Allie was a mess, her head buried deeper into the pile of sheets. The omega was still sensitive after coming a minute ago, but Nate hadn’t knotted her yet. His grip on her hips was like steel—desperate to make sure nothing could take her away from him.
She wouldn't have it any other way.
Pressed under his body, she squirmed, her arms straining from where Nate had them pinned down. Her wrists pressed into the mattress with one big hand circling them.
Nate leaned into her space, nuzzling into her nape and scent-marking the omega for probably the dozenth time. At this point, Allie was sure she reeked of him. She hummed in appreciation as the Alpha started sucking a bruise on her shoulder.
His lips went back to her breasts, and he kissed them gingerly as if she would break into a million pieces from kissing her too hard. Allie dissolved into a puddle of soft whimpers and fluttering lashes at his touches. The omega couldn’t help but grind against him, her pussy soaking wet and throbbing from his teasing.