Chapter 40 #3
A feral look crosses her eyes, before her lashes droop, forming a heavy curtain under the weight of her impending climax.
I know without a doubt that same hunger is mirrored in my own expression.
I have to get her ready, want nothing more than to take care of her, and my god is it nothing but a dream come true to watch Wren fall apart.
She does so with a flush painting the apples of her cheeks, breathy sobs of relief filling the kitchen.
Peachy slick gushes between us while her body trembles through the rolling waves, arriving to claim her.
I massage her through the peak and into what is going to be another release, this time while wrapped around me.
“Gonna take my knot, Bambi? Gonna squeeze me like a fist and show me how good you are at swallowing your Alpha’s dick?
” Easing my hand away, I stroke myself in all that evidence of her arousal until my tip leaks precum like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.
Notching myself at her entrance, it’s enough to have me tempted to blow everywhere at the first point of contact.
“How desperate is this pussy to be taken care of properly? To be full of me all night long?”
“Oh fuck,” she gasps as I push just inside her channel, then pause, allowing her body to welcome me in and gradually adjust to the intrusion. Her inner walls are still spasming in the wake of her orgasm, and all that does is feel like she’s trying to suck me in.
“You’re a fucking dream.” A groan escapes me as her walls flutter and ripple with the stretch around the head of me. “Feel how perfect your cunt is for me, Bambi. So slippery. Such a good girl drenching my cock already.”
“God. It’s… it’s too much…” As she pants and stutters for breath, one hand lifts and then slaps back down again. She tips her head back, exposing that delicate throat. She should really know better than to invite that particular kind of temptation where an asshole like me is concerned.
But maybe that’s just how this thing is gonna be between us. It’s been intense since the first moment I laid eyes on her, and now it all makes sense why I’ve felt entirely captivated by Wren Murphy from day one.
She’s my scent match, and we’re meant to be.
I know why Theo’s been strung the fuck out, I understand just how much it would have been driving him to distraction knowing she was in Willow Falls and he couldn’t be around her.
Hell, I’ve known for all of ten minutes, and I couldn’t have walked away from this room if my life depended on it. I found out we’re scent-matched, and in the space of a few seconds, I’ve already got my dick inside her tight channel.
Theo Brennan is a better man than I, that’s for sure.
“Just breathe for me.” I watch the spot where my length, shiny with her slick and my precum, disappears inside her.
“Jesus. Fuck. Baby… I’m gonna have to film this for you next time so you can see yourself.
Your pussy looks oh so very pretty, swallowing my cock,” I murmur hotly as I gently press forward, and feel her body welcome me deeper.
“It’s so full,” she whines, fingers curling against the counter.
Vaguely, I’m really, really hoping she was right about her roommates not being back for hours, because if I have to pull out of this girl, I might actually die.
“You’re doing so well, my good fucking girl.
” My cock sinks a little farther inside, and she’s so worked up, there’s so much slick running down to coat my length, that every inch wrapped up by her is absolute heaven.
“Taking me so well.” As she stretches around me, the sight of my hoodie covering her figure is all-consuming.
I keep one hand wrapped around her thigh and grab a fistful of the soft material, fighting my way in a little more as I do.
“Oh god—OH GOD.” Her walls pulse and slowly relax further, giving me an easy glide to go a little deeper. “I need you… need you to move.” Those heavy-lidded eyes meet mine.
That has me looking down to where my dick still has a way to go before we get to that bit. I give her a part groan, part chuckle. “You’re really doing wonders for my ego, Bambi. I’m only halfway in.”
Her mouth hangs open, and a delicious moan escapes those plump, kiss-bitten lips. “What?”
“Just keep breathing for me. My pretty little Omega scent match.” I can’t help but let out a curse when she squeezes me tight and whimpers. The feel of how much that affects her, too, sends a thump straight to my balls. Pressure starts to build at the base of my spine.
“Don’t treat me like I’m fragile, big guy.” Her voice has a raspy edge to it as those breaths grow choppy. “You won’t hurt me.”
This time, Wren slays me with a look that says she’s more than ready.
One hand reaches up, and she curls a finger to hook my chain.
With a needy little whimper, she tugs at it, dragging me down to meet her mouth.
It’s the most gentle, subtle command, and I follow it all too willingly.
I’m completely lost to the depths of her.
Our mouths seal together, and everything happens like we’ve done this before.
Like our bodies just know how to fit in a way that defies logic.
Our kisses turn slow, sloppy, our tongues tangling as my hips press forward a little more at a time, and Wren welcomes me all the way inside. She lets out a tiny gasp as I sink all the way to the hilt, and the bulge of my knot pushes against her entrance.
“Please. Con.” Her fingers slide around the back of my neck, and this time it’s her mouth that starts to explore. “I want to feel all of you.” She kisses along my beard and moves down the slope of my throat, and that unleashes something in me I didn’t even realize I’d been holding back.
“You want my knot, Bambi?” Pulling back, I thrust forward, letting her get used to the sensation. Wren lets out the filthiest noise, a soft little cry of pleasure. “You want my cum filling you and my knot swollen inside your tight little cunt?”
“Yes. God, yes.” With each slide of my cock, her fingernails scrape the back of my neck, and it turns feral between us real fucking fast.
My hips piston in and out, and there’s nothing but the sound of her sweet little moans, the wetness of her cunt, and our bodies slapping together when my knot hits her slick entrance.
Our size difference has never been more obvious, as she melts beneath me, her breaths fanning against my throat, and my gold chain swinging with the force of each thrust as I lean over her.
“Fuck. Fuck, I want your teeth in my neck,” Wren moans as her pussy strangles my cock, and I know she’s about to fall apart.
A rocket sears through my veins. White-hot heat pools low in my stomach. That spot on her neck is calling to me, but I can’t in good conscience do that. If there’s one thing I know, it’s that you never do that without talking it out first.
Even though the worst part of me is absolutely in agreement. It’s a fantastic fucking idea.
Gritting my teeth, I make sure to hold her eyes. “I’ll give that to you when it’s time, Bambi. I’m gonna fill you and knot you and bond you. We all will. I promise… but I’m not gonna risk getting murdered by Theo for bonding you first.”
Her channel grips me harder than ever. Yeah, my girl loves the sound of being bonded by all of us. The two of us. All of us. Fuck, I can’t even hold off any longer, because the thought of Ace being involved and us all being connected as a pack is my undoing.
Diving down, I suck on her pulse point, letting my lips seal against the delicate arch of her neck instead. It’s too much, being overwhelmed by her thick scent, and I lose it.
“Fuck yes. Take everything, Bambi. Swallow my knot.”
“Yes, Alpha,” she moans beneath me.
My hips slam into hers, and that fleshy bulge sinks partway, dragging a desperate noise from my girl. Another punch forward, and this time, my knot slips all the way in.
“Oh god. Oh god. I’m coming. I’m coming.” Wren trembles and detonates the moment she feels it. Her channel spasms around me, squeezing in a rhythm that has me going blank and seeing stars.
“Jesus. Fuck. Unghhhhhhh.” It hits me in a blinding surge.
That pressure explodes at the base of my spine, my cock throbs, and cum shoots forward as my knot fully inflates.
We’re sealed together, locked in place, and my dick pulses with spurt after spurt of hot release filling her pussy, hips jerking with desperation to fuck and fuck and fill her until she overflows.
“Con. Fuck—” Wren whimpers, the climax still rolling through her muscles. She’s still rippling around me like a goddamn dream.
We’re stuck together. Joined in the most intimate of ways. Both gasping for air.
Scooping her against my bare chest, I feel like I just ran a marathon. My heart thumps frantically, and I don’t even know if I can see straight. She’s so incredible, so soft and pliant, her fingers press against my pecs, as she nuzzles into me in that dreamy, perfectly knotted state.
Deep inside, something clicks together. A missing puzzle piece slots in with a heavy thunk.
A rumbling stirs from somewhere right in the center of my chest, behind my sternum, below the place where her soft cheek rubs against my overheated skin.
She sucks in a sharp breath, stilling. “Are you…” Her lips drag over the spot where the noise vibrates through both of us.
I swallow thickly. Cradling one hand in her silky strands of hair, the other supporting her spine. “Purring? Apparently so.” My words are hoarse, as if I just bellowed my lungs out when I shoved my knot inside her and rocketed cum like I’ve never experienced before.
“I’ve never heard an Alpha purr before.” Wren keeps nuzzling against me, as if she can’t get enough of the sound rolling off me like a motor bloody well started inside my chest.
“Yeah, uhh…” I feel my cock twitch where I’m sealed inside her for god knows how long until my knot deflates. “I’ve never purred before.”
Is there anything better than feeling your Omega’s lips curve into a smile hidden against your chest at admitting something like that out loud?
I don’t fucking think so.