Page 112 of Freeing My Alpha

I turn over my shoulder, hoping he sees the resolve in my eyes. Neither. I’m paying attention to how my body feels, and I’m so ready that I’m literally dripping for you. Set your wolf free with me. Mate me any way you want to.

After staring for a few agonizing seconds, Noah huffs through the rising desire in our bond. “Okay... Okay.”

He removes his fingers from my mouth, urging me to kiss him. My lips are soaked and kisses sloppy, but Noah’s grasp is firm on my hips, his tip fitting into my entrance. Just its soft prodding breaks our kiss with my rapid, anticipatory gasps.

Moaning, I grip Noah’s hands as they tighten around my hip bones. “It— It feels nice, Alpha. I want you so badly—”

Noah growls against my back, hugging me around my abdomen. With a heated kiss, he presses into me. My moan shudders against his lips just as heavily as my thighs quiver. As he sinks in, my core has no room to escape his internal massage. A sugary spike of lust pounds through my aching heart muscles.

H-how is it? Noah asks.

I sputter out thick, uncontainable gasps against his lips, grateful we’re using mindlink. Good! So good—

He hugs me closer and closer, using our embrace to penetrate me—allowing my body to welcome him at its own pace.

After he pulls back, I shiver at how easily his soft skin glides back in. My knees dip in delight.

But when he bumps my cervix, my spine ignites like tingling fireworks. “Mmm!”

Noah releases my lips with a heated smack. His nose brushes my throat, taking a deep whiff of my pleased scent.

“You’re all Omega now,” he purrs, dragging his palms over my belly and hips.

When his hands sweep up my breasts, giving them a circular rub, it feels so good that I shove my ass back into him, burying him to the hilt. I’m so deliciously full that I can’t squeeze his swollen shaft. With every soft pulse of Noah’s hips, my whole body rolls through the tingling warmth he stimulates.

My arching back steals Noah’s breath, squeezing him inside me. He breaks from my lips, groaning. By how hard he’s growing, I’m positive he’s already on the edge. “Oh, Omega— Oh, Goddess, I think our timing was off this whole time.”

I can hardly grasp his words as he pulls almost all the way out, dragging pressure along every nerve inside me. When he stops moving, I can only blubber out a single word. “What?”

Noah groans against my scent gland, urging burst after burst of my lusty scent with dense licks. With each caress of his tongue, my thighs strain harder against my waistband, thrusting me back over his cock until he’s fully inside me again.

Noah shudders, pressing my neck to his open lips as he pants. “I’m about to get you pregnant. I can smell it—”

I suck in a surprised gasp, just as Noah pulls back to rebury himself in a slow, tender roll of his hips. Moans burst from me, unaccustomed to his size after we’ve taken a break lately. The pressure is intense, but after giving me a chance to accommodate him, Noah purrs against my neck in delight at my body’s quick, urgent squeezes. The sound of his soft, satiated hum softens my muscles, my body begging him to sink deeper and enjoy all of me.

As he rocks into me like I’m delicate, frustration rises in both of us, but Noah continues to work me gently. No matter how careful he is, I gasp for air at how thick he swells, stretching me to my limits every time I think I can handle him.

But it doesn't hurt.

Sweat slips down Noah’s cheek, warning of his approaching knot, and my wolf finally snaps.

She growls in her Alpha’s face. “Stop holding back!”

When Noah’s eyes flick to mine, they’re back to their brightest. “Is that a challenge, Alpha?”

I can’t respond; my breasts are now smushed against the icy bathroom wall.

Crying out against the tile with every massaging press of Noah’s tip against my cervix, my jaw drops. “Ah! Yes—”

Noah steals my words with his tongue, licking my mark as his claws prick entire handfuls of my ass cheeks. With his hips picking up the pace, echoing wet slaps across the bathroom, I’m ready to burst. Noah’s approaching knot expands with every growl, taking up so much room at my entrance that I can hardly breathe.

“A-Alpha! Ah!” I drop my head back.

But Noah’s fangs prick my neck. The sting shoots to my groin as heat clouds my eyes. Rippling pleasure scours my body as he kneads the deepest part of me.

“My—” Breathy and desperate, Noah’s half-shifted voice makes me cry out in want. My moans urge him to grip me harder, keeping himself stationed deep into me with small, rapid pulses until I’m drooling from my gaping jaw.

“Oh, my sweet—” He cuts himself off again, unable to speak through a moan that threatens to send me over the edge. With that aching, sultry growl, I want him to call me his Omega, his Alpha, his anything.

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