“Corvin!” she whisper-shouted, which made me grin. Instead of answering, I just swirled my tongue against her clit faster, until she had both her hands buried in my hair and was holding on for dear life. Fuck yeah. She ground against my face, coating my cheeks in her juices, and then it was my turn to moan. I thrummed loudly on her clit, and she exploded over my mouth with a hiss of pleasure.
I whipped both of her legs out from beneath her, catching her even as she gave an adorable squeak. As I dropped her onto the countertop, she hissed again, but this time it was at the cold laminate against her asscheeks. I pushed down my boxers, and my dick was at the perfect height to nudge between her folds.
Hell yeah. I didn’t care if we got chronic back pain from stooping down to cook dinner, I was never changing these benchtops. Ever. I folded her legs up until they wrapped around my waist. Then I slammed inside her, and she couldn’t contain her high-pitched moan. I covered her mouth with my hand, my grin so wide it hurt my cheeks.
“Oh baby, I love it when you scream my name, but we wouldn’t want to wake the rest of the house, would we?” I slid myself out all the way, and then pushed back inside again. Slow this time. Torturously slow. And again. Slow and steady I moved, until she was panting with the strain of keeping silent against my lips.
She wasn’t the only one under strain though, as her pretty little cunt gripped me sweetly. God, it was like she was made for me, which sounded corny as fuck, but it was how I felt. There’d never been another female for me. There never would be.
Pulling back from the kiss, I whispered, “Love you, Kitten.”
“Love you. Now harder,” she commanded, and I laughed. See, she was perfect.
“Your wish is my command, Omega,” my Beast growled back, the sappy fuck. Then I pounded into her like she was my own personal fuck toy, spreading her knees to go deeper as well as harder.
She clawed at my shoulders, her little muffled screams telling me everything I needed to know. Capturing her lips with mine, I switched angles, making her emit a long, low whine like she was a dying cow. Who knew I’d find that so fucking attractive?
Then she came around my dick, and it sucked me in like the greedy little pussy it was. I knew what she wanted though. The base of my cock was already starting to swell in response to her need.
“You want my knot, Omega?”
“Yes!” she whisper-shouted, and I chuckled low in my throat. I spread her thighs wider, pushing her back a little until her head hit the cabinets, then I eased my knot inside her.
It was still growing, and I nudged it in further with tiny thrusts until it popped past the tight circle of her entrance. My eyes rolled back into my head. She was gripping me tight like a fist. I continued to swell, making her writhe against me, and I gritted my teeth so I didn’t blow inside her in an instant. I wanted her to come again, come wrapped around my cock, before I filled her with my seed.
I wrapped her in my arms and pulled her close, curling my body so I could suck her pretty pink nipples into my mouth. That was all it took. Covering her own mouth, she clenched around me as she screamed her pleasure, pushing me over the edge with her. Shooting my load deep inside her, I hoped her birth control still held, because I wasn’t ready to do that whole pregnancy/birth thing again anytime soon. The Beast grumbled his disagreement, but he could suck it. If he had his way, both of our Omegas would be pregnant all the time. He wanted to see cum dripping from her every opportunity he could.
I’d stay locked inside her for a little while longer, so I lifted her up and walked her a few steps to the couch. I fell backwards, holding her close so it didn’t tug painfully, and lay down. She fell onto my chest, her eyes already closing.
She blinked up at me one last time though. “How could I have ever predicted this?” she mumbled, and then fell asleep, and I even chased after her in our dreams.
47
KITTEN
Now the cubs had been born, we made the decision to go back to Maxton and see what was left. We knew from others that it wasn’t much, but it was worth a try to recover something that hadn’t been destroyed by fire, smoke, or the rain that had occurred after. I also needed to see that the cabin was gone with my own eyes. Needed the closure.
We’d traded in the car we’d fled from Maxton in for something new, with more safety features than a rocketship, eight seats and the ability to go off-road. The amount of seats had been the important part, since no one could agree on who should go in a separate car. The fire had given everyone some serious PTSD, because none of the Alphas could bear to let us out of their sight. Not me, or Darius, or the cubs.
So we’d forked out for the big SUV, and everyone was happy. Well, I’d forked out for the car. It was the least I could do, and honestly, I had the money. Lorso would’ve been happy if I spent it on my family.
I looked at the tiny babies secured safely in the center row. They were asleep, but already twice as big as they’d been when they were born. Baby Lorso was by far the calmest of the three, content to sit back and watch the world. Sunny, the firstborn, was full of character, and was the first one to smile. Zena, right there in the middle, had already worked out that if she so much as grumbled a little cry, someone would appear to pick her up and cuddle her until she went back to sleep.
I loved them more than I’d ever thought possible, given they hadn’t been born from my body. It didn’t matter though, because when I looked at them, I saw myself. Sure, at this age, it was mostly wishful thinking—because they were more squish than features—but it didn’t mean that Sunny wasn’t looking back at me with my own eyes.
“How are they doing back there?” Cooper said from the driver’s seat.
All three of them were sleeping like perfect angels. “Like a dream,” I called back, and then leaned back between Beckett and Darius in the back seat.
“That’s good. We’re almost at the turnoff.”
We’d settled into Moonburst now, the Alphas each with their own jobs, though neither Darius or I had decided what we’d do eventually, now that the Sanctum was no more. The Sanctum kids had all been adopted by the De Léon Pack, and the Alpha General hadstronglyemphasized that the knowing creation and abandonment of illegitimate Manix children would be considered a grievous offense, so the males had to wrap it up or step up.
About damn time too.
Three babies kept both Darius and I busy though, so I was just going to enjoy it before going through an existential crisis about what I wanted to do with the rest of my long life. I had started a community garden in the backyard, which I was enjoying.
As happy as I was in Moonburst, as soon as we hit the woods on the outside of Maxton, something settled in my chest. These woods had been my home for so long, and it was hard to let them go.
