Page 92 of The Darkness Within


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I drag my eyes from her head to her toes and back again. My blood heating even more, if that is possible. Then I sit on the edge of my bed and pat my lap. Her brows lift in question, and I can’t help the wicked grin that pulls at my lips.

“Face down, princess,” I order, my voice coming out gruff.

She comes willingly and stretches across my lap, her soft belly pressing against my hard length in the most delicious way. I run my fingers gently along the edge of her panties, before slipping them below the fabric and lowering them off of her ass. Caressing her skin with soft touches, I absorb the soft mewls coming from her as if they are the air I need to breathe.

Sucking in a breath, I lift my hand and smack her firmly. Her whole body jerks, and she whimpers. Her pheromones fill the space, and I do it again, brushing over the area my hand lands each time, soothing it before delivering another well timed spanking. My breathing becomes more ragged with each one.

“Is this what you wanted?” I husk.

She hums, her chest vibrating into my lap. I inhale deeply, reaching for the scraps of restraint I still have.

Then my hand lands firmly on her left ass cheek. The perfect hand print, and the slight sting I know she feels, followed by gentle touches that make her squirm.

“Words.”

“Yes,” she gasps.

I smack her again. “Yes, what?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whimpers.

Dipping my fingers between her legs, I delve into her slick folds. She becomes motionless as I swirl my thumb over her swollen clit and dip two fingers into her pussy.

“You’re so ready for me,” I groan.

She hums again.

“What do you want? Do you want my knot? Do you want to feel me deep inside you?”

“God, yes.”

I press harder inside of her, adding pressure to her g-spot at the same time as I circle her clit. She moans loudly, so gone for me she would probably ask for anything I offer. Removing my fingers, I stand her up on wobbly legs and tug the lace panties the rest of the way off of her, kissing her stomach as I lean forward. She kicks them to the side, still in her heels and stockings. I run my fingers over the material on the way back up her legs.

Then I slip my arms around her and release her breasts, capturing one tight peak in my mouth and sucking until she gives me another moan. They are like a drug, making me lightheaded and unable to think straight.

With one hand, I undo my belt, releasing the button and dragging the zipper down. My dick strains against the thin material until I pull it out. The pre-cum gathers at the tip, and my knot is so large I’m surprised there is still blood flow.

Leaning back, I release her nipple, and she looks down at me with hooded eyes full of lust. I need her like this. Ready for me, so gone her pupils are blown wide, and her cheeks flush. My cock bobs straight up for her, and she eyes me like she didn’t just help me finish multiple dinners. Then she is taking over, her tiny hands pushing me further back onto my bed and her legs straddling me.

“Protection?” I gasp.

She shakes her head, no. “Not this time.”

“Use me, princess, take what you need.”

She sinks onto me, impaling herself with my length. Stopping short of the knot before she lifts and starts short, teasing strokes. I arch my hips into her, and she groans as my knot slips inside, filling her up. Her walls grasp me, clenching and unclenching in the most sinfully erotic way.

I roll us, settling my full weight onto her and pressing her into the bed. Lifting her legs, I loop them over my shoulders as I pull out and thrust in repeatedly. Our cries of pleasure mix and mingle until I’m unsure whose is whose.

I can feel my orgasm building at the base of my spine, tightening my balls in preparation for release. Lowering my head, I lick and kiss her neck. The unmarked skin beneath my teeth tempting in a way I said I’d never be tempted again. Still, I withhold my mark, not because I’m unsure, but because I’m scared shitless. A coward. She squeezes me tight, and it is what I need because I explode into a million pieces, calling out her name as I come.

I’m so fucking lost to this omega, with or without my mark.

CHAPTER46

Audrey

I’ma limp noodle as Austin drags me against his chest and cuddles me. But I still don't forget that I don't bear his mark. The pack leader still hasn’t accepted me as his mate. And even through the euphoria of my most recent orgasm, a pang echos through my empty heart.

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