Page 74 of Ready or Not
“If I had lube, I’d fuck your ass.” Holt chuckles.
Vale ignores him completely as she freezes, burying her face in my throat.
“Are you good?” I finally manage to choke out. Her cunt ripples around the few inches of my cock that she’s taken.
“Yeah, I just got all warm and fuzzy,” she mumbles.
“She’s high on your pheromones.” Holt tosses himself down on the other side of the couch. “It happens sometimes.”
I palm the back of her head, and she licks at my neck. My forearm tightens on her back, pushing her down a little, but she’s basically still frozen.
“Do you want me to take over or…” I don’t even know how to finish that sentence. It’s like both heaven and hell, feeling her slick heat while trying not to push.
“Yeah, do that,” she says in a slurred tone.
“Are you sure?” I ask.
She nods, mumbling something.
I glance at Holt. Who the fuck knows why, but I think I want confirmation that she’s clear enough to consent.
“She’s super euphoric, but she wants you to fuck her,” he says.
I plant my feet on the floor and buck up into her. She moans, scratching at my chest. The sounds indicate she’s enjoying herself. I wrap my free hand in her hair and move her face close to mine. I’m about to kiss her, but she dives for me.
Slick leaks out around my shaft with each thrust up into her. The kiss is frantic and desperate, which only ramps up my need for her.
“God, Vale,” I growl against her lips as she pulls back to breathe. “I dreamed about fucking you bare last time, but feeling it is indescribable…” I continue to ramble as I pump into her from below.
She begs, sobbing out pleas or demands I can’t quite understand.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Holt says, scooting closer. “I’ve got you.” He slides a hand between us and works her clit. It makes her walls clench as she moves back to rest her face in my throat. I position both hands on her ass to leverage slamming her down as I thrust.
“Holy crap, that’s unreal.” Her nails dig into my chest to the point it feels like she might be drawing blood. “I’m so close. I need you to bite me.”
My hair falls over my forehead as my head tilts to study her face. “Me? Are you sure?”
She moans, biting the hell out of my shoulder as she raises her wrist. I release her ass to check, but it’s not the one with Mercy’s bite.
“She’s not talking to me, just in case you’re wondering,” Holt says.
Her pussy starts to ripple, and I lose the fight to hold on as her tongue licks over my skin. She slams her wrist against my mouth, and I twist it, biting into the underside as my cock jolts.
Vale clearly wants my knot. She wiggles her hips, and when that doesn’t work, she bounces. It slips inside her opening, swelling to lock us together.
So many things are happening all at once… It becomes difficult to process what’s real and what isn’t as the fog slams in. My knot pulses as it locks in place.
The bond slides into my senses like a cool breeze, and I’m smacked with Vale’s scent. Her desire pulses first, which only feeds my own as I fill her with my cum. It’s hot and intense, but my chest gets so tight, it’s hard to breathe.
She’s mine.
I get to keep her forever.
Vale continues to grind over my lap while I slide my tongue over my bite until it’s no longer dripping blood.
“You know, I’ve been bonded three times during sex and once not. It hurt a hell of a lot worse without the sex pheromones thumping to give some pain relief.” She pulls back so she can meet my eyes. “I succeeded in completing the pack before our daughter is born.” Her eyes sparkle as she smiles. “I’m not sure why that feels like such an accomplishment, but I’m really happy.”
I lap over my bite once more, just to be safe, and release her hand to palm her head. “Me too.”