“Shhh,” he hums, a purr starting in his chest. “We do have forever, and we don’t have to wait anymore.”
“No, we don’t, do we?”
“Will you ride me, Luna?” he asks, settling against the headboard once more as he strokes his cock. “I want to see your tits bounce while you fuck yourself on my cock.”
Heat courses through me, slick spilling down my thighs at his dirty words. I can’t seem to form a response, so I scramble intohis lap. Knocking away his hand, I stroke his length twice before lining him up with my entrance.
I hiss as I take him inside me, his cock splitting me open. It’s been so long since I’ve been with an alpha—even if my beta’s cock is big, it still doesn’t quite compare.
Christian leans down to kiss me as I lift onto my knees before sinking down on him once more. It takes a few tries before I can take him fully, my slick making it easier with each pass.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking tight. So wet. So hot,” Christian babbles, and I bite back a grin.
I rest my hands on his shoulders for better leverage before lifting off him and slamming back down. We moan together, neither of us quiet, and I realize the guys are going to know exactly what’s going on in here.
I can’t bring myself to care as I rock on top of him, my head falling back as I move faster. His hands are tight on my hips as he helps me ride him, his hips occasionally thrusting up to hit me deep inside.
Releasing my hold on his shoulders, I bring my hands to my tits and squeeze.
“So fucking good, alpha,” I pant, pleasure building inside me.
“That’s right, omega. Are you going to come on my cock?” Christian nips at my neck as he fucks into me from below, hitting just the right spot to have me keening.
“Yes. Please. So close.” My mind spins when his finger finds my clit, strumming it as we move together.
I cry out, my body trembling as pleasure washes over me. He continues to fuck into me as I stop my up and down movement, grinding down on his knot instead.
“Feels so fucking good, baby. I need you to come. Soak my cock and my knot with your pleasure,” he growls with another nip at my neck.
I imagine his teeth sinking into the flesh there and marking me as his, and it sends me spiraling into my orgasm.
My body undulates against his as he continues to fuck into me, his finger continuing its ministrations on my clit as he works me through my orgasm.
I’m just coming down when his knot slips into me for the first time, and it’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
Pressure has me trying to pull away, but there’s no way to escape him as it locks into place, and he continues to fuck me in short, punishing thrusts.
The stretch is almost painful—until it isn’t.
I come a second time as the pressure turns into pleasure.
Christian grunts, grinding against my cunt as his cock twitches. I can feel his cum as it spurts from him and paints my walls.
Now I understand why they say being knotted by an alpha is like nothing else.
“Holy shit,” I mutter, resting my head against his chest.
“No kidding,” he chuckles, and it sends me into another smaller orgasm.
“Oh. Oh. Oh.” I turn my head to bite his chest, barely managing to keep myself from breaking the skin. “Don’t do that. I still have another conversation to have.”
Christian snorts as he lowers us to the bed, me still resting on his chest. “You mean you still have other men to fuck.”
“That’s not what I said!” I lift my head to glare at him, but he just smiles.
“But it’s what you meant. That’s okay. I understand. They’re yours and you should let them know that.” He sighs. “After all, we’re part of a pack now, aren’t we?”
I sigh, smiling into his chest. “Yeah, I guess we are.”
