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The steady rhythm he’d set broke, and he thrust faster, harder. “Fuck, yes, Love. Come for me. Let me feel you milk my cock,” he rasped, lips against my ear.

As if my body were his to command, bliss rose fiercely, crashing over me in a wave.

The veins in his neck stood out as he struggled to ride out my release without following me over, but his efforts were futile. Like me, he was too far gone.

“Ah, fuck!” He slammed deep, groin grinding against my swollen clit as he filled me with his knot, heightening the already exquisite pleasure wracking me.

Arching into him, I screamed his name.

“That’s it, Love. Take it all. Let me feel you milking my knot. I’m gonna fill this sweet cunt until you can’t take anymore.”

I felt him pulsing as I shook and writhed along with him, feeling every hot jet of cum. True to his word, he filled me until it leaked down my thighs.

Breathless and sweaty, Eli was a comforting weight as he relaxed over me. I flexed around him, smiling at the shudder that rolled through his body.

“Careful, Love,” he warned, voice husky and heated as he nipped lightly at my throat. “It’s been too long since I’ve had you. Unless you want round two...”

Gods, do I ever.I wasn’t sure I’d ever get enough of my men. I was about to say as much when a small yawn chose that moment to slip out.Dammit.

The teasing glimmer in Eli’s eyes eased, and he kissed my forehead gently.

“I think I wore you out enough for one evening.”

“I wish I could say you didn’t.” The greedy part of me wanted to do that all over again.

Carefully, Eli rolled us onto our sides, still locked inside me, and cradled me in his arms, brushing the damp strands of hair off of my face. “We’ve got the rest of our lives to play, Love. You’re still healing. Rest now. I’ve got you.”

The rest of our lives.Nothing had ever sounded better.

thirteen

DEMI

The moon washigh overhead and the wind coming off the ocean chilled me as I sat outside with the other girls. Another day had passed, the three of us sleeping off the remaining remnants of the drugs and regaining our strength. I didn’t know about the others, but after fourteen straight hours of sleep cuddled up with my pack, I finally felt more like myself.

I curled into the blanket I’d stolen from inside, burying myself deeper and tucking my legs into the weathered Adirondack chair I’d claimed. Julia and Adeline were similarly bundled, each with their own chair and steaming mug.

“Normally, I’d say this situation calls for a glass of wine,” Adeline commented, “but this hot chocolate is the best I’ve ever had.”

“It really is,” I sighed happily. After being drugged, I didn’t want to feel even the slightest bit impaired, so I’d asked Thane to make hot chocolate instead. The mug warmed my cold fingers as I stared out at the blanket of stars dotting the velvety black sky.

“It’s perfect with the chill of fall in the air,” Julia whispered.

It didn’t escape me that we were talking about the weather, starkly ignoring the topic of what we’d all been through. That conversation was inevitable, but I understood the desire to maintain a sliver of normality. To pretend that things weren’t so topsy-turvy and we were just three friends having hot cocoa on a crisp night.

Adeline shrugged. “I think that’s the wind coming off the ocean, more than it’s autumn. Then again, I don’t live in a place where there are four distinct seasons, so maybe I’m wrong.”

And there was my opening. “Where are you from?”

Nobody liked when people pried into their business, but learning more about these women also seemed imperative. We’d just survived something awful together, and that bonded us. I wanted to help them get back to their families. I couldn’t do that if they didn’t open up a little.

As it stood, I’d barely been able to convince the guys to give me this time alone with the other Omegas. It wasn’t because they wanted to be overbearing or had issues with me making friends. It was simply hard to be separated again so soon—even if we were just a room away. I disliked being apart from them as much as they hated letting me out of their sight. Logically, I knew it was silly, but I didn’t question the intensity of those feelings. I’d never get enough of them, and after being separated, I was especially needy. Call me crazy, but I wanted to koala myself to them and never let go.

“I live in California, but I was on my way to Nebraska when I was taken…” Adeline visibly shivered, turtling into her blanket like it could shield her from all the bad shit in the world.

“Nebraska? Damn. Why were you going to the middle of nowhere?” Julia asked, taking a sip of her drink.

“I was going to meet with a potential pack—but I never made it.”

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