He claimed her mouth as he pressed a finger to her entrance. The slick eased his entrance though the muscles tried to clench and keep him out. The feel of her channel clutching his finger had his shaft twitching in anticipation.
Moving his digit in and out, he kept his pace slow as he continued to devour her lips. He could feel her trembling, her body unaccustomed to the onslaught of sensation.
The little whimpers and gasps she released drove him on. When her hips began to move in time with his thrusts, he added a second finger.
Autumn pulled away from his kiss, gasping as he stretched her. She cried out when he curled his fingers, hips bucking off the table as her hands clutched his neck.
When he moved his thumb to her clit she went stiff, core clenching his fingers before her entire body began to spasm. Her nails dug into his nape, the sharp sting a counterpoint to the insistent throbbing of his shaft.
Her slick coated his hand as he continued to stroke her. She collapsed forward, head resting against his shoulder as she twitched.
When she sat up, he pulled his fingers from her core, staring into her eyes as he sucked them clean. The last of her irises disappeared as she watched him, a fresh gush of slick puddling beneath her on the table.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Autumn
She’d always thought she’d be shy and uncomfortable the first time she was bare in front of a man, but Darcon’s frank perusal of her body left her feeling hot and needy. Autumn could see the desire in his eyes and the evidence of his arousal. It added fuel to hers.
She’d missed the signs until he brought them to her attention. The tales everyone shared of their heats always made it sound so much worse than what she was feeling, so the thought hadn’t crossed her mind.
Darcon reminded her it would get worse, but she didn’t care. It was finally happening. He would finally be able to claim her.
Autumn was impatient but she could see Darcon’s need to reassure himself by taking care of her. She didn’t fuss as he fed her, figuring the sooner it was done, the sooner he’d be willing to move on.
What happened on the table was shocking. Her skin was on fire from the way he stroked her, and when his fingers slipped inside her it was nothing like what she’d expected. Tension coiled inside her belly until a brush of his thumb over her clit triggered an explosion.
Waves of pleasure washed through her entire body, leaving her gasping for breath and trembling with reaction. She didn’t know what to think when he pulled his fingers from her and sucked them clean.
The first cramp hit her before she’d fully recovered, coating her in fresh slick. Darcon’s eyes darkened as his expression turned predatory, and a shiver raced up her spine when he stood.
Scooping her from the table, he turned and carried her the few steps to the bed. He was careful to place her in the middle of the nest she’d created before stepping away and leaving her lying on her back.
A whimper escaped before Autumn could contain it. Her belly rippled again, core clenching on nothing.
Darcon whipped his shirt over his head, letting her feast her eyes on his chest. She’d admired his lean muscles many times, but her breath caught when he began unlacing his pants.
She’d felt his erection press against her, but she’d never seen him bare. In the cavern, he and Kull had been the only two who kept their pants on when they prepared for bed, and curiosity plagued her. Gaze glued to his hands, Autumn held her breath as the laces came loose and his pants slipped down.
She felt her eyes widen as his shaft sprang free. It jutted from his hips, standing proud as the ruddy head pointed at her. While a tremor passed through her at the thought of fitting it inside, another spasm flooded her channel to ease his way.
Autumn pulled her eyes away, gulping air to steady her racing heart. She trusted Darcon, and as intimidating as it looked, she couldn’t deny the sight of it made her blood burn hotter.
Stalking toward her, Darcon’s expression turned devious. He crawled onto the bed on all fours, Autumn expecting him to come up and cover her, but he stopped with his head poised over her mound. Pushing her legs open, he leaned in and scented her as a shudder passed through her body.
She tried to close her legs but Darcon’s shoulders stopped her, holding her open to his view. Pressing his mouth to her lower lips, he purred.
The vibrations caused her legs to twitch as her back bowed off the bed. His tongue speared into her, adding to the sensation.
Clutching the blankets at her sides, Autumn bucked her hips. Darcon teased her entrance, his purr edging toward a growl as his arms wrapped around her thighs to keep her still.
He plunged deeper, the stubble on his cheeks rubbing her sensitized skin. The tension built again as her body raced for the peak under his onslaught.
Darcon didn’t give her a break, sending her crashing from one orgasm into the next until Autumn had no idea how long he’d been between her legs. Her body trembled, sensitive to every touch as he finally slowed.
When he looked up, his pupils had completely swallowed the blue of his irises. The man devouring her was pure alpha instinct and base needs, which only made her body beg for more.
Darcon wiped the slick from his chin, rising to kneel between her spread legs. Autumn was so exhausted she couldn’t move if she’d wanted to, and the look in his eye let her know it wouldn’t be allowed anyway.
He didn’t bother to move closer, grabbing her by her hips and pulling her to him before leaning down to cover her body. Taking her mouth in a vicious kiss, she could taste herself on him.
As tired as she was, his demanding tongue still stirred her. Autumn’s belly clenched, reminding her she still hadn’t been seeded, and while orgasms could delay the cramps, an alpha’s cum was the only thing that would stop them.
Breaking away from his kiss, her hands pulled at his shoulders as she lifted her heels to the backs of his thighs. She tried to urge him closer, but her feeble strength wasn’t enough to move him.
“Please, Darcon. I can’t take much more.”
She whispered her plea as his mouth moved down the column of her throat. Licking over the place he would bite to bond them together, he let out a hum as his hips rocked forward.
Autumn felt his shaft slide along her wet folds, bumping against her clit and causing her to let out a gasp. Just that simple tap tightened the coil in her belly, hip surging in search of more friction to send her over the edge.
Darcon pulled back, moving a hand between them to align himself with her entrance. She could feel the tip pressed to her opening when he paused.
“I’m sorry.”
The words barely registered before he plunged inside.
Autumn cried out at the invasion, core burning from the stretch. She was impossibly full, yet he continued to push forward, forcing her body to open to him.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Darcon
Darcon pushed Autumn’s hair back from her face, cupping her cheeks and murmuring to her as his hips pistoned back and forth. Each thrust rocked deeper as her core fluttered around him, begging him to spill early.
He’d done his best to prepare her. To make sure she was relaxed and ready to take him. While an omega’s body was naturally designed to handle an alpha, he didn’t want to cause her more pain than necessary.