13. Bailey-Rose #2
“I wanted our first time to be sweet and gentle like you deserve, Rosie, but I need you,” Lysse managed to explain as he used the wall to hold me up while he positioned his cock at my entrance. “Don’t worry. I promise to make it up to you over and over again until I’m sure you’ve forgiven me.”
Not waiting for an answer, Ulysses shoved me down on his cock, thrusting the whole thing into me at once. I cried out, digging my nails into his skin as my body erupted with pleasure. “Finally,” I gasped. “I finally have you inside me after so many years of dreaming about this moment.”
That information only seemed to add fuel to the blaze that was already burning in my Alpha.
He growled so deeply it caused his cock to vibrate inside me, causing my eyes to roll back at the euphoric feeling.
Then Lysse began to move, thrusting into me as if he wanted to split me in half.
I could feel the wood of the wall scraping along my back, but I didn’t give a fuck.
All that mattered was the feeling of this man pounding my pussy and not giving a damn what my heart rate was.
“Goddammit, Rosie, you feel so good. I knew you would be… this is incredible,” Ulysses praised as he pulled me tightly to his chest, holding me as he snapped his hips, thrusting deeply into me.
I nuzzled my face against his neck, getting drunk off his scent to the point I was licking his skin, hoping it would taste like chocolate.
Frustrated that what my nose was telling me and his taste didn’t match, I decided that further action must be taken.
Latching my mouth on his neck, I bit down hard, sending a shockwave from the strongest climax I’d ever experienced through my body as I tasted the faintest tang of blood.
Ulysses let out a roar as he dropped to his knees, clutching my head to his neck as I licked the wound I’d created.
“Holy fucking shit,” Lysse panted. “I was not expecting the bond to pack such a punch. You just had to make the first move this time, didn’t you, Rosie?”
Realization of what I’d just done crashed through me as I released my hold on him. “Lysse, I’m so sorry.”
Ulysses relaxed his arms so I could see his face.
The expression I found was a mix of adoration, love, and awe as his eyes welled up with tears.
“Don’t you fucking dare apologize for claiming me as your Alpha, Bailey-Rose.
You have given me the most amazing gift I’ll ever be able to receive.
” Cupping my face with his hands, he kissed me tenderly.
I could feel every emotion in it as if it were my own.
“Now, it’s my turn to return the favor, but I think we should move this to the bed just to be safe. I nearly dropped you.”
Without pulling out, Ulysses rose and cuddled me close as he stepped to the bed, laying me on my back. “I hope you don’t mind, but I want to watch your face as I mark you.”
Hearing him say something like that shouldn’t make me blush, but it did.
Biting my lip, I nodded, pulling him down to kiss me as he started to fuck me again.
The frenzy had dissipated slightly, giving Lysse more control over his actions.
This Alpha of mine wasn’t holding back, but he was more deliberate in his movements as he started to purr.
Vibrations deep inside me teased places I never knew existed, setting off fireworks under my skin.
Breaking our kiss, I tossed my head back, crying out in nonsensical words and sounds, trying to convey just how good this was feeling.
Then, for a split second, everything stopped, and my world exploded, revealing I’d been living in a muted state of being.
Colors were brighter, sounds were clear as a bell, every touch to my skin was mind-blowing, and I knew I’d never be alone in my life ever again.
Just as fast as the moment happened, it was over, but a new energy hummed in my chest that tethered me to Ulysses.
Now I understood why he cried after I marked him because the sensation of being his was overwhelming in the best way.
“Mine,” Ulysses stated as he released my breast where he’d decided to leave his mark, the same place he almost claimed out on the raft. “My perfect Omega,” he mumbled, running his tongue over the mark, which had me coming instantly.
As my pussy clenched, I realized Ulysses had knotted me, but I’d been lost in the bond to notice. Even his warm breath over the mark had me twitching and spasming around his knot. Even though he was locked to me, he managed to rock into me, hitting all the perfect places to keep me on edge.
“More,” I croaked. “I want to feel more.”
Ulysses’ eyes dilated at my request. “Whatever my sweet Omega desires, her Alpha will provide.”
Seconds later, I was screaming and writhing as Ulysses sucked on my nipple and his mark while sliding two fingers between us to rub my clit at the same time.
There was nothing my body could process but pure pleasure that was almost on the cusp of being too much.
A brush of emotions through my connection to Lysse swirled around my blissed-out brain.
Adoration.
Disbelief.
Gratitude.
Unconditional love and devotion were what Ulysses was feeling in this moment.
Now I understood why people said a bond was a connection of souls—the deepest connection two people could ever have and why bonding should never be taken lightly.
Give this vulnerability to the wrong person, and it could destroy you just as easily as it could restore you.
I wasn’t sure how the connection worked or how to share with him what I was feeling.
I kept my emotions open and put my heart behind them, praying he would understand.
“Rosie,” Ulysses whispered, resting his head against mine. “Breathe for me, my love. There’s no need to panic. I hear you loud and clear. It’s the purest song to my ears that will never be drowned out.”
The brush of his thumb along my cheek as he wiped away my tears had me curling tight against him.
I loved this intimacy we were sharing, yet I felt I was missing other things that were just as important.
Then that feeling vanished as the rest of our pack curled around us, sharing in the moment.
Lifting my head, I found Warrick stretched out above me, grinning.
He reached out and tilted my chin so he could kiss me. “One down, four more to go, Care Bear. Who will you claim next?”
Smiling, I let my hand slide down his chest to grab hold of his cock. “Why not you?”