Page 43 of Wild Card

I slap her ass harder than I mean to, considering the water amplifies the sting.

She squeaks, dancing around on her toes.

Her slick tits end up pressed directly into my skin as she grabs my arm to help her stay upright. I’ve done my best to keep my eyes off her tight light brown nipples and the curve of her hips, but feeling them press against my chest is a problem.

My cock jolts.

It’s been a dripping mess during this entire adventure.

That’s alpha and omega biology for you.

It’s all about the breeding.

Lennox somehow works her other hand between us, using my distraction against me. Her mouth falls open as she wraps her palm around my swollen length.

“Huh, so you have a giant dick to match your otherwise giant frame.” Her fingers don’t even touch, but she gives me a solid jerk. “Color me shocked.”

“I’m not feral. We can work up to that.” My tip dribbles pre-cum all over her stomach, but I clear my throat. “Or not. I’m an adult, and I understand the rules of consent. I’m not making any assumptions?—”

Lennox surprises the hell out of me by moving her other hand to my hip and spinning my back to the wall with the bench.

“You’re not nearly as intimidating as you think you are.” She releases my shaft to give both sides of my hips a push.

I land on the bench with a wet slap as my cock bounces around.

Lennox watches with a hungry look on her face that makes my chest fill with pure alpha pride. I’m not sure what I’m expecting her to do next, but it isn’t to place her right foot on the bench next to my hip. The other foot stays planted on the shower floor between mine, and it gives me an excellent view of everything.

“I like you a lot.” Her hand slides down her soft stomach to the top of her pelvis. “You’re everything I want in an alpha I would let into my nest.” She nods toward my lap. “If I’m going to give you a show, I think it’s only fair that you do the same.”

A low growl slips out of my chest as she moves lower, spreading her pussy wide open. We’re in the shower, so everything is wet, but I’m ill-prepared for the way slick drips from her core.

Her head falls back as she moans, and I try to memorize the exact pattern she teases her clit with.

I growl, fisting my cock. It throbs as my knot pulses and inflates. The disturbing part is, it’s not even close to being fully blown. It’ll grow even thicker and larger once it’s lodged inside her tight little hole.

Lennox stares directly at my shaft as I work it with a soft grip. No pressure for me, or I’ll burst in two seconds flat.

Her other hand moves up to cup her tit, and my tip leaks.

Is she trying to send me over the edge?

Push me into feral territory, where all rational thought disappears?

Because it’s close.

“You’re so goddamn dangerous.” I grunt, watching her tits bounce.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” She moans. “From you, it really just sounds like a compliment.”

Her nipples tighten as she wiggles her hips, and all I can think about is painting her tits in my cum.

Penetrative sex isn’t everything.

I’m willing to get creative to make sure I can keep her.

“That vein on the side of your dick is driving me crazy.” She licks her lips.

Steam wafts around her shoulders as they tremble, and it’s really hard to keep myself in my seat.

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