Chapter 10 Aspen
Aspen
Having Cole this close was driving me crazy. It had been such a strange, emotional day that I should’ve been demanding time alone to process.
Yet, I found myself wanting to run right into this alpha’s arms and have him take me straight to bed. I wanted him to show me how he felt about being scent-matches.
His lips teased against mine, melting me from the inside out. Strong hands dug into my hips as he plastered me against him like he didn’t want to let me go.
Our tongues danced together, a playful duel that had my pussy aching already. If he could kiss like this I just knew he would ruin me with his knot.
My chest was heaving by the time I pulled back from the kiss, looking up at him. Maybe I was pathetic for needing reassurance, but I felt no shame in the question that was falling from my lips.
“Tell me you want this. Us.”
His dark eyes met mine, conviction blazing in them. “More than anything.”
There was no hint of hesitation from Cole. He wanted, no needed, this as much as I did.
“I need you, alpha,” I breathed out in a near-whimper. Cole didn’t know me well yet, but he knew enough to know that I meant every word. “Please.”
Cole let out a soft growl and picked me up.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and buried my head in his neck, nose teasing over his warm skin, soaking in his scent.
It was strong here, blood rushing through his veins and making it that much more powerful.
The smoky and spiced scent made my head swim as he carried me to the bed.
He paused at the edge, pulling me away to look at him.
“Are you sure about this, omega? I have a feeling that once I have a taste of you, it’ll never be enough.”
Swoon. Was he kidding me with words like that? How was I going to resist this alpha? I swear my whole body melted into a pile of goo.
‘Good’ was my only response before I slammed my mouth to his, kissing him hard, my need so strong I knew he felt it in the way my mouth begged him for more.
That was all the encouragement my alpha needed.
Cole broke the kiss and laid me out on the bed.
He didn’t stand back and study me like I expected.
His mouth was already on me, teasing along my jaw before nibbling that sensitive spot behind my ear.
Slick was pooling between my thighs already.
It was insane how wet I was for this alpha.
That wasn’t something I’d ever experienced before.
The mix of his intoxicating scent, his primal growl in his voice, and his possessive words, all spoke to the omega inside of me in a way that already ruined me.
He pressed his nose against my skin as he moved on, trailing it over my collarbone and breathing in just as deeply as I did. We were both desperate to commit it to memory, to let it seep into our bones.
I shouldn’t feel like this yet. Need him quite this much.
But I did… and I couldn’t find it in me to feel bad about it.
This was right. He was right.
“You have no idea what you do to me,” he groaned, flicking his tongue over my skin once more before grabbing the hem of my shirt and lifting it over my head, tossing it aside.
His eyes burned as he finally took me in. The red satin bra was the perfect choice, the lacy, green overlay cute and fit the season. It also made my breasts look incredible.
“Festive,” he noted, giving me a smirk that was just as sexy as his growls.
“Just wait until you see the rest,” I said, unbuttoning my jeans and pushing them down, exposing the lacy, see-through, matching thong.
His breath caught and he motioned for me to turn around. “I’m going to need to see the back so I can take in the full view of my omega.”
He leaned back far enough for me to sit up on my knees, turning carefully so he could get a full view of my toned ass. Thank god I stuck to yoga and those awful morning runs a few days a week.
They were finally paying off.
His low, deep rumble of approval hit me right in the chest. I don’t think anyone I’ve ever been with has reacted to me quite the same way. Not with an unfiltered hunger that made you weak in the knees.
Cole moved toward me and I tilted my neck on instinct, baring it for him. His mouth latched onto my skin, sucking and teasing, but not marking me in the way my omega truly wanted.
But this was enough for now.
His other hand trailed down my body and past the waistband of my yoga pants, teasing over my slick pussy. A moan slipped free, my breathing too erratic to stop it. The last thing I wanted was to alert the entire estate as to what we were doing in here.
“Don’t worry, omega. Our room is far away from theirs. No one else can hear you but me and I want to take in every single noise you give me,” he promised, nipping at my ear before trailing his tongue over the juncture of my neck and shoulders again.
I had a feeling I knew exactly where his bite would go one day.
The Christmas gods had truly blessed me this year. Three sexy men. Including the alpha behind me who was making me lose my mind with just his hand and mouth.
I widened my legs, giving him better access. His finger teased deeper now, pushing into my core. My breath came out in a needy whine. I was desperate for more. It had been so long since anyone had made me feel this way and my omega wanted to sink into it.
“I’ve got you, Aspen,” he promised. “You’re mine now.”
“Yours,” I agreed, head falling back against his shoulder, gasping as he pushed his fingers deeper, thumb teasing over my clit. I needed nothing restricting the movement and gently shoved his hand away long enough to strip out of my bra and thong.
We were only apart a few seconds, but the moment my clothes were tossed aside, along with his, he was on me again. His fingers pushing back into my core as his mouth found mine, swallowing down my cries.
My entire body tensed, stomach clenching, as I finally gave in. He continued to fuck me with his fingers through the orgasm. I rode it out, hips rocking forward, demanding more, even as he willingly gave me everything.
My body clenched around him, squeezing his fingers as his mouth found my neck, sucking harder this time. The jolt of pain had my omega purring with satisfaction, knowing we’d wear his mark.
“You come so pretty for me, omega,” he purred, teasing his tongue over my neck again before releasing me. The hand not buried inside of me moved to my breasts, teasing my nipples until they were rock hard, too.
“How do you want me to fuck you, omega? Whatever you want is yours. I’ll go as gently as I can,” he promised. The sincerity in his tone had my chest aching but I didn’t want sweet and slow.
“I’m not the type for gentle,” I said. “I’m not delicate. Give me everything you’ve got, alpha. I can take it. I was made for you.”
He cursed, his head falling back as if he were searching for the restraint I didn’t want him to have.
In fact, I knew one way to drive an alpha crazy. He slid his hand free and I rolled over, burying my face in the mattress. I slid my knees apart, presenting for him like a good omega. My pussy was now on display, glistening with the slick he earned.
“That’s a gorgeous sight, Aspen. Are you trying to break your alpha?” he demanded, voice full of gravel now.
I simply wiggled my ass in response. He must have appreciated the teasing, his hands both grabbing my cheeks, kneading them and spreading me for him.
His scent swelled stronger now, the pine, cinnamon, and embers making my eyes roll back.
The alpha didn’t bother to hold back now, lining himself up as he teased the head of his thick cock through my slick before pushing into me.
My body ached with the stretch as he sank into me, not stopping until he was buried deep, right where he belonged.
“Pure fucking heaven. I’ve never felt anything this incredible, Omega. I told you, this means you’re mine now. No going back,” he choked out. I loved that he was unraveling for me.
“Good,” I said again, my words muffled where my face was still buried in the sheets. “Now, fuck me, alpha.”
My alpha obliged, pulling out gently before slamming his hips forward. He wasn’t gentle, but fucked me like I asked, each thrust purposeful and deep. His hands were gripping my hips, lifting me slightly so he had a better angle to take me.
Every cell in my body was on fire for this man, pleasure coiling through me faster than my first orgasm. My pussy was stretched to its limits, his knot starting to swell, and I swear every delicious slide of his cock was sending me to another dimension.
I should’ve known this alpha would be a god in bed.
Cole’s hand shifted to my clit, gentle circles a contrast to the harsh thrust of his hips. Until his control truly snapped. The movements turned frantic, his breath just as ragged as mine as he fucked me like he couldn’t possibly get enough.
I shattered before I could even take another breath, my orgasm hitting me so hard my vision blurred and my muscles tensed to the point of aching.
The pleasure this man brought out of me was insane. Shockwaves coursed through me even as it ebbed away. I was so relaxed I was almost boneless as he continued to push his knot into me, each movement teasing over my sensitive walls and turning shockwaves into another release.
His fingers were bruising as he angled me again, finding a spot that satisfied him then fucking his knot deeper with each shallow thrust. This alpha using me for his own orgasm had me craving his cum deep inside of me.
I’d never had sex feel so primal and instinctual before, and it was everything I didn’t know I needed in my life.
There was a deep satisfaction over the fact I knew I’d wear his marks and bruises tomorrow. I knew damn well one time would never be enough with him.
Cole pressed himself close to my back, laying over me and thrusting forward one final time, his fingers pushing me right over the edge with him.
As he came, his mouth latched onto my neck again, not biting still, but leaving yet another mark and the sharp pain that made my orgasm more intense.
We stayed in place, with him lying over me, just barely keeping the bulk of his weight off of me but enough pressure to keep me grounded.
Now his kisses were gentle, teasing them over my shoulder and back, his touch soothing the sore spots that he left behind.
I’d never felt so content and safe in someone’s arms. Between the crazy day, unexpected scent-matches, and the best orgasms of my life, I drifted off quickly, hoping that he’d wake us up in time for dinner.