Page 99 of Brandy Snap: Part Two

“What do you think, Brandy?” I asked with a groan and I purred, dragging myself up to her lips and meeting her with a hard stare. “I figure you should give it another go just to make sure.”

God, I wanted to drown in her. I wanted to be fuckingingrainedin her. I wanted her so embedded in me that every single heartbeat was hers.

I couldn’t deal with how right and perfect it was to have her in my nest.

Now that Brandy had found my prostate, she didn’t let up for a second. She got the exact point to thrust in and out of me, hitting me right with every move.

In minutes, I was a trembling wreck for her. I could barely hold myself up.

I hated how needy I was, just whines and cries as I begged her to stroke my cock and help me finish. The only thing sexier than Brandy taking charge was when she was mewling under me for more.

“Fuck, I can’t do this,” I growled, grabbing her hand and pulling her fingers from my ass.

I was too pumped up, and I had to bring her closer.

“What’s wrong?” Her face fell, but I quickly caught her with a kiss, sending her a pulse of need from my cock to show her exactly what the fucking problem was.

“Lie down,” I said through gritted teeth. “I need your pussy.”

“As long as you get on with it. Don’t leave me hanging,” she bit back. I literally melted whenever she was sassy with me.

“Because you haven’t come enough today?” I asked, which got me a smirk in return.

What a fucking miracle it was that I lived in a world where my omega happily shifted and tumbled into the pile of pillows we’d arranged and rearranged endless times since I locked Brandy in here.

And she trusted me enough to spread her legs and arch her hips so I could see how horny she was.

All I had to do was crawl up her body, angle my cock, and we both gasped as I sank into her slick-heavy pussy like I belonged there.

“You are so beautiful,” I said as love surged between us.

Could I risk telling her she was the best thing that ever happened to me when she might run a mile?

I wanted her heart more than I wanted her attention fixed on me. But the way she burst into a cry from how my cock filled her was enough for now.

Her hands swept over my waist before she clenched my asscheeks again, driving me into her, and pulling another weak whine from me.

Iwas going to start fucking mewling next if I wasn’t careful.

“I guess I should put my hand back here?” she said, her fingers tracing the seam of my ass.

I was worried it was going to be too much of a reach, but she got there just fine.

I wanted her to go faster. But from the smile that hitched her lips and the way her pussy twitched, she had a different plan.

My omega didn’t hold back.

So neither did I.

The moment her fingers entered me, I pushed my ass back, pulling my cock from her, and lowered down with a groan.

And, as she drew her fingers away, I sailed into her, loving the way our hips thudded together with the force of it.

Her scream was fucking heaven and having her fingers buried in me made everything a hundred times hotter.

She found my rhythm, thrusting and pulling, bound up in a spiral of pleasure which wound between us. And she could feel everything she did to me as well.

A deep cry echoed from her as I thrust at a perfect angle.