“If it’s something you want to do too, then—”
“It is.” Noah’s rapid declaration swells my lungs.
Staring him straight in the eyes, I whisper, “Then it’s an order.”
To my surprise, he still doesn’t explode into action. Breaking into a fanged smile, Noah sends chills racing down my spine. He releases my hips, smoothing his hands over my back. “Alright, Alpha. I need you to relax as much as you can for me.”
Excitement grips my heart. I loosen my shoulders over the countertop, lifting my ass higher in preparation for Noah’s entry. But as he slips a hot palm behind my right thigh instead, I meet his eyes in the mirror again, startled.
“Tell me if this position still feels comfortable for you with that cute pup belly, gorgeous,” Noah murmurs.
My heart races as I allow him to lift my knee on top of the counter, forcing my left foot to stretch higher on my toes.
“It’s fine,” I shakily whisper.
“Good,” Noah hums, spreading my labia wider with his fingertips until I moan.
My breath picks up the pace as I brace my hands against the countertop. Keeping our baby far from the cabinet, I shudder as Noah trades his fingers for his cock, nudging a whimper from my lips. He swirls his leaking tip around my core, fluttering my eyelids.
But when I meet our reflection in the mirror once more, sensing him moving my hair off my back, I freeze at what I find.
Noah wraps my thick, long ponytail around his hand. I suck in a tight gasp as he glides his tip into my pussy—just before he softly tugs my head back.
Crying out, I shove my hips back, gripping my raised thigh to open up further for him. Noah seats himself deep inside me with one slow push, breaching my pelvic opening with a deliciousflood of pressure in my core. He groans with me, his breath beating against my exposed back as he arches in delight.
“Relax for me more.” Noah’s rough purr coats my skin in goosebumps, my nipples hardening against the cool countertop. “Right here.”
Massaging the outer edges of my pussy, right where he’s stuffing me full, Noah urges a heavy whimper from me, tightening my inner muscles harder over his engorged length instead of relaxing me to allow him in deeper. Closing my eyes, I melt at Noah’s soft rubs between my legs, smushing my cheek against the counter as he gives my hair another delicious, massaging tug.
We wait a few more seconds for my core muscles to loosen, my back relaxing into a deeper arch as Noah strokes down my spine like he’s petting me from head to tail, washing my torso in fuzzy comfort. The more he caresses me, the wider my pussy blooms, giving his tip soft squeezes along the way until his breath deepens with pleasure. As soon as I loosen my grip on him enough, Noah grabs my ass to spread me wider, allowing himself to push further—until his thick shaft ignites pleasure up my spine, rubbing against the G-spot he worked earlier.
I groan when my ass finally presses against his hips—Noah fully immersed in me. “Oh,my God—”
Bending over me to kiss my cheek, Noah gives me soft, slow thrusts as he quiets his voice. “There you go. Good job, gorgeous Omega. I know I’m not mating you heavily yet, but keep breathing. Enjoy yourself on the way there.”
I sputter out each breath, unable to speak as Noah glides in and out of me.Goddess, no, you were right. You’re so big tonight, filling me up so deeply that I can’t—
My pussy attempts to clamp down hard over his shaft, but with how heavily he’s dragging against every surface of my inner muscles, I can hardly squeeze him, meeting plushycounterpressure that tingles every nerve in my core. As my breaths heighten into moans, I reach behind my head, gripping his hand on my ponytail.
“Pull—” I gasp. Noah’s eyes flash in surprise, meeting my drooping eyelids in the mirror. “Pull harder.”
“Fuck me,” Noah whispers to himself, his jaw taut. His hips jerk, pushing a heavy cry from my lips as he hits just the right spot. The second he tugs my hair a little harder, my jaw drops, my arching back tightening my pussy over his cock until he massages every inch within me—like he’s stuffing me with blissful pleasure. Each avenue of Noah’s stimulation builds on the other, the massaging pull Noah creates over my scalp colliding with his thrusts in my core. I moan hard, his tip pumping faster against my G-spot until my hips twist.
With my knees pulsing wider, Noah’s prediction comes true: I moan loud enough to echo across the whole bathroom. “There! Right there—”
Noah groans, his eyelids fluttering as I squeeze him tighter. “Oh, fuck. Fuck—”
Pressing my shoulders down flat with a shudder, Noah shoves himself deep in me, freezing his hips in place.
“Don’t move,” he rasps.
I groan, my thighs shaking as I drop both feet on the ground, too weak to hold myself up with how good he feels inside me. “Oh, Noah. Don’t edge me right here.Please.”
Giving my hair another gentle tug, Noah hisses again when I squish my ass against his hips, my pussy flexing faster. “Oh,Goddess. No, I’m serious. I can’t knot you—it’s already huge, and it’s not even fully formed. We’ll be stuck here until we’re twenty minutes late, not ten.”
At the mere thought, my breath rises until I pant. “Okay, yeah, I can feel it growing. It feels stupidly good.”
Noah huffs. “I said I’d make you come twice too, but I haven't yet.”
