Page 164 of Freeing My Alpha

He buries his face into my shoulder, hugging me tighter.

Then he nods.

My heart flips, but my wolf puffs her chest. “Sit up, beautiful.”

He obeys me, and the pack notices. My heart hammers, but it’s nowhere near as vulnerable as Noah’s—so raw that he’s hardly able to hold eye contact.

And here I am, not even minding we’re being watched anymore. It’s all thanks to Noah. I want to make him feel as safe to mate in public as he’s made me.

“Don’t worry about anything else in the world but us. If you’re uncomfortable, or even unsure, we’ll stop. I’ll protect you, Alpha. You’re safe.”

He huffs out sharp, desirous breaths, but they’re laced with fear. “I-I feel safe with you, but this side of me, it’s— It’s different, it’s—”

I shake my head. “I love this side of you. He’s just as gorgeous as every other piece of you. Let me play with him.” With my soft lick on his mark, Noah huddles closer. “I want you to feel good.”

Noah’s heavy breath shifts to one small, pleading whimper.

A cascade of desire drips down my spine, urging my hips over him as he sits back on his heels. I cup his cheeks, staring straight at him as I ease myself back over his cock.

“Oh—” Noah’s eyelashes flutter, his voice a shaky whisper.

He grasps fistfuls of my hips, aiding himself inside me until he prods my cervix.

But Noah freezes, his eyes wide. It startles me into halting in place over him.

“Shit. I-is it okay to be so deep now? If you’re— If you’re carrying our—” He swallows hard.

Our bond erupts with emotions when I realize we’re not mating for the same purpose anymore: we’re already pregnant.

“The baby will be fine, love. They’re tucked away and safe.” My smile erupts from me as I whisper these words, threatening to send me into tears.

Noah cuddles me closer, kissing me as deeply as he can through his smile. His breath pulses against my cheeks, fingers embedded into the roots of my hair as he rolls my hips over him. I control the speed, easing him to the cool earth as my breasts press flat against his chest.

“Relax, Alpha. Let me mate you too. Set your wolf free with me.”

Noah whines louder than he has all night, his scent bursting. But it’s not his usual musk; his scent blooms with a flowery submission.

My eyes shoot open, but Noah’s lust-clouded kisses remain fully in the moment, even as my Alpha-like musk flushes his cheeks.

He likes it. He likes when I’m dominating him.

An excitement I’ve never felt before crashes through me, urging me to drop my ass over him over and over again, crashing down on his lap. Noah exposes more of his neck to me, and the last of my self-control evaporates.

Dropping myself down on him and staying there, I rock over his cock, craving the soft, shy moans escaping his lips.

“Luna...” His pleads send tingles up to my belly button with every thrust, his shaft hitting everywhere I love at once.

“Ah! Alpha.” I lift myself back off him, only to lower myself in a slow, agonizing press of our bodies melding.

With longing whimpers, Noah tugs my ass down over him until I flood the space between us with wet heat, squirting over Noah’s pelvis. Each pump is accompanied by my frantic wolf licking Noah’s mark, the urge to re-mark him stronger than ever in my chest.

Noah suddenly hugs my hips in place, freezing his. “Stop.”

He shudders against my chest, whimpering and gasping.

I cup his cheeks. “Noah?! Are you okay—"

“No, I need this to last forever. I don’t want to knot you yet.”

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