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“Why?”
He shakes his head. “Because I am going to give you anything you want, Sofia. I am going to put you before anything and anyone else. I am going to live and die by your hand, and you will dictate the tides of my life. You already own me.” I can smell the sincerity in everything he’s saying. “All I ask in return is for you to be kind to my bound heart. Will you?”
More tears flow down my cheeks. But I’m nodding eagerly, even as I sniffle, and his elated, widening smile short-circuits my brain. I cannot think, but it doesn’t matter because he kisses my breasts and licks and bites my tender nipples until large shivers shake my body. Then he’s taking my wrist and putting my hand on his erection. “Take my cock out,” he orders.
I don’t have much experience with unbuttoning men’s undergarments, and I fumble a little, feeling him pulsate in my hand. He’s hard and hot. Too big, but I already knew that.
“Now let me turn you around. Yes, like that.”
He flips me until I’m giving him my back, and I’m almost surprised to find that Lennart is still there. Still staring at us with a mix of hatred and misery and pain. It’s just hard to keep track of him when Gabriel is pressing me into him, forcing me to sit in his lap until his cock is nestled between my ass cheeks.
I should be trembling in terror, but all I can feel is anticipation.
“It’s okay, love,” he whispers into my ear. His thumb swipes back and forth against the gland between my shoulder blades, and I nearly convulse. “It’ll be okay. From now on, I’ll take care of you. You just have to keep your legs spread open.”
I tell myself that it’s disgraceful how easily and quickly I comply. My head falls back into his chest. I let my thighs slide wider as he touches up and down my slit, letting out shameless moans, ignoring Lennart’s pitiful muted sobs. I don’t even have to make an effort to shut him out because my brain and my body can focus on only one thing.
Gabriel.
“You think you’re ready to be fucked?” he asks.
“Yes,” I beg.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes…sir?”
“Good guess. Not that one, though.”
“Yes… Yes, Alpha.”
“Oh, no. I mean, that’s nice, don’t get me wrong. Very hot, and it makes me want to fuck you even more. But I don’t want you to call meAlpha. There are plenty of Alphas in this stronghold, and I’d like you to be more specific about who is going to fuck you in thirty seconds or so.”
My throat constricts. “Yes, Gabriel.”
It kills him a little, hearing his name. A groan vibrates through his chest, and then I feel him shiver underneath me. “Lennart,” he barks. “Stop crying, you fool; there’s nothing to be sad about. We’reallhaving a great time here. This is going to be the fuck of a lifetime.” And just like that, he shoves his cock deep inside.
There is no other word for it. It’s just a couple of hard, powerful thrusts, and then he’s almost in to the hilt. My body contracts around his length, as if to clutch him tighter, draw him in farther. “Look him in the eye, Sofia. Look Lennart in the eye while I get as deep inside you as is humanly— Fuck,yes.Fuck, this is good.”
It is. My nails leave scratches deep in his forearms. No one’s first time should be like this, in these circumstances, but the pleasure building inside me is so violent, I don’t know how to make peace with it.
“So fucking wet and tight. Ready for my knot already.”
He is so big, the root of him stretches me open obscenely, almost to the point of pain. Lennart thrashes weakly in the chair in front of us, as if to lunge at us and stop what we’re doing. “Stop,” he sobs, but I have no attention to spare for him.
“Lennart, be fucking serious.” There’s a tremor in Gabriel’s voice, an edge. His control may be about to snap. “Why would I stop fucking your mate when she feels so good? Her cunt is warm and hot and so fuckingtight.”
Wails follow, but I cannot be bothered with them. They sound desperate but distant.
“She has this pretty indentation running down her spine. You can’t see it from there, so let me tell you about it. It’s made to touch. And made to fill with liquids. And you know what I’m referring to, don’t you?”
Lennart’s cries are quieting.
“But I’d have to knot outside her beautiful cunt for that, and I’m not sure that’s what I want. You get that, don’t you?” Gabriel’s palm travels up my spine, fists my hair, and pulls at it so hard that my scalp tingles and my clit throbs. “Legs stay open, sweetheart. You’re doing so well, but we’re giving him a show, aren’t we?”
I nod. Try to chase the movements of his hips with mine, the slick sweat of my body sliding against his.
“Tell your mate how much you’re enjoying being fucked by me, Sofia.”
