Page 140 of Chosen Beta

“Don’t you dare blame me for this,” he says, his gaze still on the problem.

It still feels like it’s gradually getting thicker. I close my eyes and put both hands on it, trying to will the swelling to go down. It usually works, but I’m usually inside my Omega whenever I attempt to do this.

“I’m willing to see what happens …” Shadow starts.

“No. It won’t fit.”

“Part of it will.”

He’s not helping and concentrating on making my knot go down isn’t working.

“Turn back around,” I tell him, making him gasp.

He doesn’t waste a second.

I move in close and rub the head of my cock against his slick-coated slit.

He groans as I start to push inside.

He’s only going to get a few inches before it’s too swollen to fit, but that’s probably enough to get us both off, and there’s a chance the swelling will go down after I’ve come inside my mate.

It’s not the same as knotting him, but it still feels good.

I keep one hand on the knotted end of my cock while I start to thrust, placing the other on his hip. He moans softly as I fuck him slowly, careful not to push too hard.

He’s wet enough to handle a little more, but I don’t want to get stuck.

“How does it feel?” I ask.

“It feels like you’re teasing me with the tip and refusing to give me what I really need,” he confesses, before he rolls his hips and makes me push deeper. “Oh, my fucking fuck …”

My breath catches as I go still.

I’m in deeper, almost to the widest point, and it feels like the swelling just went down a little.

Oh, thank God.It’s going down, a tiny fraction at a time but it’s definitely happening.

“Okay, I think you can push in all the way now,” Shadow murmurs.

I give it another second, and then I take my hand away and hold both his hips as I thrust forward.

He groans deeply, and I suck in a breath as my cock swells back up inside his body.

“That’s it,” he whispers. “That’s exactly how I need it.”

I start to move, and he moves with me, rocking back against me and matching my thrusts to take me as deep as he can. He starts to moan louder, and louder, and I move a hand around to cup his balls and stroke his cock.

He’s getting closer and closer to his release.

His perfume gets stronger right before it happens, and then my hand is covered in his cum, and he’s gasping in breath while I fuck him harder, ready for my own release.

I’m edging toward that moment, but it doesn’t hit until I slow down.

As soon as I start to focus on the pure, visceral sensation of being buried deep inside my mate, I soar over that edge, groaning out my pleasure as my cum fills him up.

He moans softly under me, satisfied and spent.

My knot eases off, releasing me from his ass.

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