Page 116 of Freeing My Alpha

As soon as Noah’s wolf ears signal it’s all clear, we break into laughter, moaning and gripping each other.

“Why wouldn’t she just leave?” Noah says.

“I don’t know! She usually hates me!”

Noah laughs, groaning against my shoulder. “Well, she helped with our knot situation.”

My eyes widen. “Noah, wait—”

But he's already pulling out of me. I gasp, my knees giving out in both exhaustion and fear that I’ll drip. Noah squeezes me tight to his chest, cupping my swollen entrance before his sperm spills across my clothes. My cheeks have never been redder as he reaches for a tissue to clean me up.

Noah does a double take. He erupts into giggles. “After everything we just did, why is this making you so shy?”

“B-because! You’re completely taking care of this for me, and—”

He chuckles, dropping to his knees to finish licking me clean. I gasp, covering my mouth.

His wolf is still in full force as he stares back shamelessly. And? I made this mess of you, didn't I?

“O-oh, my God! Noah Greenfield!”

“What? You better get used to it, sweet Omega. Especially now that I just got you pregnant.” He plants one last kiss on my lower abdomen, right above my uterus.

I’m left gaping and speechless. Noah laughs with his full chest, his sly grin telling me he knows he just tortured my ovaries.

I have to laugh with him. “N-Noah! What am I going to do with you?”

“That’s what I think when I see you every single day. I just love you too much.”

“I love you too, so much.” I sigh, my smile growing. “Are you happy, my love? You look happy.”

Noah bites back his grin, nodding as he helps me hobble from the bathroom stall. “My wolf is losing his shit over everything that happened today. And so am I.”

“Good. I love seeing you both happy.”

By the time we can exit the bathroom towards the car, I’m pleasure-soaked and ready for bed, even if it’s only noon. I can’t unlatch myself from Noah’s side. He has to keep nuzzling my neck, reassuring my wolf that he’s still there.

“Omega, are you going to be able to make it through therapy without your Alpha?”

“Yes? I think...”

Noah sputters into laughter, cuddling me closer against the side of his SUV. He presses my back flat against the car, butterflies consuming my belly as he kisses me, long and slow.

Despite how heavily we just mated, my wolf won’t shut up. Luna... I’m ready to be his Luna.

So when I’m sitting in my therapist’s office, Jenny allows me to sit in silence for a good minute before finally speaking up. “Would you like to share what’s on your mind?”

“S-sorry! I—” I bite my lip, returning to my thoughts.

It’s harder and harder to explain everything about the pack to Jenny in human terms. But in human terms, I want to marry Noah after only dating a few months. That’s going to sound impulsive as hell.

Jenny is waiting, regardless.

“I’m worried what you’ll think of something I’ve put a lot of thought into,” I say. “And even though it's what I want, you might think I'm totally irrational for it.”

Jenny rests her chin on her palm, leaning on her chair’s armrest. “Maybe I will.”

We laugh. Silence chases after it, my worries catching back up with me. Jenny folds her hands, allowing me to take my time.

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