Chapter 11 - Adam
I sent a text to Dylan and Taal to let them know that Brent was indeed my mate, then I put my phone on ‘Do Not Disturb.’
Nothing was going to be more important than finally being with my alpha.
My hand drifted to Brent’s thigh as he drove, and I rested it there to keep some sort of contact.
My cock was half hard, and slick had already started to coat my entrance. There was no more waiting. My alpha was going to breed and bond me.
He pulled into the lot of a cookie-cutter apartment complex, then parked in a numbered spot.
I started to get out, but Brent pulled me back and leaned over the center console. “One for the sidewalk?”
I grinned and kissed him. “Lead the way.”
We got out, and Brent tangled our fingers together as he led me to his apartment.
“Foreplay?” he asked as he fumbled with the keys.
“Fuck no,” I laughed. “We’ve got the rest of our lives for foreplay. Right now, I need you to rail me.”
He opened the door and ushered me in, then he pulled me into his arms as soon as the door closed again. “Rail you, got it. Do you want me to come in you?”
I snorted and kissed the side of his mouth. “Yes, alpha. I want you to breed me.”
He let out a low, lusty growl.
I yelped in surprise as he lifted me into his arms and started walking to what I assumed was the bedroom.
“Onward!” I declared. “To Pound Town!”
He laughed. “We’ll be spending the whole weekend there if I have anything to say about it.”
I echoed his laughter. “I approve of the weekend plans.”
“Good,” he said as he used his foot to nudge the door open, then he sat me on the bed and kissed me. “I like knowing we’re on the same page.”
“As long as the page you’re on says that now’s when you’re supposed to fuck me senseless and get me pregnant.”
“Yep. That’s the one.”
“Good.” I pulled him into another kiss, then we both started laughing as he lost his balance and fell on top of me.
It might not have been intentional, but I moaned as every nerve lit up as his weight pressed me into the mattress.
“Do you like that?” he growled.
I nodded. “It would be better if we were naked.”
“That can be arranged.”
“Fuck arranging it. Let’s just get naked.”
He laughed and kissed me. As he did, his hand trailed down my front to loosen my belt. His fingers popped the button on my fly and pulled down the zipper, then teased along the waistband of my briefs.
I moaned as he slid his hand beneath the elastic, his fingers tracing the line of my cock until he cupped my erection. My hips rose on their own, pressing into his touch.
Brent spent several seconds teasing along my length. Then he pulled his hand free. “I agree. Let’s get naked.”
He shifted, tucked his fingers into the waistbands of both my trousers and briefs, and started to tug them down.
I lifted my hips to make it easier, then sat up as soon as the fabric hit the floor. I tugged my shirt over my head and tossed it aside at the same time that Brent seemed to have the same idea.
There was no time for buttons.
He pushed his pants down, and I groaned when his hard cock sprang free. It was long and thick, and about to be inside me.
Brent climbed onto the mattress again, crawled over, and pinned me to it once more.
It was so much better without clothes; his skin against mine, hands exploring as we came together for the first time.
We spent a couple of minutes kissing while stroking each other’s cocks, then his fingers traced between my legs and brushed across my entrance.
Raw, unfiltered need surged through me. Two weeks of instinctual drive coalesced into that touch.
“Alpha…” I moaned.
Somehow he understood, and massaged the tight ring of muscle.
I sighed as he pushed his finger inside.
“You’re so wet for me,” he growled as he started working me open.
“I’ll be even wetter once you’ve come inside me a few times and I’m sloppy.”
“I like your thinking,” he replied with a lusty rumble.
He kissed me again as he added a second finger, then a third. Soon I was rocking against his hand, needing more… deeper.
“Please,” I begged, breaking the kiss.
“Are you ready for me, beautiful omega?”
“Yes.”
He shifted, and I started to turn over, but he stopped me.
“I want to see your face when you come, at least the first time,” he said.
I nodded and settled against the pillows. Then I parted my legs for him.
I could almost feel the heat in Brent’s gaze as his eyes traced down my body.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured.
I shivered as his words hit something deep inside, then I lifted my hips for him.
He scooted in, gave himself a few strokes, then lined up.
The pressure… the stretch… it was everything I’d been craving for weeks.
My head fell back, and a long moan escaped.
Brent shifted, leaned in, and started kissing and sucking along my neck.
“Yes… alpha…” I whimpered.
I wanted to be marked by him, inside and out. I didn’t care if he left hickeys; I’d wear them with pride.
I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he pushed deeper, clinging to him, some small part terrified that if I let go, he’d disappear again.
Then his hips were against mine, his cock fully sheathed within me.
It felt incredible.
He shifted so that we could kiss while I adjusted.
It was probably a bit fast, but after two weeks of needing him…
I pressed my heels against his ass at the same time I rolled my hips.
Brent growled against my lips as he got the message and started thrusting.
He started slow and gentle, with long thrusts that seemed to make every nerve tingle. But it was quickly clear that neither of us was capable of holding back. My body demanded that I be railed like I’d asked, and it seemed his wanted hard and fast as well.
I left my own marks, clawing his back as he pistoned in and out of me. Our tongues tangled between our mouths as we kissed, came up for air, then returned to kissing.
There was no room for words in our desperation. We’d given in to instinct. I needed to be claimed; he needed to claim me. It was as simple as that. Nothing else mattered until we came.
Brent fucked me hard and fast, the sound of slapping skin mingling with my moans and his growls. It drove me to the edge, but wasn’t enough to push me over.
Then he roared and held himself deep, his cock pulsing as he came.
That was enough; my nerves tingled with every pulse, and my body wanted to answer. My back arched, my head fell back, and my own orgasm crashed over me.
Hot cum spurted from my cock in waves and landed on my stomach. My pleasure seemed to go on and on, then it passed.
Brent was kissing my neck, his cock still balls deep inside of me.
I turned my head, and he kissed my lips gently. “Are you ok?”
I smiled. “Better than. That was incredible.”
He pecked my lips. “Ready for my knot?”
I nodded. “You knot, your bonding bite, and our babies growing inside me. I want it all.”
He growled. “Then that’s what you’ll get. I’ll pump you so full of cum that there’s no way you won’t be pregnant by the end of the weekend.”
“I like the sound of that,” I hummed.
“Good.” He kissed me again, then pulled out.
I expected him to just move aside so that I could turn over, but instead he leaned in and kissed down my torso.
I shivered as he licked my cum from my stomach. His deep growls of satisfaction doing more than anything to tell me that he liked the flavor of my spend.
Then my cock was in his mouth.
I shouted in surprise and bucked into the wet heat.
He chuckled, which made shivers run up my spine, then licked my cock clean.
I was already sensitive from having just come, and my cock leapt back to full hardness as he spent several minutes alternating sucking and licking. Then he pulled off and moved to the side before I could come again.
“Tasty,” he rumbled as he used his thumb to wipe the side of his mouth. “You have no idea how much I want to suck you off, then breed you while you’re too exhausted to move.”
“Later,” I moaned. “That sounds incredible, but right now I need you to claim me.”
He chuckled, grabbed my hips, and flipped me onto my stomach.
I shivered as I anticipated what was coming.
Brent used his knees to spread my legs, then covered me.
His weight was grounding, the heat of his body against my back enough to set a whole different set of nerves alight.
“Don’t hold back, omega-mine.”
“Ok.”
He shifted just enough to line up, then his cock was buried in me again.
Brent started thrusting hard and fast, using his body to pin me to the mattress as he plunged into me over and over. His growls and rumbled praises about how beautiful and perfect I was filled my ears.
It was too good, and I couldn’t keep my eyes open when there were much better things to focus on.
My hands curled into the covers, and a moment later Brent’s fingers laced with mine.
It was already incredible, then he shifted slightly, and his cock grazed my sweet spot.
I shouted from the added pleasure, and that seemed to spur him on.
He fucked me hard and fast, continuing to nail my sweet spot.
Every thrust added to the overwhelming pleasure building within, and I wasn’t going to last long.
“Alpha…”
“Come for me,” he commanded.
It was all I needed. I cried out as the pleasure burst free and overwhelmed me, my cock pulsing again.
Brent fucked me hard for several seconds, prolonging my orgasm, then pushed in deep.
My pleasure had started to taper off, but came back as his knot expanded and locked us together—his cock pulsing inside me again.
My head fell forward, exposing the bonding point on the back of my neck.
Words weren’t needed. He was my mate; I was his. He just needed to make it official.
Brent’s possessive growl washed over me as he sucked the skin between his teeth. Then he bit.
I screamed as another orgasm tore through me, the overwhelming pleasure pulling my mind to a space of pure bliss, where it was just the two of us joined in the most intimate of ways.
My alpha released the bite slowly, then spent a moment licking the wound clean. Finally, he turned us onto our sides and spooned me.
I let out a satisfied sigh as his arm draped over my middle and his fingers grazed my stomach. I was finally with my alpha, and would hopefully have our baby growing inside me.
“You’re incredible, omega-mine,” he murmured, running his nose along the shell of my ear.
“So are you,” I replied with a happy sigh.
“I know we just met a few hours ago, but is it too soon to say I love you?”
I chuckled. “I think that’s what happens when fate intervenes.”
“Hmm?”
I glanced back over my shoulder at him and met his gaze. “I love you, too.”
He smiled, then kissed me. “I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.”
“Me neither.”
“Nap or chat until my knot goes down?”
I yawned. “I think nap. The fate-sickness wiped me out.”
He kissed my shoulder, then nodded. “Good choice.”
He managed to pull a blanket over us, then I relaxed in his arms.
It had taken time, but I was finally where I was meant to be.