Sterling held a bottle of water, and I reached out my hand toward it. Instead, he took a swig and moved toward me, tilting my head back with his hand and letting the water spill from his mouth into mine. I swallowed quickly, looking him in the eyes and trying not to moan too loud at his display of dominance. He was so hot, so passionate.
Now, the three of them were encouraging me to come again, and without even trying, another orgasm ripped through me. I felt the pressure against my clit, inside me, and in my ass. It was so easy to orgasm with them, it was like I was having a brand new sexual awakening.
“That’s so hot, Celeste.” Liam said, impressed that I was having multiple orgasms.
“It’s never happened before.” I gasped, and the three of them exchanged grins.
“Do it again, omega.” Vigo whispered in my ear, and I shuddered as I came yet again. Like I said, this was the best heat of my life.
But there was one alpha I hadn’t had a knot with yet. Dante had been there, touching me, teasing me, and supporting me this whole time. But he had not yet knotted me. I looked over to where he was, watching with hungry eyes, teetering on the edge of a rut. The others sensed it, and Liam and Vigo paused, pulling out of me slowly and setting me down.
“You want him, don’t you omega?” Liam asked, his voice deep and aroused as he ran his hands down my body from behind.
“Yes,” I whispered, looking at Dante’s swirled tattoos covering his body, and his rock hard pierced cock. My mouth watered. I already had a taste of it, and I wanted more.
“Go get him.” Vigo said with encouragement. Slowly, without breaking eye contact, I crawled over to Dante, who was watchingme in amazement. I reached out, running my hands down his dark brown skin, marveling at the feel of his warm body. It was electric.
Slick dripped down my legs, and my perfume burst out again, my arousal on full display for him.
“Alpha,” I whined, my face so close to his I could see the specks of gold in his irises. “I need you.”
Dante’s chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, every muscle in his body taut. His eyes burned into mine, as though he couldn’t quite believe what I was asking of him.
“Celeste…” My name broke from his lips, his voice rough and low. “You have no idea what you mean to me.”
I leaned closer, trembling from the force of everything building between us, my lips brushing against his without quite closing the distance. “I do,” I whispered. “And I want it. I wantyou.”
Something inside him shattered. His hands, large and calloused, came up to cradle my face, the gentleness in his touch at odds with the storm raging in his eyes. His thumb grazed over my cheekbone reverently, like he was memorizing every detail.
For so long he had fought this. Fought me, and fought the fate that tied us together. But now there was no more fighting, only surrender.
When his mouth finally met mine, it was pure passion - pure love. My breath caught, my body arching into his, craving him inside me with every passing moment. He kissed me, deeper, hotter, until the world spun around us.
My omega desire for him to claim me pulled tighter, until it was almost unbearable. He sensed it, and let out a low purr, holding me close to him so I could feel his entire chest, his rock hard cock against my wetness.
My hands slid over his shoulders, and I whined so loudly that I saw him turn feral. His pupils blew out until his eyes were dark, and I felt his alpha instincts take over, falling into a rut, my excitement boiling over as I waited for my mate to fuck me.
Chapter 49
Dante
The desire to bite her thrummed in my veins like a living thing, pulling me to her with a force I couldn’t fight if I tried. It was more than instinct, it was almost cosmic. Written in the stars, that she was to be my mate.
She looked at me like I was worthy. After all my mistakes, after every wall I’d built between us, she still chose me. And I didn’t believe I deserved it. But Celeste wanted me, and I would always, from now until forever, give her what she wanted.
She had accepted me, scars and shadows and all. I looked at her, this magnificent, impossible, beautiful woman, and felt like I’d been handed the best second chance of my life. She whined for me, begging me to complete her. I ran my hands down her body,savoring how supple and gentle she was. But she didn’t let me treat her like she was fragile.
She gripped me, reaching down and squeezing my cock. “Give.” She ordered.
I’d give her that, and much more. I knelt down, almost on my stomach as I buried my face in her sweet pussy, letting her slick and her warm lips cover me as I ate her out. Her taste was exquisite, and from her gasps I knew she was loving every moment of it. I pushed my face in deeper, using my tongue to fuck her. I was so lost in it that I didn’t even realize I’d lifted her up in the air, holding her over my face as I feasted on her until I heard the approving noises of the pack around us. She was riding my face, gripping my hair as I held her thighs, licking her pussy like it was the best meal on earth.
“More!” She gasped. I flipped her onto the bed, using my fingers to curl into her, pressing on her walls and feeling for that perfect spot as I leaned down and sucked on her clit. Her orgasm on my mouth was the reward for a job well done. I felt her shudder, then moved up to kiss her, enjoying her moan as she tasted her own sweet slick on my tongue.
“You ready for this knot, omega?” I asked, and her eyes shone with excitement as she nodded.
“Please, alpha!” She whispered, and I aligned my cock to her entrance. This was it - the moment I never thought I’d get, where I’d satisfy my mate. My omega. My lover for life.
I pushed into her, and felt the unity of our bodies as she gasped and looked into my eyes.
