Page 109 of Ready or Not

Holy fuck.

I forgot how heavenly she feels.

My knees shake as I pause, holding myself back from rutting as deep as I can get.

Vale isn’t having it.

She rocks on her knees, slamming her hips back. My vision goes spotty as she moans. The sound doesn’t indicate pain. She grinds her hips, using my cock.

Every grind of her pussy over my shaft makes me very sure this isn’t going to last long.

Goddamn it.

I growl, wrapping a hand around her hip to tease her clit. She’s soaked, and it only spurs me on. My other hand digs into the top of her ass as I practice working in and out.

Her arousal floods the air, making it hard to focus on anything except her slick, wet heat wrapped around my throbbing shaft.

Mercy palms her head, looking down at her with hearts in his eyes. From the way her nose hits his pelvis, I can guess why.

I chuckle darkly, feeling high off her pheromones. She moans, wiggling her hips and shoving them back right as I stroke deep and my knot slips inside her.

I freeze, but Vale moans and continues to bounce on her knees.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” I choke out as my knot swells.

She slams her euphoria into the bond.

She wants me to rut.

So, I do.

Well, as much as I can while locked inside her.

Mercy growls, “I’m there, love.”

I’m not sure if his orgasm triggers hers. I do know the clenching waves of her slick cunt milking my cock sends me over the edge. My balls tingle as electricity shocks its way through my system.

Vale continues to suck Mercy until he groans, pulling her up from all fours until she’s vertical on her knees.

The change of angle has both of us moaning. He moves to kiss her, and her core clenches around my shaft, working me over as my cock kicks a final time.

“Fuck, dollface. You’re absolutely wrecking me,” I growl, pulling her hair to the side to lick over her shoulder.

“Dammit, are you locked inside her?” Holt growls, climbing onto the bed.

“That was my fault,” Vale says, smiling over her shoulder at him. “But my mouth is free.”

He groans. “I love you so fucking much.”

“The ladybug is asleep.” Bishop sets the video baby monitor on the carpet. “Now, let’s get this honeymoon started.”

Epilogue

Mercer

Two Months Later

“Look at you,” I coo, scooping Aurora off the changing table now that she’s in a fresh diaper. She’s certainly bright-eyed and smiley this morning. “You’re getting so big.”