Giving voice to her annoyance with a ragged shriek, Quinn writhed. Held back from the blissful plunge into the delirium she craved, she began to struggle. If he wouldn’t give it to her, she would take it.
“Ah, ah, little bird. You take what I give you.” The smile was in his voice, the resonating timbre of it an almost call that shivered up her spine and drew her shoulders taut.
“Fuck me! Fucking take what’s yours, you bastard,” Quinn said in an almost scream as he snapped his hips.
“Tsk, tsk, show some respect for your Alpha,” Kahler murmured against her lips before devastating her with another kiss. Laughter shimmered in the deep green depths of his eyes as he left her breathless and wanting.
Irritated beyond all measure, she still had to purse her lips against an answering smile. Clenching her pussy around his driving flesh, she showed all her teeth in a vicious smile when he groaned.
“Fuck me,” she whispered, sifting her fingers through his hair, nails caressing his nape. “Knot me. Make me fucking sing for you.”
Head hanging, Kahler muttered a curse under his breath. Knees pushing her wider, he thrust into her faster, harder, but only a taste of what she wanted.
“Please… more please,” Quinn whined. Tension stacked up inside her, a teetering structure that promised utter rapture if she could get just… a little… more.
Growling and grunting above her, his sounds excited her to greater heights. In a concerted movement that had her crying out at the sudden change, he hefted her leg over his arm, hiking her ankle up to his shoulder. Spread wide and open to him, the angle was so very different. Everything was tighter, the head of his cock nudging against the end of her with every deep stroke.
“Oh, fuck! Please, knot me good. Make me feel it for days,” Quinn babbled around raspy moans. The buildup was too much, the promise too great. The twisting clench of muscles was bordering on painful as she jolted and writhed under his onslaught. On an uneven cry, she pleaded, “Give me your knot and fill me up. Please, Tobias, I need you!”
The reaction was immediate. Roaring like a man possessed, his hips moved into a brutal pace that jostled her across the bed. Hands that had been gentle became delightful and rough, gripping her shoulders to pull her into every thrust.
Driving as deep as her body would let him, grinding in to force her to take even more, the knot swelled. Unbelievable pressure, perfect and agonizing, had her moaning and thrashing under him.
Waiting breathless and tense on the edge, the promised fall refused to come.
“You come for me now, sweetness.” The snarled command was joined by a sharp slap over the spread lips of her pussy. Clit on fire, the agony pulsed once, twice.
Quinn screamed.
Every nerve ending shattered at once, a rapid fire explosion that obliterated her senses. Her pussy clamped down on Alpha cock, wringing the throbbing knot with a twisting flutter of muscles. The first forceful jet of his release bathed her insides, setting off shock waves of perfect bliss. Jerking with every breath sucking contraction, her vision sheeted to white.
The last thing she saw was Kahler’s deep green eyes.
Drifting for a span of time she couldn’t measure, Quinn tried to rouse herself when Kahler shifted above her. She didn’t understand what had happened, why everything had played out as it had, but she knew he always left as soon as he was done with her.
He had to be finished after all of that.
Surprise jarred her further into coherent thought when he arranged his body alongside hers. Enough time had passed for the knot to abate, letting him free of her body. The muffled swish of fabric was followed by the weight of a blanket drawn up to her shoulders.
Forcing heavy lids to remain open, her brows crept closer together as she peeked up at the male through a fall of fuzzy curls. Uncertainty invaded when he only smiled down at her, smoothing her hair from her face.
All of it was lost under one of his kisses.
By the time he was finished, Quinn was languid once more. She was delirious when he extracted her arm from under the blanket. Tucking the fabric to her chest, he tried to keep her focused on him.
If Curtis hadn’t shuffled back, if Kahler had not tensed, she wouldn’t have even realized he was there. As it was, her cheeks flamed an unattractive shade of beet. Resentment settled in her belly, creating a toxic mix with the last vestiges of her contentment.
“Shh, no,” Kahler whispered. Curtis’ receding footsteps sounded loud but were soon lost under the power of Kahler’s presence. Lips and tongue sought to bring back that serenity, succeeding where his quiet admonishments for her to be calm failed.
His hand between her thighs made her forget everything. Worked to a swift and intense climax as he played her body, she was little more than a puddle of blissed out languor when he finished with her.
Head lolling to the side, she watched the needle drive deep into the prominent vein on the inside of her elbow. One brow quirked, wondering that she didn’t even feel the pinch. The plunger depressed, startling white fluid pushed into her bloodstream. Tingling and warm, she could swear she felt the minute particles building speed as they floated along with tumbling blood cells. It wouldn’t be long before the hormones stripped her down to a primal core, peeling away logical thought as it forced her into another heat. She should have expected it, but her breath still hitched as the liquid fire coiled around her spine.
“Come here, sweetness. I want to hear my name again.” Another smile given, another kiss pressed against her lips. Quinn was helpless to resist.
“I want to be on top.”
“Only if you promise not to be a greedy girl.”
