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“It’s perfect. You’re perfect.” I bring my other hand to smooth through his beard and capture his lips.

I love how he kisses me like he can’t get enough. My free hand falls to his chest, teasing down his soft stomach to the top of his boxer briefs. I want to peel him out of them, but I settle for working my hand under the material.

A ridiculous whimper escapes my lips as I cup his shaft.

Okay.

He might actually rip me in half.

He’s thick and so hard.

I’ve been with a couple alphas over the years, including my high school boyfriend and Tommy. Neither of them were packing what Lawson is. That’s intimidating and exciting all in one.

No one has ever died from being railed with a massive dick.

Right?

I’m sure it’ll feel fantastic.

He jumps against my palm as I work him as well as I can with the awkward positioning. It’s a mess of limbs and cold water, but it also feels like a perfect moment in time.

Law rakes his teeth over my lower lip, and my body sizzles with need. His arousal sits heavy in the air, and it’s making me foggy.

Everything feels incredible.

I use my feet on his ass to grind to meet him as he works my aching clit. I tease my thumb over his sticky crown, and it’s so easy to imagine his cock in place of his fingers.

My pleasure builds as I clench around him. Dropping my face to rest in the crook of his neck, I lick and suck on his skin, imagining what I would do if his dick was in my mouth.

“Fucking hell, Abby,” he growls, the sound reverberating in my soul. “How am I ever going to fit inside you when you’re this tight around my fingers? Huh, sweet girl?”

“We’ll make it fit.” I pick up speed, awkwardly jerking him off.

In turn, he applies firmer pressure to my clit, and it sends me over the edge. My orgasm washes over me, electric zaps shooting through my nerve endings.

I lose all sense of reality as I tighten around his fingers, moaning against his throat.

Lawson’s hand tightens on my lower back, and he growls as his shaft grows even longer and thicker. I try to focus on making it good for him, but I’m also a sobbing, shaking mess.

I would normally be self-conscious about how wet I am. Only, Law slams me against the wall with even more force as his muscles bulge. He bucks into my hold, growling a low, dangerous sound.

I flick my tongue over his throat, circling his crown with my thumb. He tastes delicious, and my instincts scream to bite him, so I do, even though I know it’s dangerous to taunt an alpha.

“Fucking hell, Abby,” he chokes out as sticky cum spurts all over my hand. His citrus and pine scent gets so much stronger as his fingertips dig into my back.

My insides are warm and floaty, and the pain is mostly gone. At the very least, it’s manageable.

Maybe I’m high off his scent?

Honestly, I’m just relieved to no longer be in agony.

Lawson nuzzles his cheek to the side of my head, and I smile as his beard tickles my cheek.

I like him so much.

Now I just need to figure out how to convince him to bite me. Then I can work on Luka and Bryant, and we can start our lives as a pack of four.

Chapter Twenty-Four