Page 68 of Drown My Sorrow

I lift my head.

“If we had more time, I would sit you on my face and eat until my jaw ached.”

Her eyes go wide. The gold is a thin ring around huge black pupils.

“Shale, please.”

“You are beautiful, and you are mine. Remember that.”

I roll us so she’s on top, her legs sprawled on either side of me. I hold her to me. We’re pressed against each other at nearly every point.

I grip her ass cheeks and shift my hips. The tip of my cock breaches her. She gasps, stiffens, and then moans as she tries to push down.

“We’re doing this my way,” I tease her. “I’m worshipping you, remember?”

“I need it, please, Alpha.”

Damn. She says the trigger word.

What can I do but give my omega what she needs? With one quick thrust, I fully seat myself in her. Slick pours over my balls and saturates the room with that fragrance that undoes me.

My own green apple scent gets stronger. I slide my hands over her ass, dragging her up and down. So carefully, never letting her hurt herself.

This is only for pleasure. Only for us.

She pants into my ear, clenching that cunt so tight around me that it’s taking all my skills and all my power to resist.

“Do you want a knot?”

“Yes! Please!” she sobs.

“Baby, I told you, no begging. I’ll give you whatever makes you feel good.”

I pull her down harder on my next thrust up and push my knot partially into her.

She’s so damn tight, and it’s so hard to go slow, but I keep shifting us, keep rocking, even when she comes apart and clenches rhythmically around me.

Even when she cries and clings to me, the orgasm stretches on and on and on. Only when she’s sated and I’m happy she is do I let go, allowing my knot to push all the way into her and give into my own release.

This is how you worship your omega.

Chapter sixteen

Beau

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We’re on the beach with a fire in front of us, and I’m staring up at a million stars.

“Do you think we have a scent match out there somewhere?” I ask.

Shale chokes. “I hope not. She’d be fucked if she got us.”

Keagan laughs, but I notice the way he looks away quickly.

“What if we got one, though? What would we do?”

“We’d take her and make her ours, of course,” Shale says like it’s a no-brainer.

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