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She panics and grapples with my thighs as she twists on the bed. I hook my fingers into her pussy and pin her to the mattress with the heel of my palm on her pubic bone.
The wet constriction of her throat nearly sends me over the edge, but I lift my hips and wait with my tip between her teeth as she coughs and sputters around me. Once she’s calm enough to listen, I grind my palm against her hard clit.
“Good girl. Again.”
Her nails cut through my pants and pierce my thighs, but I push into her throat and hiss in pleasure. She struggles, but I thrust in and out at my pace, matching the tempo with my fingers, and watch as my cock visibly stretches her throat.
I pause, intending to give her time to recover, but the sight of her bouncing breasts proves too much. I curl my fingers into her G-spot and pound into her mouth with such fervor my knot partially inflates. The softness of her lips against the sensitive bulge wrecks me.
Molten lava rushes down my shaft. I release my seed deep into her throat and grind the heel of my palm against her clit as her pussy clamps down on my fingers.
When the urge to force my knot into her mouth grows too strong, I yank myself free and coat her chin, neck, and chest with the last of my release.
She sputters, coughs, and writhes underneath me. I groan and squeeze my aching knot in my fist before smearing my seed over her with my fingers. Her heaving chest captures my attention, so I draw circles around her nipples until she whines.
“That’s my needy little omega. Beg for more,” I rumble.
She shakes her head and closes her eyes. Tears seep down her temples.
I gather her into my arms and cradle her to my chest as I sit cross-legged in the middle of our mess. Slick, seed, and sweat perfume the air.
When she covers her face and curls against my chest, I allow her a few moments to recover before tucking her hair behind her ear and lifting her chin.
Shimmery green orbs blink up at me as fresh tears trail through the seed clinging to her chin and throat.
She flattens her hand to my chest—directly over my pounding heart—and floors me with a single word.
“Everything?”
Chapter 7
Em
Addictive warmth steals through my entire body as his lips lift in a smirk. My core clenches in remembered pleasure. I want more than his fingers, but the way he curled and stroked my insides led me to a moment so pure I worry I’ll never find it again.
The sore, swollen tissues in my throat remind me of his cruelty. I shiver as I try to envision him shoving that monstrous cock into my pussy.
There’s no way he’ll fit. His fingers were too much.
My lips hurt from his knot mashing against them. Fear coalesces in my chest. There’s no way I’ll survive if he crams that thing inside me.
“Yes, sprite,everything,” he says in a deep purr. I shiver and close my eyes as a wave of exhaustion steals my energy.
“Fix our nest, then I’ll let you rest for a few more hours,” he rumbles as he tucks a sticky lock of hair behind my ear.
I give a weak nod but don’t bother moving until he lifts me from his lap and rolls me onto my hands and knees.
His low groan vibrates straight to my core. Goosebumps pepper my skin when his gigantic hand smooths up the back of my thigh and cups my ass. When his fingers flex into my curves, I bite back a moan and drop to my elbows. The urge to arch my back and present myself almost wins, but an edge of menace leaks into his rumble.
“No. You’re not ready. Rebuild our nest, Em.”
A pathetic sound fills the air. Cool air wafts over my bare ass and I miss the warmth of his hand.
When deliciously scented fabric lands on my head and shoulders, I grunt in surprise before losing myself to instincts. I knead and stack until my omega self purrs in satisfaction, then I curl into a ball on my side and slip toward sleep. A sigh of relief escapes me when rock-hard muscles surround me from behind.
With my energy so depleted I can’t lift a finger and too wrung out to string two words together, I fall into a dreamless slumber.
A wave of fire wakes me. I groan and rub my thighs together, seeking relief from the growing pressure between my legs. Calloused fingers smooth through the wetness coating my skin, but my alpha avoids the area I want him to touch most. My face burns in embarrassment as a shameless and needy sound leaks from my throat.
