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I lean back on my palms, letting him spread my legs wider to rest on his shoulders. The dull cramps in my stomach fade with his slow, sensual touch as he spreads me open with two fingers and kisses my clit, his demeanor turning from hot and passionate to caring and attentive like he knows it’s what I need from him in this moment.
I gasp and bite the inside of my lip, closing my eyes as the pressure of his mouth builds, his tongue tracing my body as if he can kiss the ache away. As if he can kiss away my need.
“Jonah,” I whisper, curling forward to run my fingers through his hair. “You’re so good to me.”
“I can’t stand waiting any longer.” Jonah groans between my legs, shooting pleasure to my core.
“Then don’t. I need you now. Not in a couple of weeks. Your hesitation...” I swallow my words, my breath panting. It’s unfair to pressure him. I knew he wanted to wait until I was out of his class, but I feel as if I’ll shatter without him. My desire steals away my sense of reason. It denies me the ability to be patient.
“Scarlett, you’re cracking my resolve. I’ve been a bad alpha. I should’ve never put my career first. You’re my everything.” Jonah kisses up my pelvis, abandoning the spot I need his attention most. “My beauty, this moment should’ve been better. More romantic. It—”
I cup his cheeks, dragging him to me. “I don’t care about any of that. Just fuck me.”
A growl vibrates against my lips, Jonah’s alpha nature taking control. My nipples tighten, my lust fogging my mind. His mossy, jasmine scent envelops me, mingling with my own cherry-vanilla. Our passion will linger in his office for days. I hope it lingers even longer in our minds and bodies. In our very souls.
Jonah grabs my shirt and yanks it over my head. I latch my fingers to his pants, unbuckling them as he shrugs out of his suit jacket, ripping the buttons of his dress shirt in a rush to beat me. I giggle and lace my hand around his cock, my body singing with excitement. He’s so sexy. Even more so than I imagined. I trace my finger down his shaft to his balls, exploring him as he kicks out of his shoes and pants, undressing completely while leaving me in my plaid skirt.
“The way you look at me, Scarlett... I’ve never felt like this. I wasn’t sure if you could ever find me as attractive as I’d hoped, but damn. You look ready to devour me, my beauty. My heart.” Jonah bows down, kissing me softly, sensually. “My love for you grows with every passing second.”
“Never doubt what you mean to me, Jonah. You’re my sexy alpha. You get to me in ways no one can. Now let me get to you. Make love to me. Claim me.” I slide my hands over his hips, guiding them across his hard ass, his body better looking than any beta I’ve ever seen. And his scent? My mouth waters. Just his closeness helps ease the ache trying to steal my breath.
“I love you,” he repeats, shifting closer as he aligns his body to mine. “You’re mine. Mine to have and to hold. Mine to protect and cherish. Mine to teach and to guide. Mine to build a family with. Mine to adore and appreciate forever.”
I whimper, my mouth trembling, his slow movements driving me absolutely insane. I try to pull him into me, but he resists, teasing me with his tip. I bite my lip to stop myself from moaning, from crying out that I need him to hurry. Instead, I remain fidgeting and wriggling on his desk, watching his cock stretch me wider.
“Jonah, please. Please. I need you. I need your knot.” My pleas come as a whisper, and I scratch my nails into his skin, sliding to the edge of the desk until he pushes me back to stop me from jumping on top of him to fuck him how I want.
“Don’t worry, my beauty. Let me just savor you for a moment longer. Your beautiful body is a work of art, and the sound of your pleasure is poetry to my ears. I will enjoy you. I will play you like a melody until you come.” Jonah rubs his thumb over my clit, bending my knees to spread my body even wider. I let go of his sides and rest back on my palms, my body begging for more.
“Harder,” I plead, reaching down to cover his hand with mine, using my strength to increase his pressure. “I ache. Make it stop.”
Jonah strums my clit in even strokes, increasing the pressure while he watches my expression. Sliding in an inch deeper, he awakens my body even more, and my slick drips onto his desk. How he can resist me, only teasing me, is beyond my comprehension. If I had my way, he’d be on the floor as I rode him until I was weak in the knees.
“Come for me. Come for me, and I’ll give you what you desire. You have to come first. On your own.” Jonah groans under his breath, rocking his hips a little faster without sinking into me completely.
I don’t take my eyes off our body connecting, the act imprinting in my mind to hold onto forever. He thinks my body is a work of art, but together, we are a masterpiece. One of the most breathtaking sights I’ve ever seen.
Heat blooms between my legs, my orgasm rising, the sensation stiffening my muscles. I arch my back, squirming at the intensity. It’s almost here. I feel as if I’m about to detonate.
Tightening his fingers on my knees, Jonah thrusts inside me, covering my mouth with his hand, silencing my scream. I bite his palm, unable to control the wave of pure bliss crashing through me in electric waves. My back hits the glass desktop, the cool sensation making me gasp. Jonah stretches my legs up, holding them against his chest as he braces me, swinging his body with enough friction to lengthen my orgasm. I gasp in quick pants, unable to catch my breath. He growls deep in his throat, tightening his jaw, his lovemaking turning into furious passion that I can feel deep in my cells. In my soul.
Pressure builds between my legs, and Jonah spreads me open again, sinking in as far as he can, his knot locking us in place. I cry out but cover my mouth with my hand, trying my best to be quiet, but it seems impossible. Jonah slides me back, climbing on top of me, sending papers scattering. He lies on me, adjusting my legs to hook around him, and he kisses me deeply, the intensity of his knot making me come again as he fills me with his seed. His body claims me, easing the ache between my legs. This is only the start of my heat, and I know it’s just going to grow more intense. I’m going to need more. The only thing that helps is the sensation of him on top of me, giving my body what it wants with his orgasm.
His passion pushes my thoughts away, and I lose myself to the pleasure. To the ache and the pain of my stretching muscles. I lose myself to everything Jonah is and everything he wants to be for me.
He doesn’t stop kissing me, stealing my breath, until his knot releases and the pressure fades, but the memory of the pleasure lingers. He holds me in his arms, picking me up so that I sit on his lap, our bodies still together as if he doesn’t want to let me go.
I don’t want him to let me go.
“More,” I whisper, bouncing slightly, awakening his body again. “Please, I need more.”
Jonah cups my face and looks into my eyes. “Let me take you home. Our pack will take care of you.”
I swallow and bob my head, my mouth still trembling. “It’s all I want.”
Jonah carries me to his small bathroom, preparing to clean me up. “I know, my beauty. We are going to help you through this. You are ours. Ours.”
I puff out a breath, shivering. “And you’re all mine.”
