Chapter 28
Brielle
I thought I would panic, feeling a man’s weight on me again, but with Duke between my legs and his cock pushing inside me, it’s never felt so right.
I rub my hands up his biceps to his neck, digging my nails into his flesh. I’ve never felt so whole, like this where I’m meant to be.
Even during the heats I had while attending the omega academies, I knew in the back of my mind that the alphas didn’t care about me.
I switched them every cycle because it was a decision my parents couldn’t control, and if I wasn't going to experience my choice of pack, I was going to experiment with what I could during heat.
Not that it matters much, since I rarely remember much at the peak of the heat, just the exhaustion that comes after.
My hands cup Duke’s face, and his bright blue eyes stare down into mine. “I mean it,” I tell him. “If you bit me, I wouldn’t regret it.”
His tongue sweeps across his lips, and his gaze lowers to the crook of my neck.
“You want my bite, Princess?”
I nod. “I do. I really do.”
He leans forward, kissing the corner of where my neck meets my shoulder.
His cock presses deeper into me, and I gasp from the sensation of him being everywhere at once.
I shudder when his teeth scrape my skin, but he leans back, giving me a smirk.
He braces himself over me, and then pulls almost completely out before slamming forward.
I arch up toward him as he does it over and over, the pleasure of his strokes blurring the edges of my vision.
I teasingly drag my nails down his chest, and goosebumps pebble on his skin following the path of my fingers. “Please, Duke. I want you to be my first bond.”
It feels right that he’s my first bond. The alpha who surprised me with his patience and deep caring for others.
The alpha who protected me without a thought other than seeing me upset.
I judged Duke unfairly at first glance, and I can admit how wrong I was about him.
He’s the type of alpha that omegas dream about, and now he’s mine.
He groans. “Fuck, Princess. I can’t deny you when you beg like that.”
He picks up his pace, his cock pummeling into me as he leans down, licking at the crook of my neck again.
Just as I’m on the edge of my release, with trembling legs and shaky breath, Duke pushes his knot into me.
I cry out, never able to get over the feeling of being stuffed so full it’s like I’m being torn apart.
He groans above me, and he leans farther down, biting the curve of the top of my breasts.
His feelings flutter into my chest as the ecstasy of our coupling has me coming.
I can feel him everywhere. His cock pressing into my womb as he floods me with his cum, his bond snapping into my soul as his love pours into my heart.
I grapple him, never wanting this to end.
By the time he pulls back and his tongue runs along his bite, I’m delirious from the sensation of it all.
“You okay, Princess?” His voice is hoarse, clearly as wrung out as me.
I only muster a nod as he moves us onto our sides, and his arms wrap around me. My tired gaze lingers over the other two men who hold my heart. Cooper gives me a smile. “Sleep, Sunshine. We’ll still be here.”
And for the first time in a long time, I succumb to tiredness without my brain giving me a second thought to worry about.