Page 134 of Ruined Beta


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I sink to my knees in front of her, and she blinks down at me.

“What are you …” she starts, before I make it obvious.

I tug her lacy, black French knickers down her hips, and they fall to the ground at her pretty, pink toes. Her thighs are parted just enough to reveal the sweet prize that’s making my mouth water.

I grasp her ass as I lean in and lick my way through her lips to taste her on my tongue.

The breathy sounds she makes as I lick, and suck, and kiss her, they make my cock throb painfully against the front of my tightening pants. I want to tear them off, but I don’t want to take my hands away from her body. In the end, I’m too engrossed in tasting her to care about my aching cock.

I move slowly upward, ready to make her come.

She moans as my tongue rolls over her clit. I start with light touches, exploring and teasing, until her responses force me to use more pressure. When she thrusts her hips, pushing her body closer, I’m helpless to resist the offering. I whip my tongue over her clit, making her gasp sharply.

Her ass trembles under my grasp.

She’s close, I can feel it.

I suck and release her clit, flicking my tongue over that swollen nub until her breath catches and she starts to cry out. Her body tenses, and her fingers curl around clumps of my hair, keeping me pressed tight against her clit as she starts to come.

Fucking hell, she’s not just coming. She’s squirting, right into my mouth and onto my lower lip.

The light, sweet taste of her ejaculate sprays my tongue before it becomes a slow-dripping nectar I’m consumed with the need to lap up every last drop of.

I move a little lower, sinking my tongue into her clenching pussy. Her hot, sweet juices run into my mouth and down my chin as she grinds against me, moaning out her pleasure. I lick and suck a little more when she slows to a stop, only moving back once she lets go of my hair and starts to catch her breath.

“How did you get so damn good at that?” she murmurs, as I get to my feet.

I wipe my hand over my face and suck the taste of her from my fingers.

A low moan escapes me. “I could lick you all night.”

“As good as that sounds, and, believe me it sounds incredible, there’s something else I’d rather have you do all night,” she admits.

“Anything,” I tell her.

There’s nothing she could ask that I wouldn’t give.

I get to my feet, and she brings her hands up to start undoing the buttons on my shirt.

“There’s one thing you’ve been mentioning that I’m curious about,” she tells me.

“There is?” I ask, wondering what she means.

She nods. “Your knot. I’ve heard all kinds of rumors about an Alpha’s knot.”

“Rumours?” I ask, not quite understanding.

“Of course, there’s the classic,” she says, smiling wryly, “That rumor that only an Omega is capable of handling an Alpha’s knot.”

“Ah,” I murmur, realizing she’s curious because she’s a Beta.

I guess the bastard Alpha who got her pregnant when she was younger really was an asshole.

I shrug that thought off before it can consume me.

That asshole is dead. There’s nothing I can do about him now.

All I can do is give Leanne the experience she deserves to have.

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