Chapter 41
Posey has another bite mark on her perfect body and it’s not.
Fucking. Mine. My alpha is raging beneath my skin, urging me to lock her down so she can never leave us.
It’s not enough to have her bonded to my pack mates, though it does feel good to know she is truly in the pack now.
I need my teeth marks on that pretty freckled skin in the next hour or my alpha is going to lose his shit.
I rejoined the land of the living sometime between when Mack bit Posey and when she collapsed after her fifth orgasm, so I’ve just been lying here in wait, cock dripping pre-cum all over my abdomen as I stroke it lazily.
Her baby blues snap to mine when a grunt of pleasure escapes before I can stop it.
“Parker,” she breathes. She seems a little less hazy than she was this morning, and I’d be willing to bet it has something to do with that red, angry bite mark on her hand.
It’s obvious Mack has been tending to it, but I still have the urge to demand to know if he’s been taking proper care of it. Of her.
“Come here, flower,” I bark, enjoying the way she instantly obeys. Though when she stands to walk to me, I shake my head. “Crawl to me.”
Her eyes turn hooded as her pupils dilate, and she doesn’t hesitate to drop to her knees. Her perky tits sway lightly beneath her as she crawls to me, and my knot swells. I drop my hands to my sides, afraid if I keep stroking my cock I’ll come before I can get her off, and that’s just unacceptable.
She stops in front of me, waiting patiently on her hands and knees for my next instruction.
“Good girl,” I murmur, getting up on my knees so I can move behind her.
Sitting back on my heels, I take a moment to just admire the sight of my omega’s perfectly wrecked pussy.
A mixture of her cum and Mack’s slides down her thighs, and the site does nothing to dispel the ferocious need driving me forward.
I don’t waste any time, lining myself up with her dripping cunt and slamming home in one quick thrust. She keens, startling my brother awake, and I wink at him. There will be plenty of times we have our omega between us, but right now? Posey is all fucking mine.
My hands trap hers behind her back as she cries out, and I use my grip on her wrists to yank her up until her back meets my chest. Each thrust has her tits bouncing, making my mouth water with the urge to bite. “Good,” I growl on another thrust. “Fucking,” another thrust. “Girl.”
Unlike the others, I am not going to knot her as I claim her.
I will have to be a little more creative with my positioning to get my bite exactly where I want it, so after a few more thrusts I pull out and flip us so she’s sitting on my face but facing the guys.
“Park…” the lust in her voice has her slurring my name, but there’s hesitation written all over her face.
“Trust me, flower,” I plead with her. Pride fills my chest when she nods, body relaxing as she sits, gracing me with her sugary sweet taste. There’s an undercurrent of musky need to it now that wasn’t there outside of heat, and I think I could get just as addicted to this version of her pussy.
Her thighs tremble on either side of my head as I swipe my tongue through her slick, lapping up every drop I can and growling every time she releases a new gush.
I feel her tongue swipe across the head of my cock and whatever she tastes makes her whimper.
She sucks my cock with vigor, tracing every vein and working the head in a way that has me shivering underneath her.
Fuck I’m close.
“You going to come for your alpha, flower?” I ask through gritted teeth and she nods, bobbing faster on my cock and using one hand to work my knot.
I shove two fingers inside of her and curl them, making her come instantly. She floods my face and neck with her slick which triggers my orgasm. A roar tears out of my throat and I sink my teeth into her inner thigh until I taste blood, claiming her as mine.
Posey screams, clawing at my thighs hard enough that I pray she’ll leave scars. No one but us will see them, but I’ll know exactly what put them there.
Just when I’m beginning to worry she isn’t going to bite me back, she strikes. Her teeth sink into the skin above my hip bone and my mind whites out, ears and eyes filled with nothing but static as a second more powerful orgasm rips through me, leaving me a shell of the man I was before her.
As soon as I’m back in my right mind, I look down to see she’s changed her position and is now lying on my chest with her head propped on her arms, grinning at me.
Our bond sings with her amusement and love, and knowing I made her feel that way fills my chest with a savage sort of pride.
My alpha is just as smug as Posey is knowing we finally got to tie her to us permanently.
And we’ve got the bite marks to prove it.