“Stop talking, sweetness,” he growled, trailing kisses down the side of her neck, noting with pleasure how her breath caught as he skimmed over the sensitive skin.
“But I—oh,” she gasped as his teeth grazed her collarbone, just above the fabric of her dress.
He sat up, pulling her with him, grabbing her clothes and tugging them from her. “Off.”
“But someone might come in!”
“I said take them off, sweetness,” Ronan growled, “or I’ll tear them off.”
She bit her pretty red lip, her pale cheeks flushed, hands trembling slightly as she knelt to pull her dress over her head, leaving her in nothing but her thin shift.
Ronan groaned, his hands tracing down her body, from the sides of her luscious breasts to the swell of her pregnant stomach to the curve of her magnificent hips. Her nipples pointed, rose-red and swollen, through the thin linen, and he couldn’t resist dropping his head to one of the peaked nubs.
Selena threw back her head and moaned as he laved his tongue over the stiff nipple, her little hands finding purchase in his unbound hair and pulling him closer to her.
“Yes! Please, Alpha!”
He snarled, pulling back to rip the shift in half, throwing the ruined fabric away to bare her to his gaze. She squeaked, her hands flying to cover herself, but he caught them and pinned them at her sides.
“P-please, I’m…my stomach has got even bigger since last time you saw me,” she said, the flush from her cheeks spreading down to the swell of her breasts.
“Little Omega,” he groaned, holding her wrists in one hand as the other trailed down her torso, coming to rest at the soft flesh of her belly, “you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Don’t you dare try to hide yourself from me.”
Her lips parted, her gaze dropping from his in bashful modesty, “I…but I…”
With a growl he threw her legs open, his fingers moving to caress the wet folds of skin between them, his alpha roaring in satisfaction at her sharp intake of breath, her eyes rolling back.
“I don’t think you’re listening to me,” he said, one finger pushing into the tight, wet, heat of her “Every single inch of you is utterly perfect. From your beautiful lips”—he pressed a kiss to them as she mewled beneath him—“to your perfect tits”—he trailed his lips lower, his teeth catching her nipple again causingher hips to buck at the sudden sensation—“to your beautiful stomach that carries our baby.” He peppered her stomach with kisses, determined to transform her into a needy, whining mess.
“But especially,” he looked up, a wicked grin curving over his lips at her clouded eyes and panting breath, “Iespeciallylove this.”
Without giving her a chance to protest, he dropped his mouth to the junction of her thighs, his tongue sweeping through her folds to the small bud at the apex.
Selena’s hips bucked into his mouth, a keening moan escaping her as he sucked the sensitive bud, pumping one finger in and out of her.
“Please, Alpha, please…don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
He grinned against her flesh. He had absolutely no intention of stopping whatsoever. Her muscles clenched down around his finger, her trembling hands buried in his hair. She tasted absolutely divine, and his chest rumbled in appreciation as she writhed and moaned.
“Yes! Please, just there! Just there! Don’t stop!”
Ronan couldn’t deny his little mate anything, and he redoubled his efforts against her until her words became nothing more than incoherent sobs of pleasure. She was getting close now, he could sense it, her thighs trembling, her breaths coming shorter. He focused all his attention on her clit, laving his tongue over it, curling it against her until she exploded.
Her orgasm wracked through her, leaving her panting and sweaty, her eyes hooded and needy as she pulled him up to kiss her.
He growled, his alpha taking over, his hardness straining against the wet heat between her thighs. Carefully, he pushedthe tip inside, groaning as she clenched down around him. Selena moaned, switching between pleading and babbling prayers to various deities, her head thrashing from side to side as he pushed further into her.
She was so small, so wet, so tight around him. Bracing two arms on either side of her, he began rocking in and out, watching her breasts bounce with each forceful thrust of his hips. Unable to stop himself, he dropped his mouth down to the creamy flesh, biting and sucking and marking her as his.
Her fingernails scraped down his back, her thighs tightening around him. With a growl he pulled out of her, flipping her over onto her front and pushing back into her, his hands massaging the round globes of her ass. She sobbed into the furs, unable to brace her weight on her arms and instead falling down as he gripped her hips and pummeled into her.
She tightened around him, screaming with pleasure as she came undone once more on his cock, fresh waves of her arousal pouring from her. His own peak was approaching now, and fast, and he increased the speed and force of his thrusts.
Selena was a mess by the time he came, roaring his orgasm, bucking into her as the knot at the base of his cock swelled and trapped him deep inside her. Collapsing forward, he caught himself before he crushed her, his chest pressing into her back, his breaths coming hard and fast.
“Ronan,” she begged, tears falling down her cheeks, “please, it’s too much, it’s too much!”
With a savage grin he reached around, finding her clit swollen and ready for his fingers. She bucked into his hand with a low whine.