Page 214 of Sweetheart: Part Two


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Ebony kept the chain at my neck stiff, making it impossible for me to move, but it didn’t matter. She was mesmerising, arms draped over my shoulders, finding a good position to rock over my length, eyelids fluttering every time she took me to my swelling knot. And the sounds she made were beautiful.

I groaned again, fighting an orgasm. I had never been this close to finishing this fast, but this was the hottest thing that had ever happened to me.

Finally, when I’d felt like I’d been close to bursting for forever—absolutely determined not to finish before she did—she let out a pretty little whine, her eyes lifting to Ebony.

“Don’t come yet,” he told her, fist still in her hair.

She whined again and by the satisfaction in his gaze as he glanced at me, I wondered if he knew how close I was.

“Fuck him harder.”

I grit my teeth, blood on fire as she drove her tight little body over me harder, shuddering every time she took my full length. Pretty sounds rose in her chest every time she sank all the way down.

Ebony tightened his grip on her hair, arching her neck. “Good girl. Keep going.”

She moaned, eyes squeezing shut. She wassotight, her sweet cunt squeezing me with every movement.

She let out another whine, and I could feel her desperation through the bond.

“Look at me while you finish,” he commanded her, not letting go of her hair, the chain from my neck still tight in his fist.

Fuck.

She came, and that was it. All I needed.

I groaned as her golden eyes snapped open to look at Ebony, a gasp of pleasure escaping her lips as she sank down, now fucking me with slow strokes as—with each one—she trembled with the first orgasm of her heat.

FIFTY-SEVEN

DRAKE

“Drake?” Her voice was low and melodic. “Where are we going?”

“Just getting you to the nest, Dreamgirl.”

She was so perfect, purring in my arms as I carried her up the stairs. I could swear her scent was stronger now than when I’d first scooped her into my arms. Love was right behind me—though he’d told Ebony he wasn’t coming in until Rook was unchained from the Alpha’s Hook.

I set her down on the bed.

“Drake… Love?” she whispered.

“We’re here,” I told her.

She was dazed, pupils dilated as she glanced between us. Her scent alone was enough to make me rock hard. It was one thing to know that her heat was coming, another to be feeling it.

Okay.

So this was heat. Real, actual heat with the most important omega in the world.

We had this, right?

Even if we hadn’t done it before.

“I really need you to fuck me.” Her eyes were wide.

Right.

Yes,that.

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