Page 101 of Packed in the Fire house

“I’m sorry, sunshine. If this is going to be quick, there’s no time for warming you up. Your pussy is simply going to have to stretch around my cock.”

Why did that turn me on so much?

Ripping the tiny underwear off, I tugged down the waistband of my sweats and boxers, allowing my cock to spring free.

“As much as I enjoy seeing every inch of you, this is going to be quick and dirty.”

When I scooped her up, she wound her legs around me as I walked toward a nearby wall. My cock was so painfully close to her wetness, I was going to lose my mind if I didn’t get in there immediately.

Sunny’s hands came to rest on my shoulders, her back pressed against the wall. Grinning down at me, she nipped at my ear before muttering quietly.

“Come in me, alpha. Mark me with your cum.”

My mind went fuzzy at her words, that alpha hindbrain taking over, driven by pure, unadulterated need. Gripping the soft flesh of her upper thighs, I spread her wide, lining up mycock and plunging every inch deep inside her in one singular movement.

A strangled moan escaped Sunny’s mouth, her hands clenching on my shoulders, nails digging into the skin through my shirt.

We were both fairly dressed, with only my cock out and her still wearing the LAFD tee that used to be mine before she claimed it. There was something wonderfully filthy about fucking my girl while she was wearing my shirt. Combined with my pack mates’ marks littering her neck? I was obsessed.

“Jesus Christ,” she muttered, resting her forehead on my shoulder. “I thought I’d been stretched to my limits… apparently not.” She giggled lightly.

“Hold on tight, sunshine, I’m not stopping until you’ve come and you’re full of me.”

That was the only warning before I set a punishing pace. Sunny’s walls sucked me in with each push, demanding more, demanding my knot.

“So good, so perfect. My omega,” I gritted out.

Sunny moaned unintelligibly, her walls constricting more and more with each second. The familiar burning in my spine and tightening of my balls let me know that my own release was incoming.

There was no way I was going to come before her, though.

“Rub your clit,” I ordered.

Like the perfect fucking omega, she did exactly as I said, reaching down between us.

A wet, filthy sound filled the air with each push, and coupled with her moans, I wanted to hear that on repeat for the rest of my life.

Once she was touching herself, she quickly tumbled over the edge. Leaning forward, she bit my shoulder through the T-shirt I was wearing. It wasn't hard enough to break skin, but itwas enough that I felt it, and it pushed me over the edge. My thrusts became shallow. I couldn’t knot her—not when we had somewhere to be—so with only the tip filling her, I made short thrusts, which were still mind-blowingly good. With a shout, I pressed her into the wall, emptying my balls as her pussy milked me for every last drop.

My legs shook, but I couldn’t let her go. Resting my forehead on hers, I took several ragged breaths, trying to come down while she did the same.

“Fuck, that was…”

“Amazing,” I agreed with an enthusiastic nod.

“Was that longer than five minutes?” she asked, biting her lip.

“Well,” I said as I gently helped her down with a laugh, “I bet the others are waiting for us in the car.”

She burst into laughter before scampering away on shaky legs to find her clothes.

There was going to be zero time for her to get cleaned up.

In my opinion, that was a win.

Chapter 38

Sunny

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