“Don’t move, Pearl. Not a single muscle until I return.”
He disappears. Need pulses between my legs. I rub my thighs together and yearn for more friction on my clit.
His broad shoulders fill my vision as he crawls back into our nest.
He holds the colorful cushion I saw over his shoulder earlier. It’s perfect. Exactly what I need.
I take it from him with an ecstatic purr. He watches with heavy-lidded eyes as I wedge it between the other pillows and settle onto my side while facing him.
I hook my wrist around his elbow and tug him toward me as another cramp stabs into my abdomen.
His control snaps with an almost audible pop. I writhe in a sea of sensation as he explores me with teeth and tongue, diving into my mouth and dominating my mind before covering my face and throat with possessive kisses and stinging nips. I cling to him, desperate for our joining, until he lowers his mouth to my breasts.
Electricity zaps from my nipples straight to my womb. My clit throbs.
He seals his mouth over my breast before laving his tongue over my sensitive flesh.
I fly apart. He pieces me back together. I shudder and climb toward another orgasm as he sucks my nipple.
When he lifts his head and purrs, my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“I can’t wait to see you nourish our younglings with these gorgeous tits. They’re perfect now, and they’ll be perfect full of milk and heavy in my hands, too.”
Slick gushes from my pussy. He grinds his cock against my thighs. My mouth waters as his pre-cum pools in the mushed triangle between my legs.
“You know how this ends, right, tiny treasure?” He flicks his tongue over my wet nipple. “I’ll have you locked on my knot for days.” Another lick. “Leaking my seed for weeks.” A nip and thrust of his hips. “Pregnant with my offspring for years,” he murmurs against the underside of my breast before sinking lower and trailing his nose down my belly.
When he wedges his fingers between my knees to part my thighs, I clamp my hands around his ears and yank his head up to meet his eyes. His low rumble promises retribution. I undulate through a mini orgasm, but he stills as I find my breath.
“I want that, Tide. I want all of it. Your mark. Your knot. Your younglings. You. I want you.”
He groans and pulls my knees apart before crawling up my body and fitting the broad head of his cock between my legs.
I simultaneously push and pull his chest and shoulder as my body sends mixed signals. I want his claiming and ache for him to fill me, but his cock is terrifyingly big.
An ungodly sound leaks from my chest as he sinks his tip through my folds. I burn as he stretches my entrance.
“Again. Make that sound again,” he snarls against my temple.
I do, and he earns yet another when he reaches between us and skims his thumb over my clit as he flattens his palm over my lower belly and pins me down for better access to my depths.
He tilts his hips and buries another inch inside me. My nipples brush against the hard planes of his chest. I suffer a million glorious deaths as he invades my body in one slow, ruthless motion.
Pain and pleasure collide into the most beautiful array of colors and shapes as he circles my clit with his thumb and pulls his cock halfway out.
He strokes his digit directly over my sensitive bundle of nerves and thrusts his shaft brutally deep.
I shatter and settle back into myself as he ruts me in a rhythm as old as time. Again and again, I orgasm underneath him, until sweat, slick, blood, and tears soak our nest.
When his tempo changes and he buries himself impossibly deeper, I open my mouth on a silent scream. His knot balloons behind my pubic bone, rearranging my insides and compressing my G-spot. My entire body clenches in a horrible, wonderful, mindless release. His shaft pulses within me. Liquid fire spurts into my womb.
I writhe in delicious agony as his teeth pierce my shoulder. Pleasure supersedes pain. Euphoria skyrockets me into a peaceful, sunny, blue sky. As I float amidst puffy white clouds, the most beautiful rumble buffers me from reality.
I wrap my arms around my alpha’s massive shoulders and hold him close.
He’s my everything. My heart. My future. My family.
The woe lingering in his soul won’t do. Whatever pain he holds is mine now.