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"I don't care," I say, my voice thick with desire. "I want you, Porter. And I know you want me too."
He looks at me, his eyes dark with desire, and his breath hitches as I slide my hand down the front of his pants. He's hard as a rock, and I can't wait to see him, see his knot, feel it inside me. "Fuck," he grits out. "Emma...I've been trying to control myself with you, but I won't last long like this."
"Then don't," I whisper. "Take me."
And just like that, he does what I ask.
And he takes me.
Chapter fourteen
Porter
She'saskingmetodo unspeakable things to her, and I'm suddenly understanding why the two alphas upstairs chased her through a blizzard just to have her.
To protect her.
Because she's temptation incarnate.
I turn to face her fully and slide my hand into her hair, and I kiss her hard. She moans softly against my lips, her right hand coming up to grasp the fabric of my hoodie as Die Hard, of all movies, plays in the background.
Her heat's not over.
I thought...maybe. But no.
Her scent is going to drive me insane, and those men might kill me, but at least I'll die happy.
She pulls away from the kiss, breathless, and I can see the desire in her eyes. "What do you want me to do?" I ask her.
She looks up at me, her pupils dilating with lust. "Anything. Everything. I want you to take me, to dominate me, to make me yours."
I smirk at her, feeling my own arousal growing. "Then come here, Emma."
She smiles and bites her lip as I pull her into my lap, her heat-slick pussy grinding against my jeans. She moans and shudders, and I realize she's already coming as soon as she starts to grind herself on my hard cock through my pants.
I need her. I don't think I can go on like this without having her at least once...or a few times.
I scramble to take my pants off, Emma's fingers hooking underneath my hoodie and my shirt and pulling them off over my head. It's warm by the fire, and her body is so hot that almost burns. That must be the fever omegas feel when she's in heat...and it's the hottest thing--both figuratively and literally--that I've ever felt.
"I want you to knot me, Porter," she whispers. "I know I shouldn't...but I trust you."
"You can trust me," I murmur between kisses. "I swear I'll treat you right, Emma."
"Then get naked and do it," she begs. "Please, Porter."
"Fuck..." I curse, realizing the only stumbling block here. "I'm not on contraceptives like the Summit alphas. If I fuck you..."
Her eyes widen and she bites her lip as she trails her fingers down my chest and abs. I can tell she's enjoying my sculpted muscles--and I feel this surge of pride at that, even though I know it's silly.
"What about my ass?" she says, her voice hoarse. "I just...I need you inside me, Porter."
I reach around to grab her cheeks, pulling her against me. The prospect of it makes me impossibly hard, my knot reminding me just how good it would feel to be in her tight, hot body.
"Are you sure?" I ask. "Have you ever done that?"
She shakes her head, her voice hoarse. "No, but I think I could do anything right now. I need to be filled, Porter. By the end of this week...I'll have every part of me full, no matter if you do it or somebody else."
I growl at the prospect of taking her anal virginity, shaking my head.
