Chapter 40 #3
I unzip him, pulling down his dress pants until the edge of his black boxer briefs come into view.
A tiny dusting of blond hair that I didn’t notice before travels down from his belly button, and I squirm to get to the end of it.
His cock juts out, and everything in me heats up.
He might be the biggest I’ve ever seen, and his knot is swollen under his hand as he grasps it and squeezes.
“You look like you’ve seen a sexy ghost,” he laughs, which causes me to let out a giggle of my own. His thumb trails over my lip, which makes me realize that I’ve been biting it. “What’s wrong, baby?”
“I just—” My eyes snag on his cock again, taking in the size of it. “You’re really big.”
“We can make it fit, Omega.” His lips curve up as he discards both of our pants and tosses them aside. When he crawls on top of me, I can feel everything, and it makes me flush. He kisses each of my cheeks and then lines himself up. “I have no doubt that you are meant for me in every possible way.”
He pushes in with a glorious pressure. We watch each other, our expressions both vulnerable and completely awestruck by how good it feels to join together.
He thrusts out and back in every few inches to get inside, but my slick makes it easier with every wonderful second that passes.
My nails dig into his back, and his hands stay beside my head to support his weight.
When our hips finally meet and he’s completely inside me, my mouth lets out a relieved whimper.
He responds with the sexiest groan I’ve ever heard before he pulls out and thrusts back in, the movement lighting my body up like fireworks.
My legs wrap around his waist as he finds a punishing rhythm that makes my toes curl, and I struggle to keep my eyes open from the intense ecstasy it brings.
“Fuuuck, Alpha,” I say, the word elongating as my body relaxes and gives in to this feeling.
I’m becoming suspended, my soul elevating above my physical form as this beautiful alpha treks me up higher and higher.
His lips move to my neck, nipping and licking while my omega grows impatient.
I extend my neck out and he moans against my skin.
“One day, Omega, you will bear my mark. You will bear many of them all over your pretty skin, but not today.” He hits a spot inside of me and my back arches, the feeling lighting me up.
His green apple scent nearly chokes me with intoxication.
“But I will give you something else. I can’t wait to feel you squeezing around my knot. ”
As he mentions it, I can feel it hitting my entrance with every thrust. My omega forgets about the bite, the bond mark that’s too early, and focuses on the thing we can achieve.
She yearns for it, makes me whimper and whine as we try to pull him inside during each thrust. He holds me close, laughing to himself in a way that says he can’t believe this is happening.
“Every sound you make is so fucking sexy. I want to hear them for the rest of my life,” he whispers just before he kisses me with passion. Everything seems to heighten when his mouth moves over mine, and I can’t hold back as my body starts to fall completely.
He pulls back and grunts, taking the next opportunity to start pushing his knot inside. As soon as it hits the sensitive spot inside of me, my body starts to crest. A loud cry escapes, and every muscle pulls taut at the enormous feeling that zooms through my body.
“That’s it, baby,” Sam breathes. “Oh my god, that’s the best feeling in the entire world.
” His knot keeps us locked in place, but he makes tiny movements, pulling all the sparks out of me as he starts to come.
The beautiful whimper he makes has me seeing stars again, and the feeling of him spilling inside me causes my hips to thrust, chasing another high.
We lay there for the longest time, continuing to pull little fireworks of pleasure out of each other until there is nothing left and we’re left completely liquefied in each other’s arms.
“We waited way too long to do that,” he says after we’ve had a few minutes to cool down.
His sincerity causes me to laugh, the rush of relief coursing through my bones.
He responds with equal amusement, realizing just how messed up the situation was.
But now, as we lie in each other’s arms, there’s a new feeling of peace surrounding us.
There’s no more confusion, and we can just bask in each other. For as long as we want.
When his knot finally releases, and we’re no longer coated in sweat, my gaze turns to the glare shining in my face.
The sun shines through the window and hits something on his wide end table.
When it clears, tiny glass chess pieces come into view, and the beauty of them leaves me breathless.
They’re transparent and abstract, but look entirely regal in their places.
“That is a very interesting chess set,” I comment, admiring the intricate glass pieces.
He chuckles. “That’s probably one of the only expensive things I’ve bought for myself.”
“It’s gorgeous.” My finger hovers over the ‘king,’ the material smooth and glossy in the most satisfying way. “Can we play?”
“You play chess?” he asks, his eyes round and excited.
“Of course. My brother and I used to play a lot. He loves books, and I love video games, but our one mutual love was for chess. And it always felt good to beat him.” I give him a teasing smile. “I bet it would feel even better beating you.”
“Oh, really?” he asks, his lips curving up. “Well, bring it on, Omega. Be warned, though, I won’t hold back. Thatcher and Kit don’t like to play, so I’ve been waiting to find a worthy opponent again for ages.”
That thought makes me grin. Like Kit and his video games, Sam also has a hobby that we share. It makes sense, and it makes something in my chest feel full.
“I wouldn’t expect anything different, Alpha.”
When he puts the set between us and looks up, his eyes are dark with promises, a playful naughtiness peeking out from behind his normally serious demeanor. It’s raw and beautiful, and exactly what I always wished my scent match would be like.
Life has given me a beautiful gem, and it’s time I learned not to throw it away.