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“...And that’s what IUDs are for,” ended Rose.
“I’m happy for you,” Asterid had said, and I had smiled gratefully.
I was happy, too, as I woke in a tangle of sweaty sheets. Happy, and nervous, and, more than anything,wanting.
“Charlie,” I whimpered, crawling over him as I pulled off my damp tee shirt and sodden cotton sleep underwear. His cock was hard in his boxers, and I ground down on it as he stirred awake, my wetness soaking through the thin material. I was oversensitive and swollen, and each brush of damp cloth over my lips sent sparks of sensation shooting through my nerve endings to my already-hazy brain. “Alpha.”
Even before his eyes snapped open, his hands gripped my hips, working me forward and back along the thickness of his length. “Ella,” he moaned, his blue eyes finding mine. “Yes, baby, take what you need.” His hips lifted under me, and I heard the rustle of cotton as he pulled his boxers down around his thighs. His cockhead nudged against my entrance and I spasmed against it, so sensitive and so, so hot…
“Omega,” he growled, then again, “omega,” and the word was like an embrace, his voice like a balm, soothing over my feverish skin despite the harsh growl it contained. “My perfect omega, so good, so sweet for me,” he said, as I rocked against the length of his cock, close already. “I love you, omega, I want to make you feel good, baby, want you to come for me–”
The scent of caramel was in my nose as I came, falling over him, my lips open against his, licking into his mouth, seeking his taste, the warmth radiating from me making me suddenly feel… sleepy. I nuzzled into his neck, pressing my nose into his skin.
“Let’s get you into the shower, cool you down some,” he whispered, and I could feel his words resonating through his throat. I whimpered–I didn’t want to get up. “That way you can sleep some more, before your heat gets any stronger.” Charlie was right, my logical brain knew. He stripped down, and I let him scoop me up in his arms and carry me into the bathroom. I nuzzled against his chest, breathing in his juniper scent as he fumbled with the handle, turning on the rain shower head so water fell from the tiled ceiling, waiting for it to warm up–just a little–before stepping in with me.
“You must be cold,” I said, as the lukewarm water ran over us, waking me up a little, clearing my head.
The alpha shrugged. “I’m fine,” he said, then, with a raise of his eyebrows, “I’ve been getting used to taking cold showers since I met you, Ella.”
“Ha, ha,” I deadpanned, turning away, but he scooped me into an embrace again, his chest against my back. I closed my eyes, luxuriating in the closeness, the wetness, the warmth of my body, the water washing over me, flattening my hair to my scalp. Charlie’s arms were wrapped around my shoulders, holding me tight, but as I reached up to cover his arms with my own, his hands moved lower, cupping my breasts, holding them together so that water ran in rivulets down their mounds and through the valley between them.
“Just think, Ella, this could be the last time you’ll be showering for one,” he said. I could hear the smile in his voice, and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes as I turned to face him, a smile on my own face.
“That is… not a thing, Charlie. Plus, you’re in here with me tonight, so this isalreadya shower for two.”
“Too true, my little investigative journalist.” He dropped a wet kiss on my forehead, hugging me under the spray. But… he was right. My heart fluttered at the possibility–ababy–and my omega loved the idea of it, so close to heat, wanted me to drop to all fours and beg,wanted… I reached one hand down to feel for Charlie’s cock, half-hard. “Hey,” he said, “this is supposed to be a cool-down shower, remember?” He held me close, stepping me backwards until my ass hit the cold marble of the shower stall and I gasped. “Let me take the edge off, but then you have to promise to go back to bed.”
“Hmm,” I agreed, letting my head hit the cool stone too and closing my eyes.
“What was that, omega?” He said. His cock was thick against my thigh, and only the cold on my skin kept me grounded as he nipped at my mating mark, making my shiver.
“Yes, alpha,” I said, then met his eyes, water making his light lashes clump together. “I promise.”
“Good girl,” he said, and dropped to his knees on the floor of the shower, spreading my legs apart so I was nearly sitting on his shoulders. He didn’t make me wait–his hands gripped my thighs, opening me wide, and his head dipped to the vee of my legs, his tongue swiping across my wetness. I combed my fingers through his hair and he hummed, the vibrations against my delicate skin making my legs weak. I could feel my body tensing already, just at his gentle licks, his kisses; my burgeoning heat had me sensitive and needy, and in only a few moments more I was murmuring, “please, please,” knotting my fingers into his wet strands and pulling him closer, deeper. His tongue speared into me, so much smaller than his cock would be, later,somuch smaller than his knot, but as he replaced it with two crooked fingers, rubbing against my insides as his hot mouth sucked at my clit, it was enough to send me spiraling towards my peak. I bucked against the wall as the tension snapped, but he kept his hands firm on my ass, his mouth lapping and kissing me as I released a surge of sweetness. My hands fell limp against my sides, and I almost fell as he detangled himself from my shaking legs, only for him to catch me against the wall, kissing me so deeply I could taste myself on the back of his tongue.
He was hard as steel–his cock slipping between my thighs, teasing over my folds, but as I tilted my hips, trying to get the right angle, he gave me one long, lingering kiss. “There will be time for me later,” he murmured, his arms wrapping around my waist. “For now,” he turned to cut off the water, then reached for a large, fluffy towel hanging just outside the shower, “you promised, remember? Let’s sleep.”
I wanted to complain, but–as he rubbed the warm towel gently over my arms, my legs, my chest–my eyes drooped nearly shut.
“Sleep,” I assented, and was unconscious seconds after my towel-dried hair hit the pillow.
* * *
I was thankful for the extra few hours of sleep, the next time I woke: the heat that had seemed so comforting after my cool shower was now excruciating, my skin burning, crawling with the need to be filled.
He knew what it was that I wanted, gathering me in his arms and flipping me over, so the cold of the room on my back was replaced by the soft, alpha-scented cotton of his bedsheets, his body aligned with mine, covering me, pinning me down onto the bed, his hands on my wrists. My need for him was building, the emptiness growing, and I could feel the tears filling my eyes, even as I whispered, “alpha… please.” I was wet with slick and sweat and hot with the fever and the feel of his heavy body on top of my own and safe underneath the alpha I loved, and…
I let go.
Charlie
“Ella,”I said, “I want to give you what you want, baby. Tell me what you want, Ella, so I can give it to you.”
“Want you, alpha” she panted, pupils wide and dark. “Want you–want your cock.” She was squirming underneath me, fighting against my hands, which pinned her wrists to her bedsheets. “Want you to knot me, alpha,” she said, “and I want you to fill me up with your come, want you to–to breed me, want you to fuck me so full of your seed I can’t help but get pr–”
I slammed into her, my cock driving in to the hilt, sinking into the sweet-smelling slickness of her body, hot and wet and inviting and seeming to pull me deeper and deeper into her. She arched and cried out as her body, wound tight with the deep neediness of heat, released all at once, sending a gush of slick over my cock, perfuming the air with peaches. There would be many, many more times before she was satisfied, but the tight grip of her walls around my cock, the look of ecstatic bliss on her face, brows drawn together, eyes squeezed tightly shut, had me wanting to give her what she wanted already. I pulled back, then entered her again, feeling her part under me, the squeeze and release around my length. I wasn’t going to last long, but I needed to hold on, at least for a moment: this wouldn’t be the last time I would–fuck, I wouldbreedher–tonight.
The thought had my impossibly stiff cock swelling even further, tingling and pulsing. Her body was so hot against mine, the scent of her slick heady and sweet, and I felt the base of my cock growing fatter in response.Wait, Charlie, wait,I tried to think, but my instincts growled, and–the tight squeeze of her walls around my cock grew tighter, my knot expanding to fill every inch of her as I buried it in her hot, needy body, and my nose in her neck, breathing in the sweetness of peaches.
