Page 87 of Nursing the Alpha
Adeep, throbbing soreness between my thighs, my hole raw and slick, my pecs tender from Seth’s rough hands and hungry mouth.
The second thing was his tongue.
Warm and wet, sliding languidly over my abused rim.
I whimpered weakly, my arms barely lifting from where they lay sprawled above my head. My legs trembled as they fell wider apart on instinct.
“Seth…” It was little more than a cracked whisper.
His low chuckle sent heat spiraling through my already-overheated body.
“Good. You’re awake.” His voice was thick with hunger as his tongue pushed deeper, licking, soothing, tasting. “Couldn’t resist cleaning you up… you’re dripping everywhere.”
The blush that spread across my chest was weak, half-formed. I couldn’t even muster the energy to feel embarrassed.
Somewhere in the haze of my mind, a line from one of my alien books floated up—“The omega layboneless, his hole gaping, leaking alien seed as his captor’s tongue licked him open for another round.”
God.
Was this who I was now? A heat-drunk mess waiting for his alpha to make him come apart again?
“Can you take more?” Seth murmured against my rim, his breath hot, his hands gripping my thighs with bruising force.
“Yes,” I rasped. My voice sounded wrecked even to my own ears. “I—I can take it.”
His fingers ghosted over my spent hole, spreading me gently. I flinched at the sensation—still sensitive, still swollen.
“Look at this beautiful little hole,” Seth whispered darkly. “So ripe and ready… so swollen from my cock.”
He pressed the head of his cock against me, slowly, deliberately.
“You were such a sweet little thing when I first saw you,” he said, his voice lowering into a growl. “So shy. So soft. I thought you were innocent.”
I shuddered as he began to push in, the stretch making my eyes sting.
“But you’re anything but.” His hips surged forward, sheathing himself fully inside me with a wet, obscene sound.
“Ah—Seth!” I gasped, my nails clawing at the forest floor weakly.
“You’re a filthy little omega slut who loves being bred out here where anyone could find you.”
“Yes,” I cried out, my heat fogging my brain until all I could do was arch back into his thrusts. “God, yes—don’t stop?—”
His pace quickened, his hips slamming into my ass. Thepain lanced through me, sharp and bright, but underneath it a deep, gnawing ache clawed for more.
He was filling it. Stretching it. Claiming it again.
“Fuck, you’re so tight still, you’re sucking me in.” Seth grunted, his hands gripping my hips so hard I knew I’d bruise.
At some point the overstimulation pulled me under, my world going black around the edges as his relentless rutting continued.
When I surfaced again, it was with a choked sob as Seth’s knot, for the second time, shoved past my swollen rim.
I cried out, my fingers digging into the dirt as his knot locked us together.
“God—fuck?—”
“Shh, take it, baby,” Seth growled into my ear. “Take your alpha’s knot. You wanted this.”
