She felt like fuckinghome, and I only hoped she felt the same thing about me.
Rin held on, arms around my neck and fingers burying themselves in my hair. Nails on my scalp sent tingles racing over my skin, andfuckthis was going to go too fast. I needed to be in her and also on her like those fucking leggings. I needed to feel her cunt squeezing around me, my cum draining down her throat. I neededeverything.
Dropping my face to her neck, I scraped my teeth over the skin of her shoulder where her too-big t-shirt fell off her shoulder. No bra.
Later, I was going to have a conversation with the rest of the pack about letting her out of the house withnounderwear. Right now? I would fucking enjoy it. “Don’t hold back,” I murmured against her ear. She shivered and moaned in response. “Let go with me.”
I found the rhythm that made her breath go short and choppy and stayed there. My Omega needed to be fucked hard and deep without stopping. Sometimes she needed to be overwhelmed in order to truly let go. Right now, all she needed was more.
Biting down on her ear sent her over the edge. Low moans, her legs shaking around my waist, eyes closed, and head thrown back. Rin sagged against the wall, spent from her orgasm. As if we were anywhere close to finished.
I pulled out of her and lowered her legs to the floor. One hand gripped her hair and pushed. “Down.” Her legs shook anyway, eyes glazed and breath panting.
Rin didn’t need to be commanded to open her mouth. She was already there, making way for me to shove my cock between her lips and drive myself all the way down her throat. Just like she’d been training for.
The groan that ripped out of me echoed off the walls. “You have no idea how good this feels,” I said, pulling back and thrusting deep again. I felt Trinity’s throat constrict in a gag, but she fought through it.
I curled one hand around the back of her head and the other around my throat so I could feel myself deep in her throat. Feeling that? My dick tingled it was so fucking hard. My hand on her head protected her as I fucked her into the wall.
“Look how deep this pretty throat can take me. Someone’s been doing their training. Pretty. Obedient. Omega.” I thrust into her throat with each word.
Trinity looked up at me, eyes sparking with pleasure and tears. She gagged again. I let her breathe, but not for long. My Omega needed to swallow me. Taste me. Accept my cock in her throat like it was made to be there.
I slowed my pace a little, rolling my hips to fill her mouth completely. On the floor, where her leggings were tangled around her legs, I saw that she’d taken the submissive position Theo taught her. Thighs parted, palms facing up, completely relaxed.
Beautiful.
“Breathe,” I told her, pulling out. I watched her breasts move as she heaved in air. “You tell me when you’re ready. It’s the last breath you get before I fuck my cum down your throat.”
The scent of violets erupted around us.
Trinity raised her head, eyes locked on mine, and opened her mouth. It broke any restraint I had left. I buried my cock in her throat, taking everything I needed. Warm, wet heat that was only eclipsed by her pussy. The little sounds she made and the way her gagging choked my shaft overwhelmed every sense, and I was coming.
I braced myself on the wall above her, barely managing to pull my knot from between her lips. The pleasure made me shake. It stole the strength from my legs. Made me shout and groan and shudder.
Rin still sucked the tip of my cock, looking up at me with those big green eyes. The sweet aftershocks of pleasure and the desperation for her were already making me harden.
It wasn’t enough. When it came to Trinity Rose Crawford, nothing would ever be fucking enough.
She was dazed, gaze glassy and blissed out. I used it to my advantage, lifting her off the floor and stripping off the rest of our clothes. All of them.
Pulling her toward the bed woke her up. “Logan, wait.”
I yanked her against my body and kissed her cheek with infinite gentleness. “No.”
Then I threw her down on the bed.
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
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TRINITY
The glint in Logan’s eyes told me he was close to rut. Slick soaked my thighs after being fucked to orgasm and fucked tohisorgasm. I needed to make sure he was okay. My Alpha. “Logan, wait.”
He pulled me hard against his naked body and kissed my cheek so softly it made me ache. “No,” he whispered, and threw me down onto the bed, on me in a second, body covering mine. “You think the dynamic changes because we’re in a hotel, wildfire? It doesn’t. You know what words to say in order to stop me. Until then, I’ll decide what you need.”
That unyielding dominance reminded me that I held no responsibility here. I didn’twantany responsibility, but when I could, I wanted to check on him. I remembered the words we hadn’t used yet.
