Page 24 of Two Wrong Turns

“Come claim me, Alpha. I need your knot. Breed me.”

Chapter 10

Nolan

My mouth wateredat the sight of my mate. His back was arched just right, his knees spread wide enough to give me everything.

I saw all of him. Every inch.

“You want to be bred?” I growled as I surged forward, dragging him back inside the house and into the bedroom.

He’d said he wanted me. Used his words to make me think he might want me. Still, I questioned how aware he was. My worst fear was this being a haze caused by his heat. If he woke up later and hated me for what we’d done, I’d hate myself for all eternity.

I tore my clothes off, throwing them around the room haphazardly. Who cared where any of it ended up? None of it mattered when my perfect mate was in need.

Leaning over his form, I trailed my nose up his shoulder until I reached his neck. The scent was stronger there, which had my bear rumbling to bite, mark, claim.

Soon, I promised him.

He settled some, allowing the more human part of me to step forward. I placed my hands on Barrett’s hips, holding him steady as I began to examine his body.

If he was truly my mate and in heat, there’d be slick to coat his body. Science, or maybe Fate’s magic, made it happen to any Alpha mate to ensure there was lubrication in place. I think whatever the reason, it made sense because no one ever wanted to stop to hunt down lube.

When I leaned down for a closer look, I saw the shining slick coating his cheeks and dripping onto the ground. I dropped my head against one side of his ass while I forced myself to take another deep breath.

A whine brought me right back into the thick of it before I had enough time to cool off. I growled as I rose over him again.

Knowing there was no more time to waste, I rubbed my length in the mess pouring from his body. At my touch, even more poured out. I swiped it up, adding it to what I’d already coated myself with.

“You’re making a mess back here, mate,” I said. “I bet you feel empty too, don’t you?”

He nodded quickly, his head burrowing deeper into the bed. “Please, Alpha.”

There was no real need to delay any further. I eased the head of my dick to his hole, pressing forward in a slow, steady pace.

As I knew it would, his hole spread open and welcomed me with no trouble at all. The mate connection truly was a powerful thing. He might have felt a slight bit of discomfort, but he didn’t let out a single whine or cry of pain.

His breathing picked up once I was all the way inside. I felt every bit of movement he made, including the shiver that racked him when my hands squeezed his hips firmly.

“I’m going to move now. You’re going to let me breed you properly aren’t you?”

“Yes, Alpha. Then you’ll bite me too, yeah? I want to wear your bite.”

My cock jumped at the picture his words painted. He moaned deeply with the movement. I felt the grin on my face, and I was thankful he couldn’t see it. I had to look two seconds away from feral with the way my blood was pumping.

“You want my bite, mate?”

He whimpered as his head bobbed. “Please!”

“Then you’ll get it. No need to beg, though you’re beautiful when you do.”

I felt the way his body melted at the praise. My mate needed reassurance, a task I was more than willing to commit to.

And he needed to be filled.

Admittedly, I was just as eager to fuck him. I would have been the one begging if I’d been deep in a rut. His haze didn’t necessarily change him. It only made his desires come out more easily. It made him unapologetically the horny omega he’d become when our mate bond brought him to me.

Not wanting to waste another second, I pulled my hips back before slamming them forward. The movement was punctuated with a cry of relief. I groaned at the sound. It only fueled my desire to claim him, knowing how good he felt stuffed with my dick.

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