Page 46 of Broken Alpha

“When did you order this?”

“Weeks ago, I just never wore it.”

Luke approached me, capturing my lips with his as he pressed his body against me, his fingers tracing the lace over my hips and down the straps that framed my ass cheeks. I moaned into him as his fingers slipped into the seam of my ass, dancing over my entrance before he pulled back to trace the hem that sat below my bump.

“Good God, I’m not going to last at all if you wear this, yet I want to take you in it and ruin the fabric.”

He cupped my tight balls before moving his hand up the length of my cock, its tip leaking into the mesh fabric.

“I could always buy more,” I suggested, my voice coming out in a groan.

“Youshouldbuy more,”

I couldn’t help but grin as I pulled him toward our new, larger bed and into the nest we had created together. Once it had been put together, I began to sleep better, which was good because I was always exhausted. I laid on my back with Luke above me, kissing his way up my body, starting from the fabric, up my side, over my tender nipples, and across my neck.

“I want to take you like this, but knotting will be tight in this position because there isn’t enough room. It’s the only way I can mark here,” Luke said. He sat on his knees and lifted my right leg, placing a kiss on my inner thigh. “Do you think you’ll be okay?”

“Yes, Alpha.” I breathed, slick already gathering at my entrance. “Are we marking you tonight as well or in the morning?”

“I don’t want to waste another second not being bonded to you.”

He lowered my leg and enveloped my body with his, nuzzling into my throat. He kissed me again, his tongue slipping between my lips as his hand slid beneath the fabric of my panties, encasing my hard cock in his warm hand. Unable to help myself, I thrust upwards into his grip, moaning at the touch.

“I want to fuck you in these, may I?”

Unable to answer properly, I only nodded frantically. I hadn’t realized I had closed my eyes until I had opened them again, glancing down the length of my body to watch his hand move beneath the fabric of my lace panties. He withdrew his hand slowly, bringing it to his lips as his tongue cleaned his fingers of my precum, his eyes bleeding from lust to hunger. He slidbetween my legs, finally kicking off his boxers to reveal his thick cock, the tip wet with precum and flushed a dark red, knot already starting to swell slightly. I would never get over watching him reveal his body as he undressed. It didn’t matter if he was in a state of arousal or not; I enjoyed watching him. He was so attractive, pride swelling in my chest, reminding me that he was mine and I would be able to look at him for the rest of our lives.

He licked the shaft of my cock through the lace of my panties before taking each of my balls into his mouth. He sucked on each one gently, rolling and caressing his tongue over the sensitive sac. He released my ball gently, running his nose down my perineum as his tongue flicked at my entrance. My breath caught in my throat, and I made a mental note to return the favor when it was my turn. Luke said he had never taken anything into his ass before, which had me believing receiving anal foreplay of any kind was foreign to him. I groaned, my back lifting slightly off the bed as I dug my hands into his hair, pulling at the strands. He reached with a hand to cup my chest, stopping instantly when I hissed in discomfort.

“Sorry,” he mumbled, his breath puffing out against my exposed hole.

“Not your fault,” I smiled down at him.

“I mean,” Luke chuckled, moving a hand down to settle on my bump. “It kind of is.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at the truth behind that statement but stopped when he inserted a finger into me, quickly followed by a second.

“You’re so wet for me, little fawn, and you’re not even in heat.”

“I’m just so excited to bond you to me,” I purred. “Forever.”

His fingers hit my center at that moment, and I squirmed in pleasure, my cry echoing through the room and releasing a gush of slick from my body, coating his fist. Precum continued to leak from my cock as it throbbed heavily against the lace, causingthe fabric to stick against it. It seeped between the design, and as if he couldn’t help himself, Luke leaned forward to lavish his tongue against it, tasting me. I was so wound tight that I exploded against his tongue, cum soaking into the panties as I panted, my eyes struggling to regain focus.

“Mmm, pregnancy has made you more sensitive, and I can’t wait to use that to my advantage. But another day, you got another one or two in you?”

I only nodded as Luke removed his fingers. He settled between my legs on his knees, pulling my thighs onto his, and I realized the position gave him the perfect angle to fuck me while also avoiding any pressure on my stomach. It was awkward, but it would work. He lined his cock up with my entrance, watching me for any hint of discomfort as he slowly pressed inside, my body clinging to him instantly. This was the first time we had sex since my heat, and I didn’t realize how much I missed him until that moment, my Omega letting out a soft purr in contentment that was sporadic through my moans and hitched breaths. Luke looked at me then, and I realized he had tears in his eyes as he leaned over me gently, cupping my face and kissing me wetly.

“You haven’t purred for me since I fucked up,” He rubbed his nose against mine, and I couldn’t help the tears that filled my eyes, my purr stronger than before.

He was right, I hadn’t. I was so caught up in everything, from the betrayal of being marked without my consent to finding out I was pregnant and Luke was sick to him losing his job. My Omega didn’t purr to ease his sickness, nor did it calm him down after the fight with his parents. Guilt gripped me tightly in that moment, as if I had been a bad Omega, and the tears fell silently down my cheeks.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered.

“Don’t be. I understood. I’m just happy to hear it once more.”

He angled his hips upwards, his cock hitting my prostate and sending electric shocks of pleasure through my body. He gripped my hips firmly, pulling me onto his cock over and over while he straightened his back. Luke’s knot began to thicken at the base of his cock, catching on my rim, willing my body to open up to him and accommodate him. I dug my nails into his thighs, unable to do anything more than drown in the pleasure he provided. A soft whine escaped my throat, my Omega calling out to him—for his knot—as our pheromones filled the room, smelling strongly of warm tea in a damp forest.

“Aidyn—”

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