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“Oh fuck. Fuck,” I pant, as his mouth shoves me over the cliff of my climax, and I tumble into waves of ecstasy.
Pleasure racks my body, causing my back to arch and my muscles to spasm, but he fucks me through it with his fingers, plunging them firm and deep until the orgasm subsides.
My body relaxes and my eyes pop open, seeing stars dance across the beige ceiling. I blink several times, then look down in time to see Alessandro suck his fingers clean one at a time while he stares at me, unblinking.
Good goddamn.Is there anything this man does that isn’t pheromone-inducing?
“You taste incredible, babydoll,” he says, climbing back up my body and trailing kisses along the way. When he settles between my thighs, the tip of his erection settling at my entrance, he kisses me long and hard. “Now, tell me what you want me to do.”
“Fuck me,” I blurt out, my voice desperate and needy. “Please, fuck me.”
He smirks against my mouth, and I feel the tip of his cock press against me, slipping inside with ease.
“Are you sure?” he asks, and I think I might explode. I try to lift my hips off the bed, eager to have more of him inside.
“If you don’t fuck me, I’m going to fuck you,” I jest, a smirk forming on my lips. This might be the sexiest moment of my life, but that doesn’t mean I can let him off the hook with our banter.
Luckily, he chuckles once. “I like your fire, babydoll, but I might have to put you in your place.”
He growls, burying himself to the knot inside me with a flex of his hips, and I grab his shoulders, my nails cutting into his skin. Withdrawing, he presses inside again, giving me time to stretch and conform to his girth before picking up the pace.
“Holy shit,” I pant as he speeds up, hiking up one of my legs to rest it on his shoulder as he drives himself into me. It’s good,so good, but I know there’s something missing, something necessary and primal that my body wants from him, but I don’t know if he’ll give it to me.
His knot.
He said it in his office, asked me if I wanted it, but it’s not typical for an alpha to knot a beta. From what I understand, the anatomy is a little different, and omegas are better able to handle being locked.
He raises my other leg, sliding it into place on top of his shoulder, and slams into me harder until a steady groan of pleasure dances across my lips. I squeeze my eyes closed, succumbing to the ripples of ecstasy that roll through me every time he buries himself deep.
“You’re so wet for daddy.” His voice is gravelly, heavy with lust. “So perfect, babydoll.”
I groan, clenching around him as another orgasm starts to build. He slips my legs off his shoulders and leans down to kiss me, slamming into me harder until his knot is pressing firmly against me.
“Do you want me to come for you?” he asks between kisses, keeping up his brutal pace with ease. I nod eagerly, staring up into his darkened gaze.
“Yes,” I pant as his hand slips behind my head, tangling in my hair.
“Do you want me to fill you with my come, or do you want it down your throat?”
Hearing him talk dirty makes my pussy squeeze tight, teetering on the edge of climax. I’ll take him any way he wants to give it to me. If he wants to hang my head off the edge of the bed and throat fuck me until he comes, he can. Or, he can keep railing me into the mattress and fill me to the brim with his seed.
But if he’s asking me whatIwant, there’s one thing I want more than anything else…
“Knot me,” I mutter before I can stop myself. His eyes gleam with dark desire.
“I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice is gruff and tender, and I believe him. Still, even if I really was a beta, I’d want his knot the way I do now. Even if it’s for one night, I want all of him.
He slows his pace before kissing me, slow and deep, his tongue dancing over mine until I’m breathless. Then, he slides out of me, leaving me staring up at him, confused.
“Roll over,” he urges, tapping the side of my thigh gently.
I obey immediately, rolling over onto my belly.
He grabs me by the hips and drags me up to my knees, squeezing my ass affectionately before pressing his cock against me. It slips inside with ease, and he leans forward to bring his hand around my throat, pressing his lips to my ear.
“You want to come on my knot, babydoll?” he growls, his fingers pressing firmly against my neck. It sends a delicious pang of arousal through me.
“Yes,” I pant, my stomach tumbling. “I want your knot.Please.You won’t hurt me.”
