Because that would ruin her, like she ruined me.
“Please. I’m–” She pulls off Max’s cock and gasps.
“Be a good girl and suck your alpha’s cock while you come for me,” I say.
Her fingernails still dig into my scalp and I’m sure Max is feeling the same sting in his thigh.
“I need more.” Her breath is raspy and her perfume fills every molecule in the room.
I breathe it in, sucking in her scent, her slick, as I also suck on her clit.
My cock is a solid bar. My knot is aching so much that I want to slam her onto my cock and keep her there, knotted forever. Giving her more.
“Alpha,” she groans as I suck her sensitive clit into my mouth.
“Come for me, omega,” I say, sliding two fingers into her cunt while my thumb still circles over her clit. Her pussy grasps my fingers as she finally releases the hold on her climax. “I feel you. Let yourself go.”
Her body convulses.
She whimpers, and now my cock is desperate to claim her.
To knot her.
But just as I’m about to pull from underneath her, Max thrusts into her and his balls slap against my chin.
Bastard.
Chapter 17
Ava
I’ve never wanted children. I suppose that comes with never having a heat or a scent, and telling myself I’m a dud—a worthless omega. But now being sandwiched between two alphas, one fucking me like a crazed animal while the grip on my hips keeps me in place as the other licks my clit like it’s the best tasting thing on earth.
And it’s doing something weird to my ovaries. It’s like they are making eggs at rapid speed, desperate for these two alphas to breed me.
Oh, fuck … no ... no ... no!
“Oh my god,” I cry out as I have the quickest climax of my life.
I don’t want kids.
Ever.
I like my life with Seb, and whatever is happening here is as temporary as my heat.
Despite just coming, Max doesn’t stop. He thrusts over and over. Each time he bottoms out, he gyrates his knot over my entrance and then pulls back.
And I moan.
Silas now circles the pad of his index finger over my clit, eliciting a deep cry from me.
This feeling is too good. It’s just missing one thing—Seb.
My climax is still on the high of the wave as Max says, “Come for me again.”
“I can’t.”
“Come for me, again. And next time, I’ll reward you with my knot.”