24. Juliette #2
My sigh is pulled straight from my heart. “I did what I should’ve done all those years ago. I stood up for myself and what I wanted. He won’t interfere with my life ever again.”
His knuckles skim along my cheek before he kisses my forehead. “I’m not excusing what he’s done, but in his own way, he does love you.”
I roll my eyes. “I know he does, and honestly, that’s the most frustrating part.
He couldn’t see past his selfishness long enough to think about me and how I might feel.
But it doesn’t matter now. I said what I needed to say, and I’ll wait for him to come groveling before I so much as utter a word to him. ”
“Sounds like a reasonable plan.” Beck’s grin settles something inside, and I melt into his chest. “Heard you and Kash made up?”
Now, it’s my turn to grin. “Sealed it with a good ol’ fashioned spit swear.”
He chuckles. “So he said.”
“And before you get any ideas, we’re just friends. Nothing has changed as far as Jack is concerned.”
“Noted.”
Our eyes lock, and all of the hurt and sadness just sort of evaporates, leaving a building heat in its wake as my Alpha looks at me like I’m the only other person on this godforsaken Earth.
“About those plans you had for me…” I hedge.
Those lips I’m steadily becoming addicted to skim along my jaw as a purr rumbles deep in his chest. “Don’t think I’m going to be able to wait long enough to get you home and into my bed.”
My gasp slips out into the night as he nips my earlobe. “All of the stablehands are gone for the day, and the barn blocks this truck from view. Seems as good a place as any.”
His growl is music to my ears. “Wyatt’s got Charlotte, so I’d say it's as good a time as any too.”
His hands fumble with my buckle, followed by the button and zipper on my jeans. “Lift up for me, little mama.”
Pushing my hands against the truck bed, I lift my hips just enough for him to slide my jeans down.
He slips one boot off, then the other, tossing them to the ground right along with jeans.
Once I’m naked from the waist down, he makes quick work of his own, pushing them down just far enough to have his perfect dick springing free.
“Wrap those heels around me. This is gonna be fast and rough. If you have any objections, speak now.”
I mime zipping my lips closed, savoring the wicked smirk that tilts his lips.
Rough palms grab under my knees as he steps back into me, forcing my legs to wrap around his hips. “Put me where I belong, little mama.”
The flash of whiskey spicing up his blueberry scent forces a whine from my throat as I grip his shaft and tease my pussy with the tip.
“Feel how wet I am for you, Alpha?”
“You’re fucking soaked,” he rasps before his lips find my ear and he whispers, “I need you, Jules. I’ve been dyin’ all day wishin’ I was inside you.”
“You have me, Beck.” Putting us out of our misery, I guide him into me, feeling his low moan of approval like a jolt of adrenaline through my body.
His hips rock forward, sliding his fat cock in and out of me, using my slick to lube himself up. I may be an Omega, but that four-year dry spell made things a little tight. Or maybe Beck is just too damn big.
“God, you feel so fucking good.”
I smile, running my hand up the back of his neck until my fingers tease the hair peeking out from under his hat. “So do you, but stop holding back. Fuck me, Beck.”
“Such a bossy little thing,” he murmurs.
Without warning, his hands slide down to my ass, then he plunges in deep, the swell of his knot stretching me as I cry out.
Fire rushes up from my toes, traveling along the length of my spine as he lifts me and uses his impressive strength to fuck me up and down his length. Each drag of him inside my walls brings me closer and closer to tipping over the edge.
“That’s it. Come on your Alpha’s cock,” he barks. “Then I’ll knot you for being such a good girl.”
He thrusts in again, somehow managing to go deeper without letting his knot slip in. I bury my face in his throat as I come undone, my pussy contracting so sharply that I can only ride out the wave of pleasure as he continues to fuck me through it.
“Fucking perfect.” His palms are splayed over my bare ass, lifting me up and down like I weigh nothing as he pumps into me over and over again. Just as I start to come down from my orgasm, I manage to make out his words. “Ready for my knot, little mama?”
He doesn’t give me the chance to reply. He just pulls back then slams in, forcing his enlarged knot through the resistance of my still-spasming pussy.
I scream, the fullness of him settling into the one spot that’s always been solely his.
He roars, and as we fly off the edge together, I cling to him, knowing he’s right there beside me.
After long seconds of one of the most earth-shattering orgasms of my life, I feel him rubbing me up and down his body just enough that I continue to flutter around him. He kisses the tip of my nose, then each cheek. When our foreheads meet, we sigh in unison.
“I fucking love you, little mama.”
“I love you too.”
With exquisite care, he climbs up onto the tailgate, mindful of his knot still locked inside my greedy cunt. His arms are banded around my back, and mine are latched onto his neck.
“I can’t count the number of times I’ve dreamt of moments like this, only to wake up alone and empty handed.”
Pulling back, I frame his face with my hands.
“Not anymore, Beck. We’ll have endless sunrises and unlimited sunsets.
Dinners and holidays, nights out fishin’, and you all cheerin’ me on from the stands.
I’ll help Wyatt with the ranch and let you tend to Charlotte’s booboos because Lord knows I’m mediocre at best, all while Kash spoils our little girl rotten like she should’ve been all along.
We’ll be pack , and that’s forever. None of us will be alone anymore. ”
Serious eyes study mine under the moonlight. “I want you to wear my bite, little mama. Soon .”
“Let me get through my next event, then I’m all yours. I just don’t want the newness of a bond to throw me off. I need to bring my A-game. Once I get a win at the finals under my belt, it’s smooth sailin’ from there.”
His smile is brighter than all of the stars in the sky. “You’ve got a deal.”
“Kiss on it?”
“Got a blanket in this truck?”
My lips quirk up. “Sure do.”
“Then kiss and fuck on it.”
My laughter rings out into the night as we seal our deal exactly how he said.