Page 49 of A Hal for my Heart

“I love you, too, my little butterfly. Now spread your wings and soar for me. Moan for me.”

He grabbed my legs, placing them on his shoulders. “Ooooh!” I gasped. “Fuck! Yes! Oh gods, Hal, right there!” Shivers tore through my body as I struggled to breathe. My alpha was pushing all the air out of me, pleasure coursing through me with every push and pull. His lips crashed down on mine, stealing my breath away, but I didn’t need it. He was all I needed.

I spread my wings and soared, my cum painting my belly creamy white. Hal’s movements sped up, his eyes flashing with need and possessiveness as he claimed me. Then, with a thundering roar, he threw his head back, his gorgeous chest rippling with his release. Warm seed filled me, marking me as his once again. Smiling through tears of joy, I stroked his cheek, my love for my alpha unlike any love I ever thought possible. “Mine,” I whispered, brushing his bottom lip next. “All mine.”

My alpha grinned proudly down at me. “Yours. Forever yours.”

Hal’s arms were a comfort around my body, his warmth seeping into my soul as I slowly woke the next morning. This was my first day back to work, and I was excited. I hated leaving Hal’s side, but we both needed to get back to reality. I missed working alongside Elias and Seb, and this morning we had to go over the new royal advisors and how to best train them.

“Hmm,” Hal hummed, grabbing me around the waist when I tried to sneak out of bed. “Where do you think you’re going, Omega?”

Giggling, I kissed his cheek. “I need to freshen up before work. I can’t go to work with your scent all over me.”

Hal frowned adorably, then rumbled, “Why not?”

“Because.” I grinned. “Then everyone will know what my alpha smells like when he comes, and I’m the only one who’s allowed to ever know that.”

Hal blinked his eyes open, two dark pools of want staring at me. “Fuck, I love when your possessive side shows.”

I squealed as he maneuvered me under him, his hard cock pressing down on mine.

“Hal,” I moaned, throwing my head back.

“Let’s make sure you have more of me to wash off, shall we?”

I didn’t answer, just grabbed his cock in hand, stroking it.

“Yes,” Hal gritted. “Stroke it, Omega. Feel how hard you make me.”

That did it. I had to have him. I stroked him one last time, then lined him up with my hole, eagerly taking him in. We moaned together, rocking slowly at first, and then we each grew frantic, Hal slamming into me over and over as I held on to his ass, forcing him deeper. I wish he could stay inside me forever. Was it possible to fulfill my obligations as royal advisor impaled on my alpha’s cock? Surely exceptions could be made.

“I just want to eat you up,” he rasped, nibbling my neck. “My butterfly. Eat you right up and feel you flutter inside me.”

Oh gods, this man. This wonderful man.

Smiling, I tugged his hair, pulling his lips to mine. It was a messy kiss, frantic and filled with insatiable need. I didn’t mind starting every morning like this, my love and I reassuring each other we were alive and well, our bond stronger than ever, unbreakable.

“My alpha,” I panted. “Need your cum in me.”

Hal growled, speeding up. He was sweating, abs rippling deliciously as he fucked into me, hitting that perfect spot again and again. “Gonna breed a baby into you one day, Briar,” he hummed. “Gonna fuck that womb wide open and fill it to the brim with my seed.”

“Yes!” I screamed. I wanted that so much. My womb ached with longing to be fucked wide open and stuffed full of alpha cum. We needed to wait, of course, but we both yearned for the day when it would happen.

“Gonna knock you up.” The words came out hard and clipped. “Then when you’re still nursing our son, I’m gonna knock you up again.”

“Hal,” I moaned. “Please.”

“Gonna keep your belly all round and full with my babies, right, little Briar?”

“Yessss.”

“You ready for my seed, Omega?”

“Hal!” I screamed, my release crashing into me.

“My omega,” he groaned, coming long and hard, his cock pulsing inside me.

I lay under him, pleasure rippling through me as tiny aftershocks. I was dead to the world, basically.