“Such a skilled Omega,” I praise her. “I think you’ve earned a reward.”
Her eyes, drunk on lust, lazily meet mine while my cock remains in her mouth.
“Come up here,” I demand. “Put me inside you and ride me.”
She releases me with a pop, her expression hungry. But her tits grab my attention as she starts to crawl, the gold tips swaying with her movements.
“I’m so fucking in love with this view,” I say, pulling her the rest of the way up and settling her in my lap.
My head finds her entrance without hesitation, sliding right inside her as she seats herself completely. Then I sit up and kiss her.Hard.
And force her to move, to take her pleasure, to demand my knot once more.
It takes longer this time, my body in need of a slight reprieve.
But Taliana is fierce. A queen. A fucking Goddess riding my cock.
And my body is a slave to her needs.
“Fuck, Taliana,” I groan, my knot shooting out of me once more to connect us on a plane of dark intensity, one that nearly knocks her out again.
Only, I manage to keep her with me by kissing her gently. By caressing her with my hands. By loving her with my tongue.
I lick away more tears.
Chase away some of her whimpers.
And purr for her the way a mate should.
She sighs, satisfied and replete, at least for the moment.
“You’re my everything now,” I confide softly. “My beautiful wolf. My strong Omega.My ideal mate.” I press my lips to hers, hoping she understands what I’m saying, but knowing she probably doesn’t.
So I content myself with opening my mind to her and letting her feel my affection.
You are worthy.
You are perfect.
And you, my darling Taliana, are mine.
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
TALIANA
Mmm,burning wood.
Warmth on a chilled night.
Alpha seed.
Sex.
My wolf stretches languidly inside me, pleased by the scents of our nest.Our safe haven.
We’re finally safe. Claimed.Mated.
That last realization has me peeking out through my lashes, searching for my Alpha.