Page 94 of Pack Scratch Fever
“You’re so handsome,” she whispers, and I bask in her praise.
She approves of me.
I lean over her, lowering myself on top of her gently.
I kiss her; my face still wet with her slick as we share her taste. When my cock notches at her entrance, she gasps into my mouth and arches her back.
I slide in slowly, savoring the grip her pussy gives me. We each groan at the sensation, and I take my time filling her. Once our hips are touching, I move my nose to the delicate mating gland at her neck and inhale.
Slowly, I begin to move, murmuring praises into her skin.
“Yes,” she hisses, lifting her hips to take me deeper. “Give it to me, please.Please,Alpha.”
My pace picks up, and she matches my thrusts until we’re both gasping.
I’m not going to last long like this inside of her. Her walls grip me tightly, and it becomes harder to move in her as my cock swells.
“Knot me, Avery,” she whispers, and I’m gone.
My balls tighten, and the pleasure temporarily makes my vision turn white. I growl into her mating gland, nuzzling it while she jerks underneath me, her cunt walls fluttering around my knot.
I inflate until she’s stuffed with me, pumping rope after rope of cum into her.
“Take it all,” I groan, grinding against her, my Rut making me bold. “Take it, sweetheart. You’re so good for me, so perfect?—”
She cries out, and it's music to my ears.
My cock locks inside her, keeping us fused together while I shoot my cum into her womb.
But that’s not all I give her. I pour every ounce of dedication I have into my movements, hoping she can understand the depth of my feelings.
It’s more than just knotting her. It’s loving her, cherishing her, and giving her what she needs, always.
When we both finally stop moaning and are left exhausted, I roll her on top of me. I wrap my arms around her, and she nuzzles her face into my neck.
“Alpha,” she sighs.
The wordlovelingers on my tongue, and I fight the urge to tell her everything that’s been building inside me.
Instead, I purr for her, lulling us both into a gentle sleep.
One day, I’ll make sure she knows the depth of my feelings.
18
MADDOX
The whole housesmells like lemon bars and mint, and I’ve never been more turned on in my life.
I tried to give Avery and Piper their space; I really did.
But my dick is going to fall off if I don’t get in there with them now.
Even Poe looks murderous. There’s a fire in his eyes I’ve never seen before.
“I’m the last fucking one,” I snarl, and he snaps his eyes up to me. I lean against the kitchen counter, gripping the edges and trying not to storm into the bedroom. “You’ve felt her, and I haven’t?—”
“She’ll call us when she’s ready,” Poe says simply, even as he clenches his jaw. We’ve both busied ourselves with preparations for her Heat, but there’s only so much to do.
