Page 25 of Her True Alpha
“Alpha!” Phee sucked in a breath before releasing a long, drawn-out whine.
Easing the throttle of his self-restraint, Alreck feasted. He licked with the rough rasp of his tongue, taking in textures of her skin and the sounds of her every response.
The succor of an omega’s breasts was a fabled treat he’d only dreamed of. Now he would relish every sensation and take what he wanted. It didn’t matter if she never caught with young; he was going enjoy her breasts every day that he could—and for the rest of his life.
He licked back and forth—sucked hard and soft, hard and soft. Finally, he bit and tugged the tips until she lifted onto her toes, dancing in the wetness they were creating between them.
Her moans and cries turned to pleas when he used any kind of rhythm, her hips echoing the pulse. Did she feel his breast play in her clit? He hoped so. He really did. She was as pink and swollen there as he was, as wet and ready as he could have hoped.
“Please.” One hand finally left its anchored position to go to his head and thread through his hair. She drew him in and held him there.
Alreck grunted in response. Biting at her one more time, he left her nipple to kiss and nuzzle her breast, testing the weight and texture against his coarse stubble.
Not to be rushed in his enjoyment, he spent extra time with the two moles on one breast and drew circles with his free hand around the tiny dark dot by her belly button. The beauty marks fascinated him.
“Please, alpha.” Phee fisted her fingers in his hair and tugged at the strands.
Alreck stood up, taking her with him. Tilting her over one shoulder, he carried her to her nest and sat her next to it.
“Invite me.”
Pupils blown wide with arousal, the girl blinked at him, dazed. She didn’t speak. Looked bleary eyed to the door and back at him. Her body was slippery with perspiration and slick, but she was a stubborn woman.
“I’ll leave, then,” Alreck threatened.
He hadn’t even moved a muscle before she stepped in front of him and pushed him to her bed, that hungry little growl back. “Come to my nest.”
“Ask nicely.”
A twisted whine and growl came out of her. “Please, come into my nest.”
“Please come into my nest, alpha,” he corrected her.
She made so many sounds. He loved them all. Her resistance and frustration were colored in whines and moans. But not the words he wanted to hear. He barked, sharp, “Stop that.”
She faltered, the reprimand unexpected and eyes going wide. Her gaze shifted as if to look at the door. His hand at her hip, Alreck pulled her close, her hips bumping his thighs. She wasn’t going to think of going anywhere now.
She needed to quit fighting herself—and him—and give in to her instincts. And so once more he growled, “Invite me in properly, Phee.”
Holding her, he felt the way her body responded, a melting wave rippling under her skin as he forced her arousal into an involuntary orgasm. She would have fallen if he hadn’t had an arm around her.
The words were delightfully squeaky, but she managed them. “Please come into my nest, Alpha.”
“Yes. That’s right. Good.”
Shoving a blanket out of the way, she showed him the center of her nest, arranging things to accommodate his invasion as she crawled into the bed. He didn’t give her much time to fuss; there would be time for that later. Now was time for other things.
“Come here now, Phee.” Drawing her against him, he positioned himself over her. He loved how her fragile-looking lines looked against his darker, longer, muscled ones. She was sleek and female, yet strong in her layers of character.
“Look at us. We’re pretty together, I think. We’re gonna fit together so good. Are you ready for your fucking, little miss Phee?” Lifting her leg high on his hip, he pulled her up until her open center lay against his cock. Fully aroused he leaked like a hose with self-lube, dirty as fuck. Didn’t matter. He still wanted her silky sweet omega heat against the raging hunger in his dick that had lasted months. Needed to feel it.
If his reprimand had unsettled her, this took her right back to the moment where she was asking for things she couldn’t name. This woman under him wasn’t an untried female. She knew what she wanted and what to do. Her hand went down, opening boldly around his cock to put him at her entrance. “Yes. Fit together.”
“No, Phee.” Alreck bucked and reached around her, grabbing her hands, taking her wrists and holding her still.
She growled.
He’d have laughed, but this constant testing couldn’t stand. Little omega wasn’t in charge. He’d give her the world, and he wanted to make her scream with pleasure, but he knew he’d lose her respect if he let her command him.
