Page 42 of A Nest of Maple & Mist

Even for an alpha, I was big, but over the years, Ty had learned to relax his throat, taking everything except my knot. He was a fucking wonder. Apex alphas were thicker and longer than other alphas.

Some omegas struggled with Apex alphas, but not my beta.

My scent flared as Ty closed those plush lips around me, sucking me deep with each stroke.

“Good boy,” I said, my hand sliding to his nape. “So fucking good.”

The praise made crimson color the tops of his cheeks, his own dick leaking between his strong thighs. The tip hit the back of his throat and he swallowed around me, almost making me spill sooner than I wanted.

Pressure built at the base of my spine, my balls tightening. I hissed through clenched teeth, unable to take the delicious torture anymore.

I hauled him off.

Swollen lips slick with my cum pouted at me.

His gaze flicked to my cock and then back to me, a smug smirk revealing pearly white teeth.

“Trouble, Daddy?”

That bratty purr rumbled in his chest. I didn’t give him time to react, shoving his face into the blankets and ripping his jeans and briefs from him. He wiggled that perfect ass in my face.

My hand connected with his backside, hard enough to make the skin pink. Ty let out something between a shriek and a moan, bucking back into me. I fumbled with the lube, liberal with it as I coated his rear entrance.

“Jace. Please. I’m ready.”

I’d heard that before. Ty didn’t have slick or the anatomy to take me without prep, no matter what his lust-gone brain said.

“Patience. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Ty mumbled something into the blankets that sounded like begrudging acceptance.

My thumb circled the ring of muscle. His legs flexed as I sank in, slowly working him open with deepening strokes. My other hand wrapped around his dick, jerking it just enough to take the edge off as I fucked his hole.

“Jace. Daddy. Fuck. Please.”

“I love it when my bratty little beta begs me.”

“You’re cruel,” he pouted, rocking into my fist.

“Only ‘cause you love it.”

My lips pressed to the small of his back as I notched my tip at his entrance. Smooth, flushed skin slid under my palms as they splayed across his hips. Slowly, I sank into him, groaning as he clenched, taking me so fucking well.

“You stretch so prettily for me.”

Ty babbled, his entire body shaking. I wasn’t much better. It seemed our little omega had turned us both feral. My knot tapped against his rim and I paused, letting him adjust. My forehead fell to his nape.

His heart thrummed against his ribs, rattling his entire chest. That frantic rhythm matched my own. My hips rocked, the motion slow as I dragged my cock to the edge before slamming back in.

A desperate cry tore from Ty as his nails dug into the bed. I set a brutal pace, knowing how much we both needed this. I palmed his neck, gently turning his head.

“Look at me, Ty. I want to watch you fall apart.”

Flecks of obsidian flickered in his eyes as he blinked at me. The devotion I saw there sang to me, my balls tight and my body on fire. With one hand on his hip and the other gripping his length, I nipped at his jaw.

“Come for me. Give it to me.”

The friction struck like flint in my veins. I was seconds from being engulfed in flames. A mess of soft whimpers and broken gasps sputtered from Ty as his body quaked with each thrust.