Page 163 of Freeing My Alpha

“Oh! I’m—”

Noah drags the entire length of himself back out of me, his heaving breath tickling my nipples through my sheer top. It feels like his shaft extends forever, tugging more and more pleasure out of me until he plunges in one more time, pushing a gush of fluid from me.

I’m not just panting, I’m mewling for him with every breath. I writhe in the dirt as Noah gradually speeds faster into me, my pussy squeezing him so hard that he moans.

“Shit— You feel so fucking good—” Noah rubs my clit as I cry out in pleasure, his thick cock leaving no nerve untouched.

“Noah—”

Every muscle in my body squirms as I come, burst after burst of fluid from my core washing me in a tingling warmth.

As I whimper in bliss, rolling my head and hips through the grass to indulge in more of his slow strokes, Noah’s flexing cock prods my cervix, still clinging on for more.

“Gorgeous. So fucking gorgeous.”

“Mmm, Alpha, thank you.”

Noah hovers over me, dipping his rippling frame to give me the softest kiss he can manage. It’s not until his lips soften my moans that I realize pleasure-filled cries echo all around us, hundreds of couples mating in the most passionate mating ritual I've seen.

Noah nuzzles my mark with a calming blanket of his scent. “I’m so fucking proud of you. Because you let yourself go, they did too. Your pleasure is powerful, Luna.”

My heart leaps into my throat. I can't believe this, but he's right. I just screamed my Alpha's name and came in front of thousands of wolves.

And they loved it.

My heart gallops as bodies tangle around us, burning brighter in our pack bond as their own bonds strengthen.

And I'm feeling braver than ever. Loose and delirious enough to crave more, now that I've had a taste.

I want Noah to feel how ridiculously in love I am right now. He’s the one who inspires so much pleasure in my life, even when we’re not having sex. I want Noah to feel wanted.

Gliding my fingertips down his neck, I trace his faint scar from my mark. His body’s resulting pleasure hits me straight in the heart through our bond.

He loves it.

I kiss his mark this time, relishing in the little shiver he gives me. “It’s your turn to be pampered, gorgeous. Let me take a turn on top.”

Noah freezes, nervous anticipation racing through his side of our bond.

Oh. Maybe it’s because we’re being watched. No matter how much he loves it, me being on top puts him in a submissive, vulnerable position. I’d be making him into a prime target.

But that doesn’t seem to be Noah’s main concern, stroking my cheek as he gazes into my eyes. “A-are you sure? I was going to keep treating you.”

But his heavy cock prods inside me for more, and his emotions whirl with excitement.

I inhale his yearning, sweet scent. My eyes are tempted to roll back from how delicious he smells. “If you want it, I mean it, my big, shy Alpha. I want to show you how much I love you, with my body. Let me nurture you.”

Noah’s shy stare softens his massive frame, but his cock flexes harder, intensifying his breath.

Oh, my God. A dominance is emerging from within me from seeing him like this.

But is that safe to express in front of everyone?

I test the waters, stroking Noah's mark as lightly as I can with a slow drag of my nose.

Noah shudders, pulling in and out of me with an automatic buck of his hips. His yearning grip tells me enough, but then his scent explodes with desire—and my wolf takes over.

“My shy Alpha,” she purrs. “You like it when I hold you during sex, don’t you?”

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