Page 37 of Galaxy Between Us

My hips move on their own, letting me sink deeper inside him. The pleasure is heightened, allowing me to feel more sensations than when we usually have sex. I pant and groan above him, falling apart with each increasing thrust. My vision is blurred by tears of bliss as I lose my composure.

“Fuck, Ari,” I pin his wrists above his head and slam into him.

He sucks in a breath, bracing for the force of my rut.

“Knox!” my name comes out as a moan from deep down.

My brain forgets anything that isn’t him. The way he sounds moaning my name, and the way he looks as I fuck him in his nest. Cheeks pink, mouth open, eyes glossy with contentment. His passionate gaze meets mine. We stare at each other intimately as my sex-drive peaks.

My cock pulses, but I’m not done playing with him yet. I slide out suddenly, and Ari complains. Hearing none of it, I kiss him hard on the lips and then make a trail of hickeys down his body. Kissing and sucking while he squirms, I taste every twitch and quiver on my tongue with his floral, salty flavor.

He thrashes harder as I reach his most sensitive areas down below. Hands on my shoulders, Ari cries out as I slurp him down fast and greedy. Legs in the air, head thrown back, he moans loudly for me as if he could never get enough. With rhythm, I suck his dick and lap my tongue around his smooth balls, driving him wild.

He cums with my name on his tongue, and I lick up every drop of his hot release, some of it spewing across my face, marking me as his in a way.

Mine.

Chest heaving, Ari mumbles unintelligible words while squirming on the blanket pile. I flip him over, letting him collapse on the pillows while I hoist his waist up. As much as I want to stare into his eyes, this will be the best position for…well, for breeding. That’s why knots exist after all. But it will also be the most comfortable for him to take it.

Dazed and enamored by the submissive sight of him, my chest rumbles with satisfaction as I slide back in where I belong. Ari’s pink rim stretches around me tightly, but he takes it well. I mount him like a steed, anatomy taking over as I pound into him. The overwhelming pleasure drives me to buck harder and faster. I want to be as deep inside him as possible. I want to be the only Alpha ever inside of him.

“I want you pregnant,” I unintentionally admit out loud through gritted teeth.

“What?” Ari gasps.

An irrational, unwelcome thought crosses my mind about finding his suppressants and getting rid of the damn things, but I know it’s only my hormones talking. I would never do that to Ari.

I support heat suppressants. I do. I really do. But…maybe not right this second when every cell in my body is aching to impregnant something.

“You’re mine,” I punctuate my words with deep thrusts, making Ari moan.

“Knox…”

“Arius… Fuck, Ari. You’re mine and I want you pregnant!”

He responds with a whimper, biting the pillows as I lean over him and nibble at his neck and shoulders. I know he has to take suppressants because of his job at Comet XI, but ruts know no bounds. There’s always still a possibility of pregnancy. The base of my cock swells, making me grunt as my developing orgasm soars to overwhelming heights.

“Oh, you feel so good,” my grunted words slur together as I plant my cock deep inside him and roll my hips.

“Put your knot in me!” Ari mutters, holding on for dear life.

“Fuck, Ari. I’m so close.”

“Cum inside me! Knot me, Alpha!”

I interlock my fingers with his and let my orgasm crash through me with a long, wavering groan. My knot expands, and Arius shouts through a second climax from the pressure. Locked together, I feel every tremble from his body as I fill him to his limits. I see stars as the waves of otherworldly sensations never end. Ari’s moans are all I can hear. He’s all I can see. All I can feel. My everything.

Hands still locked in his, I collapse over him with a satiated huff. My body buzzes with exhaustion, needing a recharge after expelling so much energy. Ari hums softly. A noise of satisfaction as his hole adapts to my knot, keeping us so intimately close.

“I didn’t hurt you?” I mumble after a few minutes of steady breathing in the silence of the room.

“No, Knox.” Ari reaches back with hand to grip my hair affectionately. “You make me feel so good. The only thing that would hurt is if you left.”

Tucking my head against his neck, I relax on top of him. My lips press softly against his skin when I speak.

“I want you to be mine, Ari. I’ve never wanted anyone else. Even when you were gone, you never left my mind.”

He squeezes my hand. Too exhausted to move much.