Page 110 of Alaska Lights

Then, he moves faster.

And faster.

He’s using his abilities.

“Oh! Fuck! Alaska. Oh, fuck. You have to stop. It’s too much. It’s too much!” Between Alaska pressing against that spot inside me and my cock being trapped against my stomach and bed, it’s no wonder my orgasm hits me quicker than I thought possible.

The sheets become soaked, slipping and sticking against my stomach.

Alaska roars, a sound coming from somewhere so deep; the rough baritone induces more lust.

He holds onto my hips, pounding into me so hard, I feel him take over every inch of my body.

Alaska hooks his hand over my shoulder, lifting me until my back is against his front. A sharp sting spreads across the side of my neck, blooming into lust while he drinks from me again.

More come shoots from me as my cock slaps against my stomach with every thrust, drenching the pillows we sleep on.

He snarls against me, biting harder, punctuating his hips while he fills me again with warm seed. Alaska holds onto me, heavy breaths and sneers keeping him from releasing his bite.

Gently, he lays me on the bed, licking the wound so it heals.

I have no idea what he does next because I fall asleep, my body giving in to the exhaustion.

I don’t know what time it is. I’ve lost track of time and space. All that matters is Alaska.

He slams me against the door to the bedroom, then turns us around, pressing me down to the floor. My knees hit the unforgiving hardwood, a slight ache already bruising the skin.

“Be a good boy and suck my cock.” His fingers run through my hair. “And then I’ll fuck you, I promise. I want to feel those lips around me.”

I always want to give him what he wants.

I love to tease his wide crown, dipping my tongue into the slit to gather the precome. I moan, tasting a delicacy curated for me and only me.

“Just like that. Look how good you’ve gotten at that. Fuck, Helios.” His head thumps against the door. “And don’t you dare touch your cock. I know you want to.”

I do. I really do.

I whine in protest, but obey, sucking the tip between my lips. I bite down on the spongy head before sinking my mouth down on him.

“Look at me.”

I listen, drifting my eyes up his body and locking our gazes together.

His hand cups my jaw, his fangs peeking from his lips. “There isn’t a better sight than this. You’re taking my cock so much better than before. So fucking beautiful. I love how stretched your mouth gets.” His thumb brushes the corner of my mouth where a droplet of spit rolls free.

“Glenn! Holy shit! Faster.”

Alaska grips me by the roots of my hair so hard, I stop bobbing my head. “Do you hear that?”

I listen, curious if I heard what I thought I did.

“Fuck, why haven’t we done this before, Soren?”

My eyes round when I hear Glenn and Soren in the other room.

“It’s because they hear us, and the scent of your heat is too much. It’s put them into their own ruts. Look what you’ve made them do, Honeybee.” He lifts me off the floor and slams me against the door again.

He easily picks me up by my thighs, and I wrap my legs around his waist. Alaska’s cock sinks effortlessly inside me, pausing when he gets to the hilt.