“I think we need pillows.” He murmurs and thank fuck for Jacks, because I have a shit ton of pillows in here. I start grabbing them and tossing them over my shoulder. I think I smack him with a few in my fervor, but then his arm circles my hips and lifts me again, stuffing the pillows under me until I feel like my legs are hanging in the air by the time he stops.
“That is a delicious view, Kitten." Then he bites my ass cheek, not hard, but I’m sure I’m gonna have a mark there tomorrow. I glare over my shoulder at him this time.
“Sorry love, you just look good enough to eat." But I’m distracted again as his fingers wrap around my hips and he holds me in place to rock against me, just the feel of his hard shaft pressing against me leaves me whimpering and leaking slick all over him.
He groans loudly, grinding against me harder. One hand pulls away to rub his cock head up and down, getting him slippery with my juice.
“Is this ok?" I barely manage a nod, before he’s lined up and pushing into me, and the stretch is both pleasure and pain.
The friction makes me moan, but if I wasn’t an omega there is no way this could work. I feel like I’m being split in two, as he slowly inches his way in, stopping to breathe and pulling back to rock forward with more force. The burn is almost too much, and when he bottoms out inside me, his knot pressedtight against my entrance, I don’t know if that’s going to be possible.
My inner omega gives another excited little squeal and dance.
She is gonna fucking get us killed, I swear.
A big hand strokes down my spine, and his low purr kicks up, loosening my muscles and helping me relax around him.
“You ok there?” I reach back and pat his hand, because words are not something I can do right now. A low chuckle is my only warning before he pulls out and slams back in hard. My teeth click with the impact and a small part of my brain wonders if we are going to survive this.
But what a way to go!
Leo is huge, and strong, and he lifts and maneuvers my hips, dragging my body back against him every time he thrusts forward. I feel like a ragdoll, a very overstuffed ragdoll, as I’m pushed and pulled by this giant alpha. Used for his pleasure. It’s a heady experience and I can’t do more than twitch as my release slams into me, making white lights explode behind my eyes. My whole body seizes before it relaxes, my muscles become jelly when it happens. All I can do is hang limply in his arms as he thrusts into me, grunting as he works me over, stretching me for his knot.
“Alpha…knot. Bite…please…” I’m not sure if I’m making sense, but he gets the gist of it.
He pulls out completely, and I feel empty and devastated, until he rolls me over, and slides one hand under my ass and the other against my back. He lifts me up to his chest, and my legsgo around his lean hips. He holds me tightly against him as he slams back into me, filling me with one thrust. I give a strangled cry as my whole body lights up.
He moves me over and over, thrusting me up and down on his shaft–his loud groan shaking my whole body.
“Fuck, Candice. I-I can’t hold on. I want you, please…can I…" He raises me once more and pulls me down hard against his knot and it hurts, it hurts so bad. I wiggle against it, trying to escape the pain but my movement and my weight provide the last nudge it needs to slide inside locking me against him.
He’s sitting back on his calves, neck bent at a harsh angle, kissing and licking my neck, and I tilt my head to give him better access. I feel so fucking full right now, I’m light headed, and worry filters through that I might pass out. I reach up and pet his hair, the only permission I can give right now, but it’s enough, and with one last lick he opens wide and sinks his teeth into my neck where it joins my shoulder.
Another internal explosion rocks me, my eyes rolling back, and my body twisting and convulsing around him as all my muscles seize. He straightens and his head tilts back as he lets out a roar loud enough to shake the windows in their frames. He’s still holding my body against his, locked in place by his knot. And I can feel my body milking his release. He’s filling me up, I flail against him, my hips trying to buck. His hand slides from my ass to snake between us, long fingers dipping down to rub my clit–keeping my orgasm going as he twitches and jerks inside me.
My mind feels stuffed with cotton, the edges of everything all soft and fuzzy. His arm wraps across my chest, and he lowers us to the side, his big body still wrapped around me. I can feel warmth radiating in my chest, a cozy feeling like being wrapped in a fuzzy blanket, and I know it's Leo.
“So, did you just fuckin’ call us up here to watch you knot and bond our omega without the rest of the pack?” Gabe’s growl startles me out of my snuggly repose, and Leo tenses against me, pulling me tighter to his chest.
“I actually called you because her heat started, and I wanted everyone to get ready and join us." I can hear the smile in Leo’s voice.
“The audience for knotting and bonding is just a happy bonus." Xan’s loud guffaw breaks some of the tension and Leo kisses the top of my head.
I’m still locked against him, and I bask in his warm satisfaction that I can feel through our bond.
“Well, Old Man, you’re more flexible than I realized, I admit I was curious how you were gonna pull that off with her being so short–it was quite a sight to see." Xan chuckles darkly. “Let me lock up, feed Iggy, and get Jacks in here. Gabe, can you grab some water bottles and stock the mini-fridge? I don’t think any of us are going anywhere for a few more days.
Chapter 41
The growly lead alpha part of me is mad, Leo gave her a bonding mark first, but realistically I know she was in pain, and Leo was nearby. He’s also the only one who hasn’t been with her yet. I know Xan has yet to knot her, but we’ll all be offering her our services over the course of the next week.
I grab a case of bottled water out of the garage, a couple of boxes of different kinds of protein bars–and what the hell–the fruit bowl along with the bananas sitting in the middle of the table–just in case. I stack everything on top of the water and carry it up the steps to the nest, putting a couple of waters in the mini fridge. I don't know if our omega likes her water room temperature or chilled, but I want to be ready either way.
She’s still curled up against Leo. Her eyes are closed, but her hands rub up and down his forearms in a soothing motion. I grumble again, because my inner alpha wants to be in his place. Once their towels are collected from the floor and in the washerdownstairs, I snag a couple of yogurts out of the fridge, and a box of chocolate chip cookies.
Gotta to be sure I have everything she might need or want on hand.
When I get back to the nest, Xan and Jacks are already back. Xan is having to help Jacks out of his shirt, since his ribs are still healing. I can see his frustration at trying to be gentle, while Jacks is pulling against his efforts, trying to get to Candice. I go stand between Jacks and the bed, meeting Xan’s eyes.
