Page 122 of Deadly Sweet

She shakes her head and pushes me onto my back.

I go with it because, fucking hell, this is hotter than I could ever imagine. I thought I needed candles and music, a nice big fluffy bed for our first time, but this is so much better.

Sure, the hardwood doesn’t feel the best against my back, but I don’t even notice as Savannah rides me eagerly, bracing herself on my chest while taking her pleasure.

My whole body is humming. While the Alpha part of me wants to take control, I’m loving her dominant side.

She looks gorgeous right now, her blonde hair framing her face, her lips still red with my blood.

“Hot,” she whines, clawing at her clothes, but she doesn’t stop moving.

“Can Caleb help you get your dress off?”

She nods, continuing to grab at the dress.

Caleb helps her unzip and pull it off over her head.

My heart nearly stops and I almost cum again as I take in her naked body.

I glimpsed it when she was getting changed before, but I looked away, wanting to be respectful.

Right now, I’m getting my first real look, and she’s perfect.

Reaching up, I cup her breasts. Just the right size for my hands. She moans as I pinch her nipples. I thrust into her, making her head fall back.

Lifting my knees up, I give her something to lean against. The new angle makes me growl, pleasure spiking through me.

She looks wild and free with her chest heaving, sweat breaking out over her body, and along her brow.

When she lowers her head, panting heavily as her eyes lock with mine, I fucking melt. She looks at me with love. Like I’m everything she could have ever wanted.

Emotion clogs my throat as tears sting the back of my eyes.

“I love you, Sweet Girl,” I choke out. “My best friend, my Omega. My everything.”

“Mine,” she whimpers.

“Yours. Only yours.”

She leans in and kisses me, the taste of my blood hits my tongue, and I moan as she bears down on my knot.

The feeling is unlike anything I’ve ever felt.

She’s struggling to take me, whimpering.Fuck, am I hurting her?

“Bite me, Jake,” she pants against my lips. “Make me yours,” she demands before shoving herself fully onto my knot.

We both cry out as blinding pleasure hits me. I’ve never come so much before, but it’s like a never ending stream as rope after rope fills her pussy. Savannah shakes on top of me, sobbing out my name as her pussy grips me so hard I nearly pass out from the pleasure.

In the middle of everything, I almost forget to do what she demanded of me, what I’m dying to do.

Turning my head to the left, I grip the back of her head and hold her to my mouth as I sink my teeth into her neck.

My back arches off the floor as the pleasure becomes almost painful.

The connection that was building before snaps into place, and I feel whole. This is Heaven. It has to be.

Euphoria and ecstasy all wrapped into one.