Page 134 of The Beta's Bargain

I nod and kiss him. The menthol taste of him floods my senses, making me feel alive. He strips me out of my dress, letting it pool on the floor. A moment later, my bra is thrown across the room, and then my panties drop off, too. I shove at his shirt and reach down to undo his belt. It takes me a moment, but I manage to get him undressed. He steps around me and sits on the chair. Then he reaches out and pulls me down to sit on his lap, facing the window.

His fingers ghost up my thighs, causing me to shiver. I lean back into him and duck my chin when he presses light kisses to my shoulders. He reaches out and touches my chin, and I turn, kissing him.

Our kiss turns heated. He adjusts my legs so that they’re parted by his and dips his fingers into me, curling them.

I whimper as he strokes in and out of me. His thumb grazes my clit. I sob out a cry, and then he lifts me up and impales me on his monster cock.

“Falcon?” I whine.

“Shh, soon.”

His hands are everywhere, leaving a heated path as he thrusts up into me. I grind down on him, squirming.

The curtains open suddenly on their own. I freeze, but Falcon chuckles and reaches out to cup my breasts, pulling my nipples until I'm moaning. If the whole world were standing outside, I still couldn’t stop.

The sun is setting, and it’s turned the entire sky orange. The estate ranges in front of us, anyone could see us. I whine.

“Our lives are about to start. Are you ready?” Falcon growls.

“I'm ready,” I pant.

He thrusts up harder and harder and then reaches and takes hold of my wrist, bringing it to his mouth. I cry out as his teeth sink into me. My core locks down on him, but he thrusts up, forcing his knot into me again. He growls and makes a strangled sound into my flesh as he chases and rises his own orgasm.

I sob as our bodies meld together. Joined. Locked. His knot inside me. I shouldn’t be able to take one, but I can take theirs. A sign that I belong to them? The ecstasy eases, and I find myself floating, and then when it clears, I feel the river of feeling that is inside Falcon.

I can’t believe I thought this man was cold. He’s the opposite. The orange is fading, but I don’t even care. He wraps his arms around me, and I hold onto him.

Then I think about what I feel about him. He grunts, and I smile as his arms tighten around me. He shudders and rests his forehead on my shoulder.

“In the nightclub that night-” He breaks off and swears. I feel his shame through the bond. “I was going into a rut.”

His words stop my movements.

“What does that mean?”

“It means my feelings had surpassed everything, and I was ready to kidnap you. My nature was driving me towards just making you mine. I was abrupt and inexcusably rude, not because of not wanting you, but because I did. So badly.”

“I made you lose control?” I ask.

“Don’t be so pleased, you little vixen. Nyx, you make me lose control all the time. I plan everything, but since you came along, I go with the flow. You make me afraid and make me brave, and I find that I love it.”

“Hmm, well, I like the sound of that, Alpha Treyfield. Looks like tonight is the beginning of forever.”

I hear the sounds of the pack creeping into the room. I don’t need to check because I can feel them through the bond. My bonds. My pack.

“Now, about that suspended from the ceiling comment. Can you elaborate a bit more?” I tease.

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Epilogue- Onyx

Silas finishes writing and turns to me. I slide off his desk and into his lap.

“What’s wrong, my love?”

I purse my lips and shrug. “Nothing. Okay, something. I’m worried about Hazel.”

Silas heaves a sigh. “There's nothing we can do.”

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