Page 171 of Just Wait

It’s doing crazy shit to my head.

My crown bumps the bottom of her pussy. Rather than giving up on taking more of me, she swivels her hips in a circle, completely changing the feel.

Every inhale floods my system with her pheromones, and my knot pulses with the same ache that hits my canines.

Dammit.

Being within biting distance is dangerous.

I’ve hooked up with betas before and never once has their scent left me feeling like I’m about to go into rut. With Lumen, I have to focus on staying clear. I’m afraid if I give in to my instincts for even a second, I’ll snap and bite her.

That would destroy the trust we’ve built.

Lumen bounces on my cock, and her mouth pulls from mine. She falls against my chest, resting her head on my shoulder. Moaning, she locks down on my length, wringing my dick.

“I’ve got you, sweetheart.” I scoot down the bench a little and hold her in place with my hand on her hip as I buck up into her. It’s not the easiest with how tight she gets, and I have to grind my teeth to hold back my own orgasm.

I’d love to fully talk her through it, but I’d have to whisper.

It’s also taking everything in me not to fill her tight little cunt to the brim.

She’s going to be without panties for the rest of the night, and I’m going to be dripping all out of her pretty little pussy.

Yeah, those thoughts aren’t helping me keep it together.

She slowly grinds over me as she finally starts to come back to herself.

Damn.

She came for so long that it’s almost impressive. She leans up, and I think she’s going to kiss me, but she gets close to my ear and says, “I’m going to spin around.”

My computing must be slowed way down. She’s already in the process of climbing off my length by the time I figure out what she said.

Be a gentleman and help.

I release her hair and help her get settled.

She faces away from me with her shins and heels on the booth next to my hips. It takes my breath away as she works herself down onto my length all over again.

Damn, did she get tighter when she came?

That seems counterproductive.

On the plus side, the position allows her to take much more of me with each fall.

“My muscles are going to hate me, but I’m going to do my best to hang in there,” she says softly. “At least, long enough for you to come.”

She purposely clenches her inner walls, and I would laugh at the fact she’s trying to get me to finish quickly, but the way her pussy clings to my cock is no laughing matter.

I curse under my breath and kiss her temple as my hands land on her hips.

“Damn, sweetheart,” I choke out. “That’s a completely different feeling…”

“I know.” She grins at me over her shoulder.

Pears and roses.

Everything gets so hazy, it’s almost like I’m disconnected from my body.