Free Omega's Unexpected: MM Werewolf MPREG Romance (Lucky Book 1) by Fox Hawkins, Britannia Bloom Page B

addictive and decadently rich.
     
    He's hovering in the doorway, the alpha, not yet reacting to the omega that is painfully ready for him, offering himself as though upon a platter meant for the alpha, and Noah must have infused the entirety of the room with the potent, lusty yearning of his scent, but he's known alphas to behave like this before. They sink into a trance-like state, overwhelmed and unable to move even if their every instinct urges them to.
     
    In the past, they've only required a little prompting from Noah, something to push them over that spellbound edge, toppling them into gloriously carnal oblivion.
     
    Noah flips himself over in his nest and props himself up on his knees, and he's unable to hold his weight up with his arms, they quake and give beneath him when he attempts so, and he simply allows his chest to fall to the cushioned surface beneath him. He's turned so the alpha can see everything, there is nothing that is concealed and Noah's welcoming the alpha to drink the sight of him in.
     
    Presenting triggers a reaction that's quite extraordinary in alphas—they become wholly animalistic, feral almost, driven by the biological imperative to impregnate an omega, even if that is a physical impossibility in this situation. The alpha doesn't remember that though, and neither does Noah.
     
    It does the trick, oh so perfectly, and the alpha bounds towards Noah, slamming the door behind him and stripping clumsily and uncaring as he approaches. He's answering Noah's call, drawn to a siren like a sailor to his watery grave.
     
    Noah can only hear him, he can't see him with his face turned away, but the alpha's determined steps and powerful presence behind him has the omega panting with the sheer amount of electric anticipation that's searing through his body, and slick drips down his thigh, ensuring his body is more than prepared to be filled.
     
    As much as Noah doesn't need an alpha for his day-to-day life, that doesn't stop the moan that crashes out of him at just the male's touch, large hands immediately landing on his hips and hoisting him up in a bruising crush that has his hole clenching and eager. And then he's speared —the alpha plunges in—and, god , he's large. Noah always thinks that, of course. He rarely masturbates on his own. But this alpha's stretched him wide and he can feel his girth, hot and twitching, and Noah wonders at how his body can even accommodate the thing that's inside of him.
     
    The OHC really does provide their very, very best.
     
    There's no romantic lingering, no idling, just the heated grunt of an alpha voice that sends tingles up Noah's spine and the sudden, immediate pistoning of a cock, thorough and strong, that jerks the omega's body and has him loud and scrambling for purchase.
     
    It must be his heat, surely, but that doesn't stop him from believing that the other male fills him perfectly, that he wants to be mates with him, carry his children, submit to him, each stroke raking through Noah with perfection, each friction tug dragging euphoria through him as it smoothes by his prostate and rams the internal entrance to his womb.
     
    Noah's crying, he can feel—perhaps drooling even, choking on himself as he allows the alpha to control the entire encounter, body too weakened and delighted to do more than be . But the alpha is hardly deterred and it soon becomes wildly apparent that he intends to take the omega in this position, which causes cotton-fluff images of them nestled together after to drift into Noah's mind even if he knows he'll immediately fall asleep as soon as orgasm hits him.
     
    As though his thoughts were neon-lit signs, the alpha does him the honor of reaching down and grabbing his lesser cock in calloused hands, roughly jerking him which is something many of his partners don't have the mind to do at first when they're initially overcome.
     
    Noah lasts all of five seconds before he spills, his body tightens, and he wins another