Page 207 of Deadly Sweet

“Yes,” I moan, trying to fuck him faster but he keeps his grip tight, controlling my movements.

My eyes widen and I let out a scream when I feel the vibration of the bullet against my clit.

“Oh fuck. Oh god,” I sob.

“That's it, Omega. Ride your Alpha’s cock. You're doing so good. So fucking good.”

Yeah, my brain... all thinking is out the window.

I have no idea what's coming out of my mouth, the sensation is too much. I’m begging for more, for less, for I don’t even know what.

I’m unable to help myself, and I start to ride him with quick, frantic thrusts, rocking my hips back and forth so fast, I feel like I'm going to pass out.

“Cum for me, Omega. Cum for your Alpha and I’ll give you my knot.”

He doesn't have to ask me twice. I cum with a scream, my eyes screwing shut as my body collapses against his, shuddering against him as my pussy clamps down around him.

He growls, wrapping his arm around me, and shoves me down onto his knot midorgasm.

It only intensifies the sensations, making me cry out again, clinging to him as I let the wave of pleasure consume me.

Walker growls as his cock pulses inside me, filling me with rope after rope of his hot cum.

We’re both a sweaty panting mess, and I can’t help but smile against his chest.

“That was fun.” I giggle.Yup, I’m knot drunk.

“We’re not even close to being done, Little Omega.” He kisses my shoulder.

“Good,” I sigh. “I want more.”

“You know, you seem like you would love to top from the bottom.” Walker chuckles.

“Does it surprise you?”

“Not at all.”

“Do you hate it?” I ask.

“I could never hate anything you do, Savannah. You're perfect just the way you are.”

“Scars and all?” I whisper.

“Especially those.”

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