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It’s intense. My peripheral vision goes hazy. Damn, I never knew it was an actual physical response to the fog.
I keep my fist wrapped around my shaft but loosen my grip. If I’m not careful, I’ll come before she does, and I’d really like to make sure that happens at the same time. I’m not optimistic that I can hold off if I get to see the faces she makes.
I was jealousas fuckwatching her with Ramsey, but the worst part was not being able to see her expressions. I use my core and knees to keep me steady as I dip my mouth to hers. My tip slides against her lower lips.
“Fitz,” she whimpers into my mouth.
She’s so wet that the first few inches of my length are fully coated in her slick. I don’t know what the fuck to do with myself. I ache to slam balls deep inside her. My impulses scream that I’ve got a highly compatible omega under me. It’s time to rut, claim, and breed. Her fingers brush over my crown as my tongue dances against hers.
“You’re so fucking wet,” I growl as she nips at my lower lip. “I’m so close to snapping, it’s not even funny.”
She feels so small in comparison to me that it gives me real pause. The fact that I notch at her hole spurs me on, but I freeze as my eyes meet hers. I’ve still got my fist wrapped around my knot, and my other forearm fell to the bed to hold me up at some point.
“Please,” she whispers.
“It’s practically impossible to deny you anything.” My head shakes. “But I have a special date planned. I was hoping to wait until after that. I want the chance to court you properly.”
“Fine, but shove your fingers back inside me. I need pressure, dammit,” she grumbles, wiggling around.
Holy fucking shit, it’s nearly impossible not to bust outI love you.
ChapterThirteen
Tinley
The look on Fitz’s face makes my chest feel tight. I’m already achy and hot all over, but I think it’s that raw vulnerability that has me whining.
Fitz snarls, and the next thing I know, I’m hovering over him as his back lands against the mattress.
My pussy rests over the base of his shaft with my lower lips perfectly lining him. I give a roll of my hips and he curses under his breath.
“I’m trying to be a gentleman here.” He slaps my backside. “It’s really fucking tough when you keep putting my paper-thin self-control to the test.”
I shiver as goosebumps break out down my arms. I want him to snap. I want the feral alpha, taking what he wants. I’m still rational enough to understand it’s only hot because it’s Fitz.
I shimmy down so I can get his cock in my mouth. I’m aching and want him inside me, but if he’s not going to do the damn thing, then tasting him seems like the next best option.
My mouth latches on to his tip as he curves forward, growling, “Oh, fuck.” My tits bounce against his thighs as I get settled with a hand wrapped around his thick length. “Tinsel…” It sounds like a warning slipping from his lips. I love the desperate, gravelly tone his voice turns into when he’s turned on.
My tongue teases over the weeping slit as I hold myself up on my knees, wrapping both hands around his girth. He’s massive, and if I wasn’t so turned on, I might find it intimidating. As it is, I’m so achy and desperate that I’m sure he’ll fit. Not just fit, but he’ll stretch my body perfectly.
“Nah, I need your cunt in my mouth,” Fitz growls, pulling me up and off him. He lifts me, turning me to the side. My legs end up pointing toward his head as his cock bumps my cheek.
This was a much better plan. I lick my lips and dive back down. His length slides over my tongue much easier from this direction. I wobble, falling against his chest and stomach as he lifts my knee, moving it to the other side of his head.
Every nerve-ending in my body lights up with pleasure as he flicks his tongue over my clit. One arm wraps between us and around my middle as he shoves two fingers inside me.
Maybe I’m easy to please, or it could be that Fitz just gets me on some deep level, because he knows how to send me soaring. I whimper around him and focus on making sure he feels as good as I do. His sticky tip is dripping pre-cum all over my tongue. He tastes like coffee. I lick and suck like an omega lost to the fog.
“Fuck, maybe try not to embarrass me? I’m already way too close to blowing my load in your sweet mouth.” His accent shines through so much thicker when he's aroused. I love it.
My impulses hum in delight, but it’s nearly impossible to stay focused as he rakes some magical spot inside me. The same one Ramsey teased.
“Right there,” I choke out.
He groans, thrusting deeper into my mouth, using his feet as leverage. I’m grateful. I’m uncoordinated as I grind over his face with enough force, my tits bounce against his stomach. His cock swells, growing even wider and thicker. I want to make sure he receives pleasure too, so I still my hips and focus completely on him.
“No, ride my face. Fuck, I’m there if you want to pull off,” he groans. “I’m about to come a fucking river.”
