Page 28 of Sold to the Alpha Wolf

“Oh, Jet.” Her voice was a breathy whisper and then a sharp yelp as I pinched again. “Fuck!”

She dug her fingers into the backs of my biceps. She was mine—all fucking mine. And I was going to taste every damn inch of her.

“Yes, Omega. Yelp for your alpha. Sing for me.”

Hauling her closer, I lifted Senna a bit higher. Finding her hard nipple with my mouth, I sucked in the pebbled bud, nibbling and teasing. She whimpered against me, but I could and would do this all damn night. Senna was a tiny slip of a thing, and I was going to enjoy treating her body to pleasure where it had only known pain.

Senna’s body arched up into mine, her hair dangling lower as her head fell back. “Jet, oh fuck, don’t stop.”

I smiled against her flesh, talking around the treat in my mouth. “I don’t intend to, sweetness.”

The surges were basically constant at his point, and I switched to her other nipple, wanting to spread the sensations through her body. Senna gave me another delicious moan, her head still hanging back and letting those blonde curls dangle.

More. I want more.

Hoisting her up into my arms, I lifted Senna until her hips were level with my face.

“Jet!” She angled backward as I licked up her seam, her arms going to the headboard to help keep her aloft. “Holy Gods!”

I was just getting started, and as I took in Senna’s unique taste—salty, sweet, and distinctly her—I lapped at her folds, driving my tongue between them and swirling it in circles.

Gods, she was divine. The mate bond flared brighter in my chest, and I purred against her slick skin. She was so gloriously wet for me, and as the vibrations rumbled against her, I felt Senna’s clit pulse. I sucked the hungry bud into my mouth, flicking my tongue back and forth against it.

She bucked against me, crying out, but I kept her right there, that sinful sweetness of hers pinned to my face as I ate up every tantalizing taste.

“Jet, oh, fuck…Jet…Jet!”

Senna orgasmed hard, her slick blooming as her taste flared with desire. I drank all of her in, my cock twitching as I feasted on my mate. Gods, this pussy is a work of fucking magic.

Her quaking legs trembled around my shoulders, and when she stilled, even if just a little, I went back to work, warming her up for taking me. I needed Senna good and ready to take right now, because I couldn’t be gentle. The intense need to breed her, to rut her, was all-consuming. I was utterly wrapped up in her heat right along with her.

Alternating between sucking her clit into my mouth and dragging my tongue across it, I relished the way Senna squirmed and moaned against me. Perching her lower back on my palm, I circled my other hand around Senna’s leg to join my efforts. I slipped my fingers down into her warmth, rubbing that sensitive bud as my tongue thrust into her entrance.

“Holy shit!”

She was fluttering against my lips in no time. That incredible pulse of her clit and walls made my wolf howl in approval. The need to fully claim her, to bite her neck and taste the delicious blood flowing into me boiling hotter. I wanted to unite us. I was desperate to fill her up when I spent as I tasted her on my tongue.

My incredible mate. My destiny.

As she came once more, Senna cried out, and I was sure the entire house could hear her. Good. Let them all know this alpha satisfies his omega mate.

Gasping breaths soared through her, and my cock ached to be inside her. I couldn’t wait another moment. I had to claim her now—now and forever.

Lifting Senna again, I let her slide between my hands back down to the bed, spinning her around to face the headboard. She leaned forward from the overwhelming sensations taking her muscles—exhaustion and still a call for more as her heat surged hotter.

I needed her right the fuck now.

Threading my fingers through her hair, I slowly pulled her backward until her back was pressed against me. My cock naturally slipped between her legs, the hard shaft rubbing against her. Nuzzling into her neck, I nipped again at her skin. Her scent swelled higher, responding to the mate bond’s desire to be sealed properly.

Senna tilted her head to the side. “Please, Jet. Please finish it. Claim me.”

I smiled against her skin, a slight shift making fangs descend into my mouth. “Anything for you, sweetness. But I need to be inside you.”

Reaching down, I notched my erection at her entrance, toying with the slippery slit. Senna keened loudly, arching and rubbing herself against me quicker.

“My hungry little Omega.” I pressed the head of my shaft in, teasing her. “Is this what you want? Do you want your alpha to bury his cock in you while he claims your blood?”

“Yes!” Senna cried—desperate and needy and aroused.

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