Hawk’s hand falls to my ass, helping to lift and drop me. His scent is everywhere, wrapping me up in a delicious blanket of his pheromones. The slide of his hard length inside me makes me ache to come, and I pick up my pace.
I feel like I’m making good progress until I pull a hand between us, testing how much more of him that I have to take to reach his knot.
It’s more than a couple of inches, and my eyes widen.
I thought I was doing so well, and I don’t want to disappoint him.
Is sex even good for an alpha if they don’t get to knot their partner?
“God, Vanessa,” Hawk growls.
Something about the vibration in his tone makes my neck whip to the side. A whine spills from my lips, and I freeze.
I got so wrapped up in the moment that I forgot about Magnum. My head swivels, and he’s awake, lying on his side, facing me and Hawk.
“Don’t mind me, princess. I’m just enjoying the show.” Mag winks.
Hawk growls, and Magnum chuckles.
“I’m too injured to do much with only having one working arm at the moment, but I suggest you tease her clit,” Mag says.
“Shit.” Hawk shakes his head. “I’m fucking this all up.”
“You’re fucking my world up,” I correct, swiveling my hips in a circle. Even my hair teasing against my skin is overstimulating my system. I focus on Hawk’s lips, which are partially covered by his fluffy beard.
Dammit.
I want to kiss him.
Hawk’s arm wraps around my lower back, and he rolls us. Before I know what’s happening, I hit the mattress, and he cages me in. His forearm lands near my head, and he flattens his palm on the top of my skull.
The change in position wedged him deeper inside me. It’s intense, but I pull my hand between us to tease my clit.
A ragged moan spills from my lips as I clench around him, and Hawk finally begins to move. My nipples and clit ache, but I’m going to come crazy fast if he keeps battering my G-spot.
The scent of smoky campfire and the cool brush of Hawk’s skin over mine makes my instincts hum.
My head is foggy, and all I can seem to focus on is how to get him to bite me. It’s fast, but I’d accept the bond if he did claim me.
Hawk’s beard brushes my temple and then my cheek.
Then he’s kissing me.
He must have had to scrunch up to make it happen because his stomach no longer pushes against mine, but I don’t care. Being able to kiss him makes it worth it, and he’s big enough that I still feel safe and protected.
Every thrust makes my tits bounce as I scoot up the bed. His hand on my head holds me in place, and his knot brushes my lower lips.
“Bite me,” I beg as I teeter on the edge. It comes out muffled, thanks to the kiss, but I speed up pressure on my clit.
“Come all over my cock,” Hawk growls, and I swear his words vibrate through my soul.
I don’t think it’s possible for an alpha to boss an omega into an orgasm, but here we are.
Euphoria rips through my nerve endings, and I freeze, sobbing a plea for his knot and his bite. He gives me half of what I asked for, slammingdeep. His knot slides inside my opening,and horribly embarrassing sounds spill from my lips as my pussy convulses around the swelling appendage.
“Fucking tell me you’re okay,” Hawk demands, pulling back to study my face.
I can’t speak, thrashing under him as it gets to be too much to even work my clit. My body jolts with electric zips of pleasure, and I pull my free hand to his mouth, kinda slapping him with my wrist.
