Page 32 of Pack Apollo

Her teeth graze across the spot and I have to keep myself from jerking up off the couch. My head falls back as her fingers slip beneath the waistband of my sweatpants and she pulls them down, exposing my cock to her.

"Fuuuuck," I moan as her lips close around it.

She makes a sassy sound of approval that shoots straight into my cock, making my stomach clench. Stretching an arm behind me to tuck my hand beneath my head, the other goes straight to her hair. I don't pull it or force her to take more than she handle. Glancing down, it's to find her admiring the hard muscles of my torso where the sweatshirt has ridden up. I spend a lot of time at the gym when I'm not working. Every single second going there instead of partying or sleeping is well worth it in this very moment. Simply for the way that she looks at my body like it's the sexiest thing she's ever seen as she sucks me all the way to the back of her throat and swallows, making her throat flex around me.

Then her gaze finds mine, and I feel it. I'm going to come in her mouth if I don't stop her. I don't want my first time with her like that. I'd rather be filling her other places instead.

"Come here," I tell her, not having the bark of an alpha but enough gravel in my voice for her to whimper as she pops my cock from between those sexy lips and moves back up to press them against mine.

Clearly, I'd let her take the lead for as long as I could stand it. Jerking her shirt over her head, I'm able to confirm my thoughts from earlier about her not wearing a bra. I don't knowwhy that turns me on even more than I already am, but it does. I like that she's comfortable enough with me. Doesn't hurt that it makes for easy access, too.

My hands close around her breasts, massaging and then rolling her hard peaks through my fingers. It literally has her mewling into my mouth as she rubs herself against me. Dropping my palms to her hips, I curse her damn yoga pants as much as I love how sexy they make her legs and ass look. Yanking them down, she helps me remove them completely.

No sooner than her pants are on the floor than she's raising up on one knee, propping her other foot against the floor. She takes me in her hand and works it up and down a few times before guiding it into her entrance.

I'm glad I'm already lying down, because the feel of being inside her would've brought me to my knees. It makes my eyes roll back into my head. I can't stop the groan of pure fucking pleasure that slips out as she starts moving on top of me. Starting out slow, withdrawing all the way to the tip of my cock, she lowers herself back down until I fill her completely again. My hips flex up, trying to chase her every time she does it, but it feels so much better letting her have the control.

She has it. Just like she has me. In more ways than one now.

Slipping a hand between us, I use my thumb to find the nub between her lips, making her gasp and look down to where we're connected. As she glances back up at my face, she locks eyes with me and starts to move quicker and harder. My thumb continues to work her.

Her hands drop to the arm of the couch behind my head, putting her breasts right in my face. I suckle one and then the other, taking a hold of her hips as I do. Flexing my own as she rides me has her throwing her head back in ecstasy as she starts spasming around my cock.

"Jake," she mummers breathlessly as she falls apart. One single word is all it takes for me to fall right along with her. I hold her hips in place as I fill her with everything I have. Her honeysuckle scent is so strong that I feel like I'm bathing in it. Makes my cock jump again inside of her as I think about it and how she's now going to be carrying my scent for days.

Once we're both spent, she collapses against my chest. I rub a hand through her hair and down her naked back. She fidgets on top of me like it tickles.

I'm still inside of her, not growing soft in the least, when she props herself on an elbow to look down at me. "That's the best way to wake up from a nap."

"I have to agree," I tell her, my voice still coming out gravelly.

She takes a few minutes to respond, but when she does, what she does hits me square in the chest. "I thought you hated me."

I shake my head and quietly mutter, "I could never."

Her smile is beautiful, but directed at me, it's the best thing in the world. I don't know which is better either. That smile or her expression as she rode me into orgasm.

Determined that I need more time to make a decision, I tease her by arching my hips, driving my still hard cock into her. "Does that feel like I hate you?"

Lips parting in a small o, her eyes close. They spring back open a few seconds later. "I think I need to feel it again."

A small request that I'm more than satisfied to fulfill. Over and over again. As the gore and teenage screams continue on the TV, I make sure she feels it on her back. And, over the side of the couch. And, on the floor.

Chapter Ten

Billie

It's been three weeks since my amazing weekend with the betas of Pack Apollo. Every second that I can spare that hasn't been spent on work or school, has been with them. I've gone on a couple more hiking trips with Cordell, and Brent has stepped up his bath time game by joining me the last two times. Though, as much as I enjoy the latter, I still leave disappointed since we've yet to do anything. The most contact we have in the water is pretty much playing footsie from opposite ends of the tub.

"Do you think it's odd that I've had sex with only the betas of my pack?" I ask Millie-Jane as we're walking to the dining hall one morning. We've come a long way getting to really know each other. Guess it comes with the territory when you eat breakfast with someone every weekday. I'm pretty sure I've told her most everything. Probably more than she wanted to ever know.

She thinks on it before replying, which I appreciate. "No, I don't think that's weird at all. Pack dynamics are weird anyway. You're going to feel a pull toward a different person everyday. At least that's what the center has said might happen. It's why, if you sign up for them to try to have you scent match, they give you scents for everyone in the pack. Not just the alphas. And, they make you do it over a days or weeks worth of time so that you don't say yes today and absolutely despise one of the other scents tomorrow. At least I think that's what they mean. Can we just go back to how you just called themyourpack, please? That's so stinking cute."

She does a quiet little squeal of delight that slaps a grin right across my face.

"If you would've told me that I'd have a pack courting me when I first started here, I would've said you were crazy as hell," I tell her. "It was the very last thing I wanted."

"Do you still hold onto any of those feelings?" she asks curiously.

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