My mate swapped out his fingers for his lubed up cock so fast I didn’t realize what was happening until he was halfway inside me. I groaned, thriving on the pleasant sting of penetration, and my cock jerked. His smooth palm wrapped around my length to stroke and I choked, cum shooting out of me with enough to force to hit me in the damn chin.
He chuckled, the sound strained as he pushed a final inch inside me. “I can see why you prefer to bottom if you like getting fucked this much.”
“Fuck,” I hissed, unfisting my sore hands from the sheets and grabbing my legs to pull them back. “If you’d warned me I could have held back.”
“Well, I didn’t know you were going to come. Besides, I’m going to enjoy fucking you while you’re covered in your own cum. It’s kind of hot.”
Nolan slid his cock out of me, moving slowly for a few thrusts before picking up the pace. I was oversensitive from the orgasm, but got hard again fast with the incessant pounding of my prostate. Every thrust had me letting out a little sound of pleasure, my eyelids barely staying open. I wanted to watch, though. Watching Nolan’s body flex and release as he fucked me was incredibly sexy in a way I hadn’t imagined it would be.
“You’re flexible,” he muttered, using his hands to push my legs further back. “I can fold you in half to fuck you.”
“I love it,” I said, crying out when the new angle let him go deeper.
His cock left me and I whined, but he flipped me over a second later. “I want to see if you’re flexible in doggy too. Face against the mattress.”
I laid my cheek down and reached back to spread my ass cheeks. He spat on my hole and I trembled. The fucking sound and the way he rubbed his spit in with the tip of his cock shouldn’t be so hot, but it was. It wasn’t something I’d ever done before, but I didn’t think I would be opposed to Nolan spitting in my mouth, or anywhere else on me.
He shoved back inside me, one hand holding my hip while the other grabbed my wrists. His fingers weren’t long enough to hold both my wrists together behind my back, but I didn’t fight against the loose grip. I let him do what he wanted, my cheek rubbing against the blankets with every hard thrust. Trying to bounce back was pointless because I was a rhythm-less mess by now, desperate to come.
“You do arch your back really fucking well,” Nolan hissed. “I don’t think I’m going to last very long.”
“I’m not either,” I said.
“Go on and touch yourself, then.”
He released my wrists. I brought one hand down to stroke my cock, every touch bringing me closer to an earth-shattering orgasm. My other grabbed the sheets again, needing something to ground me.
“Come for me, Ozzy. I’m pulling out to come all over your ass, so you’d better come before I do.”
My frenzy heightened, knowing this feeling would end soon. I let out a stream of moans as I jerked myself to completion. When I clenched down on him, Nolan cursed and pulled out, taking his cock in his hand and releasing all over my back and ass. It was messy and possessive and I would be bathed in his scent for ages, even after washing off the evidence. I didn’t stop feeling tiny aftershocks of my orgasm until he’d collapsed beside me, pulling me to him and getting both of us covered in his cum.
Our bond was strong, a link between us open. We couldn’t talk between our minds, but I felt every emotion fluttering through him. He’d be feeling mine, too. I sighed and curled up, grateful the day was actually over and we didn’t have to get out of this bed to do anything else.
“I hope you don’t mind I made a mess of you,” Nolan murmured, kissing my neck.
“Remember when I said I’d do whatever you want? I wasn’t kidding. If you want to make a mess of me, you can do it. If you’ll only fuck me after I’ve bathed in bleach, I’ll fucking do that too.”
He chuckled. “No bleach baths necessary, but I’ll definitely get you messy again. I like having my scent all over you, but it won’t stay as long as an Alpha or Omega’s scent would.”
Beta scents did tend to fade faster, not as strong as the other designations. In this case, that fact got me a little excited. “You’ll have to come all over me whenever it starts to fade.”
“So, every day?”
“Multiple times,” I said.
“Maybe if you say please.”
There was a flash of hesitation through the bond, but he didn’t voice what he was thinking. It would take time for him to overcome the sense of being less-than, but he could do it. He already ran his company as well as any Alpha, and he fucking knew it. Nolan could run his relationships just as well, especially the one with me.
He’d come around to being with Freya. We’d both be working to convince him.
I felt her through the bond as my breathing calmed, my body deciding it was time to sleep. She didn’t say anything, but she was pleased. My other mate had gotten what she’d wanted out of tonight, too.
Freya could feel Nolan, now, however faintly. With that kind of information, she would be unstoppable in her quest to have him join her pack.
NINE
Shan
