Page 24 of Ice Palace Prince
I pulled my fingers free, giving him access to my entrance.
There was a moment of hesitation as he pressed his cock to me, then I moaned as he slid in. The stretch was perfect, and I felt wonderfully full as he bottomed out.
“Fuck…” he gasped. “How are you so fucking perfect?”
I took several deep breaths, adjusting to the feel of him inside me.
“You good?” he asked, leaning in and nipping at my ear.
I groaned, remembering him asking me the same question before, and wanting to hear it like this. I started thrusting back against him. “Please alpha, I need it.”
Lowell responded immediately. He knelt behind me again and grabbed my hips, holding me where he wanted me as he started thrusting.
If I’d thought him being inside me was good, it was nothing compared to him moving. Every nerve lit up as his cock slid in and out, driving me towards pure bliss faster than I’d ever thought possible.
My fingers curled into his bedspread as I shifted to take him deeper, and the new position had him nail my sweet spot every time.
“Lowell… Alpha…” I cried over and over as his thrusts became faster and harder.
I needed. I needed his knot, his seed, his mark. I needed to be his omega, and not only for one night.
“Please… please…” I begged, the only word that seemed to come out as I approached the precipice.
“I’m close,” he rumbled, leaning over me again and driving into me.
I squeezed my muscles around him, begging with my body when all I could do was moan in response to the sensations coursing through me.
“Fuck,” he growled, then plunged his hand between me and the bedspread. He wrapped his hand around my cock, stroking it to the same pace as his thrusts.
That was all it took.
“Alpha!” I cried as pleasure crashed over me.
Lowell fucked into me hard and fast, prolonging my orgasm as wave after wave coursed through me. Then he plunged deep with a roar and allowed his knot to expand, locking into me and sending another tidal wave of ecstasy through me.
He was growling in my ear as we started to come down from the high, a sound full of possessive pleasure, and I couldn’t help myself, allowing my head to fall forward, exposing my bonding point.
“Sean?” he breathed.
“Please,” I whispered. “We’ve waited long enough, haven’t we?”
His breath hitched, then he dragged his teeth over the taut skin, growling and making me shiver.
I realized that he was giving me a chance to change my mind.
“Please,” I begged.
I screamed in renewed pleasure as he bit down, marking me as his.
We stayed that way for several minutes as the bond took, then he shifted us to our sides.
“You know what we just did,” he finally said, running his fingers over my stomach.
I hummed and nodded. “Mm-hmm.”
“You’re ok with it?”
I glanced back, met his eyes, and smiled. “I asked, didn’t I?”
How could I be upset about being pregnant with his baby?
He smiled. “I’m not dreaming, am I?”
“If you are, then so am I.”
He leaned in to kiss me. “I love you Sean, I think I’ve always loved you.”
“I love you too.”
Our lips crashed together again as the knowledge that we were mated started to fully sink in.
