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“More, please, Geo. I need all of you.”
A second finger entered my passage and scissored, opening me further. When his thumb dipped in, I shivered.
“What the fuck?” Geo groaned.
I turned to see him smear my wax over his plump head. His cock was slightly darker than the rest of his skin and deliciously thick. Bonic no longer needed to confirm whether humans were compatible. I trembled as our scents mixed. “Geo. What’s wrong?”
“It’s just that my dick seems to have grown.” He wrapped his hand around it with wide eyes and pumped once before releasing it. “Never mind.”
The way he fisted the sensitive base of my tail with one hand as he fingered my opening for an eternity was obscene. My knees shook as he tested how ready I was for him. I trembled, more prepared for him than for any alpha who had serviced me through a heat. Not sure what the holdup was, I groaned in relief when Geo’s plump head tapped my opening.
My body quaked with anticipation. Then, with a long groan, he pressed his fat cockhead firmly into my puckered hole. The tension before the give—like ecstasy.
He held himself still, breaching my tight ring, and groaned. “You’re so slick.”
One impressive thrust later, my slippery passage stretched to a delicious fullness. My hips loosened, and my back arched more. His cock stretched my opening so wide, that any farther and I thought it might split. The perfect blend of pain and pleasure.
“So good.” I pushed my hips back and ground down. “Faster, Geo. I’m ready.” A purr rattled deep in my chest.
His fat cockhead popped all the way out, and he pressed it through my clinging hole again before he shifted his hips ever so slowly. Shallow thrusts forced my legs wider. The cave’s humidity slicked my skin with sweat and heightened his summer field aroma. His thumb circled the bump of ridges around my pucker in a mesmerizing thrum, thrum, thrum as he plunged deeper. My whole body turned liquid—the sex was so good. It couldn’t possibly have gotten better… but it did. The broad, round head of his erection bumped the entrance to my sensitive womb.
I whined.
Geo sucked on my shoulder blade. “You taste as good as you smell.”
My opening was so shallow that most alphas forced their way into my womb before I was ready. But, for the first time, the nerve endings lining the entrance to my womb hummed in pleasure. Each exquisite hit from his short, wide cock knocked against it, begging for entry. I moaned at the intense pleasure and melted deeper into the nest of our clothes. My greedy ass lifted.
“Let me see those ears.” Geo withdrew and flipped me so I faced him. Then he nuzzled into my temple before the pointy tip of his tongue traced the shell of my ear. I swore he muttered, “Mine.” He bit the tip sharply, and when I jerked up, his beard rasped over my nose.
Sweat dripped from Geo’s brow. His knees spread wider as he gripped my hips firmly, hiking my legs up before he thrust inside in one long stroke. The air smelled like my favorite place in my most scandalous dream. Summer fields and a peppery musk that was all Geo. His harsh breaths hit my collarbone. I was burning hot, his hands fused to my hips like a brand. Only an orgasm would provide relief from the unbearable inferno.
“Please, Geo.”
“What the…” Geo growled. The furry tip of my tail reached between Geo’s legs, and I applied suction to the spot right behind his balls.
“Holy mother of god.”
“Geo,” I gasped his name in ecstasy as he jolted forward, his rock-hard cock finally pushing through the entrance into my womb.
His cockhead grew even fatter. When he finally locked himself inside my warm chamber, I erupted. Glorious relief pulsed through my limbs. My release marked his stomach, the tether thickened as if pleased, and the incomplete bond grew more substantial.
With a hoarse shout, Geo surged upright, hips hilted, and threw his head back. Streams of cum sprayed the inside of my womb, dousing the fire of my heat. Each of my muscles shuddered and turned languid, the volcanic heat replaced by cool satisfaction.
Although I wanted his lock, my jaw tightened in anger unconsciously when he gave it to me. An alpha should never lock without permission. They were trained not to. While in heat, an omega could become pregnant. My shoulders pressed into the nest and the hard ground below. Good thing I was broken.
Still, I loved the floating sensation. Plus, I was in no position to blame my worst enemy for impropriety at the moment, let alone a human who likely had no idea he’d overstepped.
Geo tugged at his lock, pulling a groan out of my liquid body.
“Relax, give it a minute. It will unlock,” I mumbled, drugged by pleasure.
“What have you done to me?” Geo’s hoarse voice rumbled.
Done to him? What’s the matter with this guy? He’s no virgin.
“What are you talking about?” My bliss faded away much too soon for my liking. Geo wrecked the moment of quiet before the storm, because if this was like any other heat, things were just getting started.
“Why can’t I get out?” He jerked at the lock again, and my womb shuddered.
