Page 11 of Riley Goes Home

The gush of slick heralded the change, and I stroked my fingers through it, them slipping faster, harder now. I traced the outline then pressed down on the spot, making her gush more. “Oh fuck… oh fuck… Blake!”

She knew it was me, I freaking loved that, even though it was all of us. Every single member of her pack was rocking her through this orgasm and into the next, if she was still up for it. My cock throbbed sullenly in my jeans. The knot was worst of all, because this change in Riley made something else possible.

She’d always fought to take me. I was too thick, my knot too bulbous for her to take with ease, but apparently elastin was my friend. I didn’t have to wait for her to take my brothers first, to stretch enough that it wouldn’t hurt to take me, and when she rolled upwards, I knew what that look in her eye meant.

“Riley—” I growled.

“Blake.” One kiss, then another, hard and soft at the same time.

“Riley…”

I had things to say, suggestions to make, but they were erased from my head the moment she had my cock in her hand. My entire focus was narrowed down to just her and just me.

“Blake.” Her kisses were slower, softer, almost like her as she moved, pushing me back on the bed only to follow me down. “Blake, I need?—”

My omega never need whine about what she wanted. I was hers, wholly and solely. Since the moment we turned up in her office, it’d became clear, and never more than now.

“Whatever you need, Red,” I told her.

I caught one crooked smile, but that quickly faded as she straddled me. My brothers moved, to hold her in place, help support her belly, to tease her nipples or her clit, but I was forced to just stare. She was beautiful, completely beautiful, a picture of fecund womanhood. No, a queen about to take her seat on her throne. I tried to keep staring, but the moment her cunt kissed my cock, my head was thrown back. Hot, wet, slippery, she engulfed me in one stroke, dragging a roar from me.

“Well, if the parental units were wondering what we were doing before now,” Colt snarked. “They won’t now.”

I didn’t care. My hands locked down on Riley’s hips, primal instincts taking over. I was an alpha and I needed to take care of my mate. I flipped her over, her yelp music to my ears because it quickly transmuted into moans of bliss. I thrust, thrust, that age old feeling of needing to crawl as deep inside her as I could go burning inside me. My arms stiffened and I stared down at her, forcing myself to stay aware of her reactions to make sure I didn’t hurt her and was rewarded by the most perfect sight. Her soft smile that shifted into an O of pleasure was everything.

“You’re gonna take me,” I growled. “You’re gonna take my knot, aren’t you, my perfect girl?”

This was happening too fast. My mind wanted to string things out, wring as much pleasure from the situation as possible, but these instincts wouldn’t be denied. My mate needed my knot, I saw that in her swift nod. Wide eyed, Iwatched her, every single shift in expression as she was forced to part around me, letting me in. Her cunt was like a fucking vise, snapping around me and locking me down inside her. All I could do now was make tiny little shifts back and forth, the knot locked down too tightly for much else, but that was enough. I knew from experience the bliss she felt at every movement as that bulbous protrusion pressed in right where she needed it.

“Oh… oh… oh…”

She couldn’t say much more because I was driving her out of her mind, and I was right there with her. Always with Riley. I loved her, loved the way her body responded to mine, welcoming me in. I loved all the changes she’d been through to get us here, bearing our children, creating something from our love that would live on long afterwards. I loved her and I told her that through gritted teeth, which had her staring at me. It felt like the whole world stopped for just the moment it took for her to stroke my cheek, but time would only be denied for so long.

“I love you too, so bloody much,” she hissed, and it felt like there was more to be said, but then her body arched up into mine, driving the knot that little bit deeper.

That was all it took. Every feeling, every scrap of love I felt for my mate came rushing up as my cum did, erupting from my balls and into her. Riley was right there with me. Her cunt clamped down in sharp, intense waves that wrung everything I had out until finally I was empty.

So why did I feel so full?

Of love, of pleasure, all the constant worries about the pregnancy, about my mate shoved to one side because they couldn’t exist here in the same space. I stroked the hair back from her face and grinned when she shot me a sweaty smile.

“That was…” Her stretch threatened to dislodge me, something my brothers rushed in to hasten. “Amazing.”

“Amazing?” Haze slid in beside her. “But was it enough? You could curl up and have a nap right now.”

“Or…?”

She was tempted by the idea, that pleased me, because I could just imagine pushing her into the pillows and holding her as we fell asleep.

“Or we could christen this place the way we should’ve the alpha residence,” Colt said with not a little growl in his voice. “The Williams pack and their bloody omega would’ve smelled the scent of us in every room they entered.”

“Mmm…” Riley kissed me to soften the pain of slipping free of her, right before she turned to the others. “OK, I’m down. Show me what would’ve happened when you came around if our parents hadn’t gotten in the way. What would you have ‘quizzed’ me on when you came to study?”

“This.” Colt pulled her onto his lap to kiss her thoroughly. “This and so much more.”

Chapter 8

Riley

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