Chapter 7 Kane

Kane

“You know, I didn’t actually get to see the main event. You were holding me too tightly,” she says as she licks at me. The piercing in her tongue dents my neck before she replaces it with her teeth.

She nibbles, her hands still tight around my cock as I loosen my grip on her back so she can move. Ollie might have only bitten me to tease me, but it’s everything to me.

“You can bite harder. I’ll bond with you whenever you want.”

She lifts herself, meeting me with a smile that nearly breaks me. “Not yet,” she says. “And you know why.”

As the pleasure clears and she sits up, I’m intensely aware of the lack of Timber. He should be here with us, even if he’s just filling the passenger seat and glaring at us as we make love. We need our mate here, and I have to speed up my plans if we’re going to make it in time for Ollie’s heat.

There has to be something I can do to push him into realizing who Luke really is without ruining him and making her furious at me. But I lose my train of thought when Ollie ducks her head, pressing it against the roof of the car so she can kneel upright and hover over my cock.

She smirks as she shows me her cum-stained palm. “Now, what am I going to do with this?” she hums, running her tongue over her lips.

My breath catches as she lifts her hand to her mouth. “Are you seriously going to eat it?” I chuckle.

“What else can I do?” she asks, even though it looks like she already has an idea.

Her hand sinks low, and that’s when I notice the fly of her jeans is already open. I’m about to ask her when she did that, but my words vanish as she buries her hand right between her legs.

My mind blows as the blend of my cum and her slick surges from her pussy, and she spreads me over her.

I think she’s just taunting me, that she won’t go that far, until the angle of her hand shifts. Her face scrunches, her chest swells, and a cry rings from her.

All my sense of reason vanishes as she pushes my cum inside her.

A growl snaps from me as I shoot up, grabbing her and dragging her into a kiss. She yells in surprise, but I catch it with my mouth as I shove my hand down her pants, cupping her, and seeing exactly where her fingers have gone.

I have to know for sure. I need to feel myself inside her.

“Kane!” she gasps. I give her the briefest second to breathe before my finger joins hers. Her pussy squeezes me as I trap her hand, our three fingers burying into her. Her slick is so warm that I can’t tell the difference between it and my cum. As long as I keep pushing, I’ll be inside her.

“How deep can I go?” I ask as I lick at her lips. Her hips drop, leaning on my hand for support. “Do you think I can reach deeper than last time now that you’re on top of me?”

She bites her lip, and I lose it, pulling my finger from her just to yank her hand out of her pants. I’m kissing her so hard she can’t even cry out as I rub against her clit.

I want to tell her I love her, but I know she’ll run away.

Ollie trembles as I sweep my fingers along her pussy, gathering up all the good slick and cum I can find.

“I hope you’re ready, sweetness.” I chuckle as I find her entrance. She murmurs her pleasure as I thrust my cum high inside her.

Her silent cries join mine as I spread my cum. It’s all so fucking perfect that it’s driving me insane.

“Kane,” she rasps as she rocks her hips, and the car shakes as I try to make her scream.

I grip the back of her neck, making sure she doesn’t tumble as I feast on her lips. Our groans and whines blend as the car overflows with our scents, and there’s nothing I want more than to thrust my cock and plug my cum inside her.

I pull back from the kiss, and the first thing she gasps is, “Do it, Kane. Fuck me.”

My eyes roll as her fingers dig into my shoulders.

“I’m not in heat, I can’t get pregnant,” she says, but I don’t care. Just the fact that she’s thinking about it is enough for me.

“You really think you can play with your alpha’s cum and not face any consequences?

” I hum against her lips, more focused on rubbing inside her, like I can embed myself there.

I curve my fingers, and she bursts out with a shout of pleasure.

“I’ll make sure my cum is buried far enough inside you that it’s never leaving you,” I growl.

“Oh, fuck,” she gasps.

“You think you can get off that easily?”

“No.” She chokes out a laugh. “I want to get off hard.”

I can’t hold back my snarl as I thrust my fingers into her again, claiming her as my omega. Her jeans stop me from drawing out too far, and it makes it easier for her to grind on me.

“Do you like that, sweetness? Do you want more cum for your pussy?”

She tightens around my fingers as she whimpers, and that’s enough of an answer.

I’m going to go into rut right here if I don’t do something about it, but it looks like she’s ready for more. My stunning mate, who grins at me like she wasn’t going crazy in the hospital because she wanted my cock so badly.

“You can give it to me right now. You know I won’t say no.” She nudges my nose with hers, reminding me of the softness she showed me minutes ago.

I keep my fingers moving, watching her give in to the pleasure.

If I fuck her now in the front seat of my car when she’s wound up because she can’t have Timber, it won’t mean as much as bringing her to my house and laying her down on my lavender-soaked bed.

Or if she takes me to her nest and lets me love her there.

“Remember how I didn’t let you have my cock so that you’d come back to me? Well, we’re doing the same.”

“Seriously?” she groans. Her head knocks back as I thrust harder, and I can’t tell if it’s from frustration or pleasure.

Her moans grow louder, but as I twist my fingers, she suddenly goes quiet, her body stiffening, slowing down. It sets me on edge, and I’m scared I’ve hurt her.

“What’s happening, sweetness? Talk to me,” I ask, panic twisting inside me.

But she replies, “I’m so close. Just keep going, Kane.”

The silence unnerves me, but her eyes are closed, and the bliss on her face fills me with confidence again. It’s like she’s feeling it so much that she can’t make a sound.

I let go of the back of her neck, my hand skimming down to her hips before I drag up her T-shirt.

And I lose my rhythm as I lay eyes on her breasts, and the small bars that run through her nipples.

“Fuck me,” I whisper as she takes over, raising her hips just so she can sink back down at her own pace.

At the ends of each bar are tiny lavender-colored amethysts, and there’s only one reason she’s wearing them. If I weren’t already in love with her, that would have been the final blow. Now, it sends me over the edge.

Ollie grips my head and tugs at me, urging me on.

“You don’t need to say anything, sweetness. Just focus on you.”

She whimpers as I dip my head forward, licking her left nipple before tenderly covering it, and I suck.

Her whole body jolts, and I groan as I push as far into her pussy as I can go.

I press at the bar with my tongue, testing the give. Her T-shirt covers my head, so I can’t look up to see how she reacts. But as I suck again, there’s a small moan, and I know I’m on the right track.

I take the bar between my teeth, biting it as gently as I can. The pressure from her fingers grows as she pushes me into her breast.

It’s all a go from there.

I explore each piercing, jumping between the two as my fingers slow in her pussy. She takes them how she wants them while I play around with the bars she’s wearing just for me. She likes it best when I flick and hit them with my tongue.

Ollie’s gasping, shuddering above me, and pride burns through me that my omega is opening up to me. I want to tell her how fucking sexy she is, but my mouth is too busy.

I’m so into teasing her pierced nipples, I don’t care that we’re in a public parking lot as she comes around my fingers with a cry.

Slick drips onto my hands, and I groan in satisfaction as she trails off with a whine.

Her grip eases on my head. I don’t want to stop playing with her nipples, but I also want to kiss her again.

I emerge from the hot cavern of her shirt to find her looking at me with so much passion that I go for her immediately. She meets me in the middle, both of us gasping into the kiss as I pull my fingers from her, and she sighs as I lick at her tongue.

“You came so well,” I murmur.

Ollie trembles as I hold her, moving with me as I lie back down. She buries her nose in my chest as her heart beats loud enough that I can hear it thumping against mine.

This is the kind of love I’m talking about. This is what I want from my omega. I want a life where I can always feel her with me, because I know for sure I’m never going to be whole unless she’s in my arms.

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