to say and scooted off until I dropped on the couch next to him. “I-I shouldn’t have assumed.”
His eyebrow raised. I wiggled on the couch. I didn’t like him getting angry, it made me anxious. I reached to place my hand on the top of his thigh.
“I don’t want anyone else touching you.” I scowled and slid my hand briefly over his bulge. His lips parted. “It’s mine.”
The possessive urge gripped onto me and my Omega instinct swelled. He needed to be inside me—now.
“I wantit,” I blurted, and a feverish urge bloomed.
He sucked in a breath between his teeth.
“You want what?”
“This.” I squeezed lightly.
Samuel’s gaze thinned and his arm curved behind my back tucked me closer until I fell against his chest.
“My cock, bunny? If you want it, tell Alpha you want his cock.” His minty breath brushed across my cheek.
“I want your cock.”
His chuckle did crazy things to my insides.
“Take me, all of me. I’m yours.”
I peeked toward where the woman left and my pulse sped up. Doing this here wasn’t what I was thinking . . . he grazed his thumb over my lip and with the touch, what was appropriate flew out of my thoughts.
I dropped to my knees, crawling between his legs. Sliding my hands up his thighs, I clutched his belt, pausing to lick my lips. He stared at me from lowered eyelids, both hands on the back of the couch. Leaning forward, I set my cheek on top of his bulgeand rubbed against it. His Alpha scent made me feel drunk with need. Maybe he was right and we were Scent Matches . . .
“God—” His nostrils flared and I tugged at his belt, awkwardly losing hold of the leather, but I eventually got the belt unhooked, then the pants. Dragging the zipper down, the straining member pushed against the dark, silk briefs.
“There’s a hole,” I exclaimed, pleased, and reached inside. My fingers took hold of his member. I couldn’t wrap my hand around the thickness. I pulled his rigid flesh out and he sprang forward, hard and with the mushroom tip leaking precum.
I licked the liquid off, and the sweet and salty taste spread across my tongue. I couldn’t stifle my hum of pleasure. Wrapping my mouth around the tip, I sucked, his scent intoxicating.
He groaned gutturally. I leaned back and he popped free, his cock bobbing. I squeezed his knot and it throbbed under my palm. The tip glinted with my spit and experimentally, I dragged my hand down his shaft. I peeked up at him. His mouth parted, chest rising harshly. He liked it, so I did it again. If he liked both, he would like it if I did it as I licked off the need at the top. I lapped it off and he kept giving me more. I let out a hum of pleasure.Yes, give me more. Rubbing my hand up and down made him moan gutturally. Heaviness built in my gut and in my pussy. I squeezed my thighs tightly together. Bringing him pleasure made me so wet.
I whined with him in my mouth. His jaw bunched, head falling back.
“Driving me fucking crazy,” he spat.
I popped him out of my mouth.
“Alpha, give me more,” I pouted up at him. He hissed a breath out and yanked me by my bun, forcing my mouth back on him. His hips moved, stretching my mouth as he forced me halfway down his shaft because that was all I could fit before Igagged, I kept my fist tight at the bottom half, right above his knot, moving it in little twists.
The top of his bulging tip hit the back of my throat and I swallowed. He gasped and it caused my channel to squeeze around nothing. I whimpered, closing my eyes tight as my pussy pulsed. He stilled and cum exploded into my mouth, his shaft flexing with each jut. I immediately swallowed, wanting all of him in me forever. I tried to collect everything possible, but some leaked from the corner of my mouth. I hummed with disappointment but continued to suckle. He’d softened a little with his release. I rested my head against his thigh, keeping my hold on his lower half while my mouth remained wrapped around his tip.
I closed my eyes, suckling. I could stay here forever.
“You’re so soft,” he murmured, caressing my cheek. “My bunny,” he breathed, rousing me from my lull of satisfaction. “Let’s get you in a bed.”
I gave him a final suck that wrenched a satisfying gasp from him.
