Page 186 of Eclipse Sector
His chest rumbled with approval, his thoughts praising me for being his, thanking me for choosing him, for my unending patience, forsassinghim.
I smiled at that last part, my lips parting as I panted, “Knot me, Alpha.”
“Mmm, always telling me what to do.” The phrase seemed to be one of his favorites now.
I didn’t mind it; I enjoyed it, too.
Because he almost always did exactly what I wanted.
And now was no different as he took me even harder against the wall, his thumb stroking my sensitive nub with a vengeance, forcing me to continue climaxing around him.
“Gods, I love the way it feels when you come all over my cock,” he told me, his teeth skimming my lower lip. “Keep squeezing me, macushla. Yeah, just like that.”
His grip tightened in my hair as he yanked my head back once more, only this time he sank his teeth into my breast.
I shrieked, the sensation sending a hot kiss of need through my veins despite my current orgasmic state.
Gods, this man.
This wolf.
This Alpha.
He released me and let me see the blood painting his mouth, then captured my lips with a fierceness that made it impossible to breathe. To think. To… toexist.
I lost track of time and space, only to come back as his knot slammed into me, claiming me from within while he released pulsing waves of his hot seed.
He exhaled into my mouth, reminding me to inhale, then kissed me again. His tongue exuded dominion over my very being, dominating me in a way that left me feeling safe and protected in his arms. Yet equally cherished and pleasured.
Ecstasy rippled over me, my orgasm seeming to never end while his knot continued to pulse. Hours might have passed. I wasn’t sure. I didn’t care. I was with Cillian. He was all that mattered.
And the life inside me,I thought, sighing as a cloud of warmth engulfed my skin.
Cillian had somehow finished our shower, all while remaining inside me, and now we were heading to our nest to begin again.
Because his knot was starting to subside.
Yet he was still rock hard.
“I’m going to fuck you until you pass out, Vana,” he informed me. “Then I’m going to wake you with my knot.”
I shivered. “Okay,” I told him. Because I liked the sound of that. “Now tell me that you’re going to do that every day for the rest of our lives.”
He chuckled as he pressed me into the soft mattress, his arms caging me in from above. “I’m going to knot you every fucking day for eternity, Vana.”
My lips curled. “Good Alpha.”
“You have no idea how good, but I’m going to show you, Omega.” He pulled out to the tip, just to slam into me. “I’m going to worship you.” He repeated the action. “Knot you.” Another thrust. “And love you with everything that I am.”
Another quiver worked its way down my spine. “You’re worthy, Cillian,” I breathed, needing him to hear the words. Because I’d overheard that part of his mind whispering that one day he would be worthy of me. That he would do whatever it took to beenough. “You’re so incredibly worthy.”
I kissed him before he could reply this time, taking a page from his playbook and returning the favor.
Then I continued speaking into his mind, repeating over and over that he was worthy, until he made me come again and I lost all manner of coherent thought.
Much, much later, as I slowly lost consciousness beneath him, I heard him whisper, “The next time you ask me to dance, Ivana, I promise I’ll say yes. I’ll always say…yes.”
PART SIX
