I walk him to the ladder and turn him so his back hits the rungs. My lips and teeth kiss and nip at his skin and lips, helping him jump up into my arms so he can wrap his legs around me. Using brute strength alone, I carry my omega up to his nest, determined to be everything he could possibly need.
When his back hits the mattress, he attempts to string together words, pulling in a breath as he helps me get undressed. Like the gentleman I am, I took my boots off at the top of the ladder and left them there. I’m sure he’ll still tell me my socks are stinky and smelly, though.
I secretly thinks he fucking loves it.
“Wait,” he gasps. “I haven’t seen the nest yet.”
“I tucked the sheets in at a forty-five degree angle,” I growl, unbuttoning my pants.
“Fuck, I almost came,” he whimpers. “I’ll look later. Thank you for this. I need you to fuck me, Alpha.”
“With pleasure.”
My romantic gestures may be aggressive, but I don’t think Tav minds at all.
Octavian
My mouth waters as I watch Bentley’s jeans drop to the floor, his cock rock hard as it springs free and points toward the ceiling. It’s thick and veiny, and seeing it fully erect and dripping precum from the tip, it almost looks angry.
Any other time, I’d be intimidated by that. I’d start panicking over whether or not it’s going to fit, and start planning how to get fucked so he doesn’t split me in two.
Right now, I don’t give a shit. All I can think about is taking that weapon of mass destruction inside of me, all the way to the knot, fucking him until he explodes, then bathing in his cum.
I amdefinitelyin heat, and I need to let go of my last shreds of control.
Bentley kicks his pants across the nest as I crawl toward him, but I’m impatient, unable to wait even if I appreciate the fact that he’s toeing off his socks before climbing into bed with me. I grab his dick at the base and squeeze then quickly take the swollen head between my lips, lapping at his precum with a whimper.
“Fuck,” he groans as his fingers slide through my hair. “Tav, baby, as much as I like your mouth on me, that’s not what this is about.”
I shake my head as my tongue swirls around the tip of his cock. “Need this, need you.”
“You have me.” Bentley reaches down and gently takes my face in his hands, carefully prying me off of him. He smiles as he caresses my cheek then he nods for me to back up. “And since this is probably the last coherent conversation we’re going to have for the foreseeable future, I want to make sure you understand that. You have me, Tav, forever. Okay?”
I nod and scoot back, watching him kneel on the mattress before he prowls toward me on hands and knees. “Okay.”
I reach for him as soon as he’s hovering over me, one of his big hands on either side of my head as my hands slide up his chest and grip the sides of his neck. Bentley dips his chin and kisses me softly at first, almost as if he’s sealing his words and making sure I know he’s going to keep that promise but as my palms move down to his pecs, my fingers flexing against the muscle before I’m almost clawing at him, trying to get closer and put us flush against each other, something inside both of us snaps.
“Alpha,” I cry out as a cramp rolls through my gut, my back arching as I press my head into the pillow. “Bentley. Please.”
He quickly takes my glasses off and sets them on the small nightstand. He flattens himself on top of me with a growl, his hands sliding under my back and down my body. Bentley wrapsone arm around me, his hand moving up toward the back of my neck as his other hand squeezes my asscheek and angles my hips. Our naked cocks glide against each other as I start to move, as my body arches into him, my hips thrusting like crazy as I claw at his back. Bentley buries his face in the side of my neck as he starts to purr, the sound both calming and driving me wild as he nips at my flesh. He rubs his cheek against me hard as my hips piston, as the sensitive underside of our cocks slide against each other faster and faster, but it isn’t enough.
It feels amazing, having his body flush against mine, every inch of our bare skin touching is a balm on my soul I didn’t know I needed, but I need more. I need all of Bentley and as another cramp twists low in my belly, my alpha proves once again how in tune with me he truly is.
His fingers dig into my asscheek as he lifts his hips and I whine at the loss but it’s brief, fleeting, a blip on the radar because as soon as I open my mouth to start begging, I feel the head of his erection pressing against my asshole.
“Yes,” I moan as he pushes inside, the tip slipping in easily thanks to the copious amount of slick I’m producing. “Alpha, please.”
“Mine,” Bentley growls as he slams inside of me, his scent engulfing me as I take his knot in one thrust. “Myomega.”
I nod as relief floods me, as a wave of peaceful bliss replaces the pain of my cramps.
“Yours.”
He growls as he pushes his face harder into the crook of my neck, his teeth nipping at the skin as I whimper. Bentley uses one of his tree-trunk thighs to spread my legs wider, adjusting me in a way that sends him even deeper with every pump of his hips.
Yes.
“Yes, alpha.” It feels so fucking good, so fucking right to have him inside of me but it still isn’t enough. I don’t know what it is, I have no idea what I need beyond Bentley himself, but I don’t have to.
