I smile through my laugh, pushing back the teary happiness that he’s alive and here with me. “I thought you would never ask.”
Chapter 32 - Felix
The moment Maeve sinks down onto me, the lingering pain in my body finally disperses, leaving nothing but the clean, simple pleasure of her body.
She rides me, throwing her head back and gasping, giving me a great show as she does. I keep my hands on her hips, thrusting up into her to get deeper, realizing I never even asked her how long I was out for.
It feels like it’s been ages. Like it’s been far, far too long since I got to touch her. To be this close.
“I missed you,” I whisper when she leans down to kiss me, and I feel my knot start to grow when she runs her lips over my skin, grazing her teeth over the mating mark. It tingles, like it always does, and I tip my chin to the side, giving her better access to my neck. “Do it, Maeve.”
And she complies, her teeth digging into me, more ecstasy radiating out from that spot than anywhere else on my body, even where she’s tight around me, her hips still moving in little spurts as she bites down, then pulls back, licking lightly along the marks.
“May I?” I ask, eyes locked on the spot, wanting nothing more than to get my teeth in her, too. My scent is already starting to fade from her, and I want to remedy that right now.
I want to mark her until the day that it’s permanent, then I want to keep marking her, again and again, for the rest of our lives.
“Yes,” she says, breath gasping out of her. “Please.”
So I sit up, tucking her into me, and, buried inside her, I bite down into her neck, my knot swelling to the point of no return.
She shakes around me, gripping me tightly as the first orgasm takes her, working through her body.
At this point, I have her figured out. The first orgasm is just a warm-up, loosening her and getting her ready for what’s to come. The second starts to feel nice, and the third one is when she really feels it. If I can get to a fourth, that’s usually when she calls my name.
The fourth one is always my favorite.
Unless, of course, I get to carry her to the shower, clean her up, and take her again.
Now, I flip her over, my knot still inside her, and draw her to the edge of the bed, holding her legs and driving into her, watching her mouth open into a perfectOas I get deeper, the knot continuing to grow, applying pressure in places she’s never felt before.
“I don’t know how to describe it,” she said once, trailing her finger along my chest after we’d finished one night. “But it’s like your dick is justshapedfor me.”
And I’d laughed because we were always making each other laugh.
We’re going to keep doing that. No matter where I have to move or what I have to do to stay with her, I will. Maeve is my future, and all I have to do is make sure she understands how sorry I am about the past.
Now, she throws her arm over her face, her perfect tits rising as she arches her back into me. I keep the pace but dropmy fingers to her clit, and she comes apart for me, pussy walls tightening.
This time, apparently, I’m only getting her to two orgasms, because I release inside her, the first push of my knot breaking loose. She sighs, relaxing into the bed, and I gather her up in my arms, kissing her and tucking her wild curls behind her ears.
“Only two, huh?” she murmurs, looking up at me.
“Hey,” I defend, laughing so she moves with my chest. “I’ve been out of it. For how long?”
She blinks at me. “Two weeks.”
I take a moment to digest that, then squeeze her and nod, dipping down so I can catch her mouth with mine.
“Well,” I murmur, not taking my eyes off her. “Seems like we have a lot to catch up on, then.”
She laughs, and I swallow the sound, kissing her until I’m impatient for my knot to finish, to be able to get hard all over again for her.
When she pulls back, it’s with a little whimper, her dark eyes meeting mine. “Hopefully you’re not busy,” she says roughly. “Because I’m pretty sure my heat just started.”
The sound of that sends lust rolling through me, and I grab her, pushing her onto her back and adjusting myself so my knot presses into her. She gasps, and I run my lips down her chest.
It feels like nothing to me, but I’ve heard some guys can get omegas to come from the knot, so I want to try.
