Page 37 of Denied By the Alphas

“Don’t worry,” he chuckled warmly. “We’ll take good care of you.”

As he carried me toward the bathroom, I couldn’t help but reflect on how gentle and attentive the alphas had been toward me despite our lack of familiarity. I had been friends with Logan forever, but I was still new to Griffin and Talon. Yet they all made me feel safe—a feeling I hadn’t experienced since my fathers walked out on my mom.

The blue bathroom tiles were refreshingly cool beneath my feet as Griffin set me down. With one hand, he turned on the tub, adjusting the water temperature while I leaned against the counter for support.

“Please tell me that’s not hot water,” I pleaded, already feeling the sweltering heat of my body threatening to overwhelm me again.

“No, it’s not,” Griffin assured me.

“Thanks,” I breathed, watching the tub fill. “I thought I was ready to get out of bed, but now I’m worried it’s too soon.”

“Maybe I could knot you right here while we wait for the tub to fill up,” Griffin suggested, his voice low. “Then we can sit in the water together.”

Tingles coursed through my body at the idea; I was already craving the connection and relief that knotting would provide.

“That sounds… wonderful,” I squeaked, watching him shed his clothes at record speed. He stood before me, naked and covered in pure muscle. The dark shadow of his jaw and his tousled jet-black hair made him incredibly attractive. He literally looked like alpha perfection.

Griffin didn’t waste time. He quickly pulled me against his firm chest, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pinned me against the cool, smooth tile floor as he slowly pushed himself inside me.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“More than okay,” I said, swallowing. This felt so good, especially since two alphas had already stretched me. The soreness I had felt since losing my virginity to Tyler seemed to disappear quickly, and maybe that was just an omega thing because no one had told me about that.

“Good girl,” he said as he slowly thrust into my pussy. His cock stretched me so wonderfully that I moaned against his mouth. Our skin pressed against one another, enhancing the incredible sensation I felt all across my body.

His thrusts felt so fucking good as I gasped from his movements.

“Oh my moons,” I moaned when he pistoned into me, and I clawed at his back to pull him in deeper.

“Fuck,” he growled as he pulled back and into my pussy. He pumped into me one last time before finally climaxing with a roar.

chapter 14

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Carmen

“Oh yes,” Griffin growled as his knot swelled, stretching me even further. I widened my legs to take him in more easily. “Yes, just like that. So beautiful.”

Our lips locked together as he carried me to the bathtub, my legs wrapped around his waist. It felt so good whenever his knot would jiggle inside me with my thighs clamped tight around his muscular body.

“The water feels amazing,” I sighed against his mouth as he reached over to turn off the faucet. The fire of my heat was finally doused with his fluids, and it felt incredible.

“God, omega,” he growled in my ear, his voice thick with lust. “You have no idea how good it feels to be inside you like this.”

I moaned, feeling my arousal spike again at his words as his hard cock locked firmly inside me. “And I love it when you’re inside me. I didn’t think anything could take my mind off the pain, but this feels so good.”

He began massaging my back, rubbing away any lingering tension and discomfort from my heat.

I could hardly move, feeling limp as I rested my chinagainst his shoulder while he washed me. Alphas seemed to possess incredible strength; he wasn’t tired at all after his orgasm.

“We can just sit in the water like this,” I suggested, wanting him to relax.

“I’m good. Let me wash you, baby,” he replied. I sighed as he massaged my back with soap. I reached up to touch his dark stubble, struck by how attractive he looked in the dim lighting of the bathroom. Somehow, he became even hotter after he knotted me.

He washed my armpits next, causing me to yelp as I tried to pull away.

“I can wash my own armpits,” I said, embarrassed, but he held my arm up, staring at the small growth of dark hair.

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