Page 67 of Three of a Kind

Hell, maybe that is my system telling me what she needs.

No, that’s feral-alpha logic.

I can taste her apple pie scent just from breathing in the air.

She cups my knot, applying the pressure it craves. It’s nearly impossible to keep from shoving her deeper down my throbbing shaft.

“Come on up here.” I grunt, pulling her off my cock. It lands against my lower stomach as I bend forward to grab her hip with my free hand. “You’re too fucking good at that. I wasn’t going to last.”

“Alphas don’t have a refractory period when omega pheromones are involved.” She slides up my thighs with her neck arched because of my hold in her hair.

My dick jumps, dribbling all over my lower stomach as I get a good look at her fully undressed. Her nipples are tight on her heavy tits, but it’s the baby belly I seem to have an unhealthy fascination with.

I can honestly say I’ve never had a pregnancy kink, in my life, but seeing her rounded stomach sure does seem to do it for me.

“All right, gorgeous,” I say, trying to get the important shit out of the way. “You failed to ask, but I’m going to tell you, anyway. Maverick and I get checkups after each mission. We’re both negative, and I hope you understand how seriously I take fucking without a condom.”

Her eyes are glazed, and her arm flies to cradle her lower stomach. “Gunner, I feel like I’m burning alive.”

“Climb on, dirty girl. We need to get your fever down.”

Omegas have a similar body temperature to alphas and betas, except when they’re in heat.

Heats pause at conception.

I’m actually more concerned for the baby than I am for Brooklyn. Her body can handle days of sustained fevers, but I truly don’t know if that applies to the baby.

I’d like to give nature more credit than that, but also…

All rational thought evaporates as she impales herself on my cock once more. Slick drips out around my length as her hands land on my stomach.

She rises and falls, but she doesn’t get much more of my shaft inside her.

Her eyes pop open as her forehead wrinkles. “This is supposed to be easier.”

I almost laugh at the look of indignation on her face, but I settle for lifting her and dropping her. “I’m not opposed to helping.”

Her shoulders tremble as she curls toward me. “You’re so hard. I love it. It’s painful, but in a good way…” Whatever else she says gets lost in a moan.

I sit up until I’m vertical and capture her mouth to drink down her sounds. Her tight nipples brush my chest as she bounces on my cock. She pulls back to breathe, and I nudge her face to the side, so I can speak directly into her ear.

“Goddamn, Brooklyn. I’ve never felt anything like you. The way your cunt is wringing my cock…” I growl, my fingers digging into her ass as I help her fuck me. “You keep squeezing me like that, and this is going to be a dismal performance on my part.”

Her face falls to my pec as she nods. “I’m okay with that. Your cum will help the cramps if I can’t ever make it to your knot. Why did nature make your dick so ridiculous, anyway?”

She’s very good for my self-confidence, even if she doesn’t mean to be.

I pull her up, yanking her down with additional force. “Okay, so, gravity sucks today.” Keeping my forearm under her ass, I move the other hand between us to work her clit.

She gets loud again, but luckily, her mouth is within reach.

I’m going to be soaked in the scent of her cunt, and that feels like a victory in and of itself. Her mouth falls open against mine as she gasps for breath.

It’s clear she’s close when she melts into my chest and starts to shiver.

“You’re perfect. So tight and wet and all fucking mine. Come all over me.” I speak directly into the shell of her ear, forcing her over my length as her core locks down. It gets almost painful but also really fucking enjoyable.

Brooklyn begs and rambles for my bite, but pleasure licks from my balls to my spine.

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