Page 29 of Lucky Dance Date
I leaned in to kiss him. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
I started thrusting slowly, forcing myself not to spill immediately at how wonderful Wes felt around me.
We kissed as my cock dragged in and out of his heat. Each whimper and moan of pleasure was music to my ears.
I was drawing those sounds from him. I was the one he’d chosen. A decade after I’d failed him, he still wanted me.
I needed. I needed this perfect man in my life. I needed to fill him, mark him, make him round.
My thrusts increased as I captured his lips again. I growled to match his moans, intent on showing him how precious he was to me.
“Please,” he begged, breaking the kiss. “I need it.”
I didn’t know if there was an alpha alive who would be able to hold back with an omega begging for a knot like that. I fucked him hard and fast, making him gasp every time I bottomed out.
“Don’t hold back, omega-mine,” I rumbled against his lips. “I want to feel your pleasure around me.”
He whimpered, then his fingernails clawed at my shirt as he came again.
It was both too much, and not enough. I wanted him to come harder, totally overwhelmed by the pleasure. But with each pulse through him it was harder to hold back. Finally, as his orgasm started to wane, I drove deep and allowed my own to overtake me.
“José!” Wes shouted as my knot locked us together.
I growled as my balls emptied into him, filling him for the first time—but not the last.
Wes was panting hard as his head fell forward and he angled himself to present his bonding point to me. It would be awkward, but I could just reach it.
“Are you sure?” I asked, nipping the sensitive skin.
“I’ve been sure,” he whispered. “You’re the only alpha I want.”
“And you’re the only omega for me,” I responded as I bit.
Wes screamed again as pleasure flooded him.
We stilled, me keeping him pinned against the mirror even though my legs protested the strain of holding him up after just having fucked him.
Finally my knot released and I pulled out. I eased him to the floor, then sat, pulling him into my lap so that we could kiss.
Wes was my mate—my omega. Nothing and nobody, not even his parents, could keep us apart anymore.
I knew they’d try, but things were different this time. They couldn’t destroy any more of his dreams.
He’d finally have the life he deserved.
Chapter 15 - Wes
Istared at the envelope in my hand, but couldn’t bring myself to put it in the mailbox.
“You don’t have to do it this way,” José said, wrapping his arms around me from behind and nuzzling the new bond mark.
I shook my head. “No. I do. I know they’ll force themselves into my life again at some point. But, for now, I need space.”
“Take your time then. I’ll be near if you need me.”
I nodded and listened as he walked away.
