Page 109 of Eclipse Sector
He was just as aroused as I was, yet he was playing hard to get. Or maybe he just enjoyed delayed gratification.
Regardless, I forced my mouth to close around the sandwich, then chewed and swallowed before setting the food back down and crawling toward him on the bed.
“No, Vana. Two more bites.”
I growled at him in response, tired of this game. “Knot. Now.”
His lips curled. “I should have known you would continue trying to tell me what to do, even while in heat.” He leaned forward then, his nose meeting mine. “And no. Two more bites, then we’ll fuck.”
He lifted his own meal to my mouth.
My nose crinkled, the scent not at all appealing. But I forced myself to obey, to satisfy my Alpha.
“Good girl,” he praised, making my wolf preen inside. “I really hope you remember this later, macushla. It’s been most entertaining.”
Why wouldn’t I remember it?I wondered.Silly Alpha.
He also kept calling memacushla. I had no idea what it meant, but my wolf seemed to like it. I preferredOmega.
“One more bite,Omega,” he said, like he could read my mind.
Maybe he could.
He grinned again like he was amused by something. I liked that expression, so I did what he asked and swallowed.
“Such an obedient little Omega,” he mused, his knuckles brushing my cheek. “I think I like you in this state, Vana. All sex crazed and obsessed with my knot. It’s quite enjoyable.”
All I cared about was him mentioning his knot.Mine, I thought, eyeing the impressive bulge.My knot.
He chuckled.
I ignored him and crawled between his sprawled legs so I could lick the object of my affection.
Something shuffled above—him setting down that irritating plate of food?—and he grabbed the back of my head. I moaned as his fingers threaded through the strands of my hair, his thick cock a brand against my lips.
“Get me ready for you, love,” he told me. “Make me so damn hard I can’t think of anything other than knotting you.”
Mmm, that was a challenge I understood and accepted.
My tongue traced the underside of his impressive length, all the way to the tip. Some precum waited for me there, making me hungry for more.
I took him into my mouth, sucking him all the way down as far as my throat would allow. But my lips didn’t even graze the top of his knot. He was too long and wide for me to swallow him completely, making me mewl around him in frustration.
“Shh,” he hushed. “Use your hand, Omega. Massage my knot while you stroke the rest of me with your mouth and tongue.”
I shivered, loving the way he coached me.
He’d done that the last few times as well, almost as though he knew I wasn’t experienced in this area.
Some part of my mind registered that realization, a deeper part of me beginning to surface. A part of me that understood history.
Cillian, I thought, tasting the name.Mmm, my Cillian.
Your Cillian,my Alpha echoed, confirming I was right.It seems your heat is starting to subside.
Hmm?I hummed, confused by his meaning.
Better keep sucking, love. I want to knot you a few more times before you’re coherent enough to feel how sore you are.
