Page 22 of In Too Deep

“Take me to bed, ’lijah,” she slurs, voice barely above a whisper.

I nod and kiss her temple, adjusting her in my arms before getting to my feet. I’m half tempted to bring Tori back to my bed and fuck her next to Oli, just to punish him for fucking up our plan so badly. That conversation was never supposed to go the way it did, like Oli forgot all the times we practiced for this exact moment. But I’ll chew him out properly once we’re stateside.

Right now, I’ve got an omega to take care of.

I slide us through the gap in the shutter doors, not bothering to close them after us. I can hear Spencer’s snores from the sitting room, but honestly, I don’t care if he hears what I’m about to do to Tori. I don’t care if the whole goddamn island hears her scream my name, so long as I get to feel her lock around my knot when she does.

Settling her in the middle of the mattress, I take a moment to shed my shorts, my cock springing free at last. I look down at Tori as I stroke it, finding her eyes locked on the motion of my hand.

“You do this to me, sunshine. You make me ache,” I say, the last word more of a groan as I squeeze my knot hard.

Tori hums her approval, her hands drifting down her belly until she finds the hem of her slip. Stroking myself slowly, she drags the material up and off her body, making a show of it for me. Her panties go next, and I purr deep in my chest, using my thumb to spread pre-cum over the head of my cock. She sits up then and moves closer, kneeling on the mattress with her knees spread, her head tilted to one side, and one corner of her lips pulling up in an inviting smirk.

I crawl up the bed toward her, my balls swinging heavily between my legs until I’m chest to chest with Tori. We move at the same time, her arms circling my neck while mine band around her ribs, practically crushing her against me as our lips meet. Her moans and sighs are like fairy music, compelling me to touch her, hold her, love her as hard as I can, even if it means the death of me. I lift her slightly and shift us around until she’s straddling my lap again, with my legs over the side. Her cunt drips sweet nectar onto my cock as I take her breasts in my hands, massaging the generous mounds and tweaking her dusty nipples until they’re rock hard.

“Fuck, Eli,” she sighs, her head lolling backwards as her nails dig into my shoulders.

“Say my name again, just like that,” I murmur against the skin of her throat.

My hands move from her breasts, one taking a firm hold on her ass while the other snakes between us to the base of my cock. I line up my tip at her entrance and push her down onto my length, driving deep until her swollen pussy lips are pressed against my half-swollen knot.

“Eli!” Tori cries, her eyes going wide before rolling back into her head.

Purring, I nuzzle her throat, both of my hands on her ass to help her ride me. The soft flesh yields to my firm grip, and I selfishly hope I leave bruises. My alpha instincts are screaming to mark her, to claim her as mine for the world to see. Her pussy grips me like a vise as we rock together, and I fight against the primal urge to bite her throat. I’m grateful when her hands thread through my hair, pulling my lips back to hers in an all-consuming kiss.

No words pass between us as we chase release, our bodies speaking loud enough on their own. The way her pussy milks my cock, sucking me deeper and deeper, begging for my knot. The brush of her nipples against my chest, the scrape of her nails over my scalp. She’s close, so ready to fall. But I’m not remotely done with her.

It takes all the willpower I possess to lift Tori off my lap and toss her face down on the mattress toward the head of the bed. She lets out an affronted scoff as she throws me a half-glare over her shoulder. But I’m already moving, sliding up behind her and covering her body with mine, one of my knees forcing her thighs apart to allow me access to the apex. Almost instinctively, she arches her back, getting her hips to the right angle for me to slide my cock back where it belongs.

In this position, I’m able to gather her golden tresses in my hands and pull tight, her neck elongating in an elegant curve so I can kiss her again. I know I’ve found her sweet spot when she goes rigid for a moment before letting out a strangled gasp.

“I love you, Victoria,” I whisper in her ear once more, driving my hips down over and over, picking up speed.

She doesn’t say it back this time, but I don’t care. Her body trembles under me, her scent surrounding me completely, blocking out the rest of the world. We could be in a villa, in her house, on the goddamn Moon, for all I care, as long as I don’t have to stop fucking my omega until she shatters. She tries to push back, but she doesn’t have much leverage in this position, and eventually gives in to just enjoying the ride.

“That’s right, sunshine. Just let me in. Feel what my cock is doing to your perfect pussy. I know you’re close, aren’t you?”

She nods, her hands slipping on the smooth comforter as she struggles to maintain her arched back. I release her hair and use my weight to force her down onto the mattress. I’m able to thrust harder like this, battering her G-spot over and over. But when she turns her head to the side, I notice that there’s still a line of tension in her brow. I slow down slightly, letting her feel my entire length as it glides in and out of her slick channel.

“Look at me, please,” I murmur, brushing some of her hair to the side.

Cracking her eyes open, her gaze connects with mine as I smile down at her. Her cheeks are flushed, her lips slightly parted, and her tongue comes out to wet them slightly.

“Use your words,” I prompt, my hips stopping when just the tip of my cock is inside her.

She swallows hard and takes a deep breath. “You’re really heavy.”

I let out one loud laugh in surprise before I manage to control myself and muffle the noise with my fist. Rolling to one side, Ihelp Tori to roll with me while pulling one of her legs up and back over my hips. With one arm under her head, she uses my bicep as a pillow.

Relaxing with a sigh, her hand brushes down my side. “Much better,” she says, and I can hear the smile in her voice.

I chuckle and kiss the nape of her neck, nipping it slightly as I thrust my hips forward, forcing a surprised gasp from her lungs. Curling my arm across her chest, my other arm comes down over her hips as I use my elbow to keep her leg in position. But that puts my hand in prime position to slide over the patch of neatly groomed hair until my fingers find her swollen clit. Tori bucks as I circle it fast and hard, but I’ve got her held tight.

“You’re gonna come for me, sunshine,” I say, purposefully phrasing it as a statement rather than a question.

She nods all the same, her whimpers fading as she brings a hand up to cover her mouth. I growl and use the hand not on her clit to pull her arm away, taking both her wrists in my grip so she can’t escape.

“Go ahead and scream, as much and as loud as you want. Don’t hide your pleasure from me, from any of us. Not now, not ever.” I punctuate my stern words with a pinch to her clit.

---