“You smell so good,” she groaned. “It makes it hard to think.”

“That goes both ways, little fox.” I kissed her forehead. “Ask me for what you want. I don’t want there to be any question about it.”

“Fuck me.” She whimpered. “I need to know.”

A smile pulled up my lips. “I haven’t shown you enough to know yet?”

Morgan shook her head, red strands flying. “More.” She looked adorably perturbed when I pulled back to remove my pants and underwear, her eyes growing wide and curious as they flicked over my body.

“When was the last time you had sex with an alpha?”

“Um.” She squirmed. “My first heat.”

“And when was the last time you had sex in general?”

She counted out on her fingers. “Five years, maybe. I gave it a go with a beta before I left college.”

The words sank in. “No one has touched you forfiveyears?”

“I don’t like anyone where I live.”

“Fair enough.” I trailed a fingertip down the midline of her body, and she arched to follow my touch. “I’m never going to forget this blessing.”

“Blessing?” she gasped out as I slid my fingers over her clit.

“You’ve given me your body when you share it with so few. That’s a lot of trust you bestowed upon me. Have I done all right in keeping it so far?”

Morgan nodded frantically, closing her eyes, already moving her hips against my hand.

Instead of giving her what she craved, I set about exploring her a little more. I traced down her arms and up her throat before filling my hands with her breasts, teasing the nipples as I watched her face. A slow pinch and roll had her sucking in a shaky breath, her back arching to press them into my touch.

I drew further down with each exploration until I had the underside of her knees over my forearms, my cock dragging over her slick folds while she held on to the blankets beneath her for dear life.

“Ask me one more time.”

“Kit, for fuck’s sake. If you don’t give me what I need, I’m going to yell for Bear to take care of me instead.”

“I can get him, if you’d rather.”

She squeezed her ankles against my sides. “I asked foryou. If you don’t want me…”

I shifted my hips and notched my cock, her whole body stilling. She was so tight even with all of the work we had done. I didn’t dare move until another desperate, demanding whine sounded from her and slick coated my tip.

“I want you far more than I should. I’m literally so helpless for you we’re in Ryder’s bed instead of my own because I couldn’t wait to touch you.”

Morgan purred. The vibration ran through her whole body, her pussy buzzing gently against me.

I let her take the lead, watching the experimental rock of her hips to adjust her body.

“Let me know when you’re ready. I want you to be able to move later.”

Morgan let out a nervous laugh. “I might have to sit on a snowbank anyway.”

Panic slammed through me. “Did I hurt you?”

“No. I mean, everything aches, but not in a bad way. Using muscles I didn’t know existed.” She squeezed sharply around me and relaxed. “Ready for more.”

I pulled out and pushed back in, incremental movements until her pussy fully accepted me, slick dripping to ease everything between us. The grip she had on me centered my thoughts down to the feel of her. I was panting by the time I buried myself to the hilt. Morgan’s skin shone with sweat in the firelight, making her look ethereal in a whole new way, my omega glowing from the attention I had given her.