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Page 7 of Mating Mia (The Alphas’ Perfect Prey #2)

All I can hear is the sounds of him lapping at my pussy and the sounds of birds chirping.

“He loves your taste,” Jace says, as he palms himself through his jeans. “Look at him feasting on you. He’s wanted to do this for so long, baby. We both have.”

The admission sends another shock of arousal through me. They’ve both fantasized about this. About them eating me out while in wolf form. The taboo nature of it should disturb me, but instead, it only intensifies my pleasure, pushing me closer to the edge.

Finn’s tongue swipes lower, and Jace quickly spreads my ass cheeks to my shock. Finn starts licking my puckered anus, deliberately adding pressure.

The unexpected sensation makes me gasp, my hands fisting in his fur as slick bubbles in my pussy and ass.

“Oh fuck, he’s rimming you,” Jace groans, now openly rubbing his erection through his jeans. “Look at you taking it, your little asshole practically kissing his tongue. You like that, don’t you? Do you like it when he tastes every inch of you, Mia baby?”

I can’t answer with words, can only moan and writhe as Finn’s tongue moves from my pussy to my ass and back again, each stroke more intense than the last. My entire lower body is slick with a combination of my arousal and his saliva.

The obscene wet sounds of his licking fill the clearing, making my face red.

“Please,” I finally manage to gasp, my body on fire with my heat intensifying.

“What do you need, baby?” Jace asks, even though he knows perfectly well what I need. “Use your words, my love. Tell your alphas.”

“A knot,” I cry out, filled with primal need. “Please, I need to be knotted. It hurts so much.”

Finn sucks at my clit, squeezing any last drops of slick before moving aside for Jace. Jace quickly unzips his pants as he positions himself between my naked, spread thighs. His cock springs free, thick and hard and already glistening with pre-cum at the tip.

“I’m going to fill you up so good,” he promises, stroking himself a few times as he positions himself at my entrance. “Going to knot this sweet pussy and make the pain go away.”

Finn moves to my side, still in wolf form, his massive head lowering to my breast. I feel his hot breath against my sensitive nipple just as Jace pushes inside me with one powerful thrust.

“Fuck!” I cry out, the dual sensation of Jace filling me and Finn’s tongue circling my nipple overwhelming my senses. Jace doesn’t start slow—there’s no need with how wet and ready I am. He’s thrusting immediately, his hands gripping my hips hard as he pounds into me.

“So tight,” he groans, his head thrown back in pleasure. “Your little pussy hugging my cock is all I fucking need right now.”

Finn’s rough tongue laves across my nipple, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. The sensation is different from when he’s in human form—more intense, more primal. Each stroke of his tongue makes my pussy clench around Jace’s pumping cock, drawing groans from both of us.

“Oh god,” I moan, my nails clawing at Jace’s back to pull him deeper into me.

“Fuck,” Jace grunts as he thrusts into me repeatedly. “Squeeze me like that. Milk my cock with that sweet pussy. You want my knot? You gonna be a good omega and take it all?”

“Yes,” I gasp. “Yes, please, Jace. Knot me. I need it so bad.”

The forest floor is hard beneath me, twigs and leaves pressing into my back, but I barely notice the discomfort through the overwhelming pleasure. Jace’s thrusts grow more erratic, more forceful, his breathing harsh and ragged as he gets closer to orgasm.

“Here it comes,” he warns, grinding deep against me as the base of his cock begins to swell. “Gonna fill you up, baby. Gonna lock us together just like you need.”

His knot expands inside me, stretching me deliciously, pressing against every sensitive spot within my walls. The pressure is exquisite, exactly what my body has been screaming for, and I come with a hoarse cry, my entire body convulsing around him.

“Oh!”

“Fuck, yes!” Jace shouts, his hips jerking as he spills inside me, pulse after pulse of hot release flooding my already occupied womb. “Take it all, baby. Take every fucking drop.”

The relief is immediate, and the painful edge of my heat recedes, replaced by a warm, satiated glow that spreads through my limbs. I collapse back against the leaves, boneless and panting.

Jace’s knot keeps me firmly connected to him, and it feels so good.

Finn moves away from my breast, and I look down in confusion to see liquid smeared across my skin. For a moment, I think it’s his saliva, but then I realize—it’s coming from me.

My breasts are leaking a thin, watery fluid.

“Oh my god,” I whisper, mortified and fascinated in equal measure. “I’m leaking.”

Finn bounds away suddenly, disappearing into the trees after I’m knotted. Jace’s eyes widen with fascination, then darken with renewed hunger.

“Colostrum,” he says, leaning down to examine my leaking nipples more closely. “Your body’s preparing to feed our pup.” Without warning, he lowers his head and captures one nipple between his lips, sucking gently.

The sensation is electric, sending a fresh wave of pleasure straight to my core, where we’re still locked together by his knot. I gasp, my hands flying to his hair, unsure whether to push him away or pull him closer.

“Jace,” I whisper, torn between embarrassment and arousal. “That’s for the baby.”

“I’m just helping you prepare. Besides,” he rolls his hips, grinding his knot against my sensitive walls. “You like it. I can feel how wet you’re getting again.”

My pussy clenches at his words.

Despite the taboo nature of what he’s doing, I’m only getting hornier. The sight of my handsome alpha suckling at my breast while his knot fills me is intensely erotic in a way I never anticipated.

“Do it again,” I whisper, pushing his head back toward my breast. “Please.”

Jace doesn’t need to be told twice. He captures my nipple once more, sucking with more confidence now that he knows I’m enjoying it. At the same time, his hand slides between our bodies, finding my clit and circling it roughly.

“Oh god,” I moan, my hips bucking against him as much as his knot will allow. His mouth on my breast, his fingers on my clit, and his knot still pulsing inside me feels so fucking good.

“Come for me again,” Jace murmurs against my skin, switching to my other breast as he sucks vigorously. “Come around my knot, baby. Show me how good I make you feel.”

His fingers speed up, applying just the right pressure to my swollen clit, and I shatter again, my walls clamping down around his knot as pleasure crashes through me in waves.

This orgasm is different from the first—deeper, more intense, wringing a sob from my throat as my body convulses beneath him.

“That’s my good girl,” Jace praises, pressing soft kisses across my collarbone as I come down from the high. “My perfect little omega.”

I lie there, boneless and sated, as Jace carefully arranges us in a more comfortable position while we wait for his knot to subside. The forest is quiet around us, peaceful, the only sounds our gradually slowing breaths and the occasional rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze.

The pain of my heat has receded to a manageable warmth, no longer the consuming inferno it was before. Jace’s knot has done its job, satisfying the primal need that drove me to desperation and tears.

I know the pain relief is only temporary. The heat will flare again after his knot leaves me, but for now, I can breathe, can think clearly again.

“Thank you,” I whisper, stroking Jace’s sweat-dampened hair as he rests his head on my chest. “For taking care of me. For understanding why I couldn’t… at the cabin.”

“Anything for you, Mia. Always,” he says, pressing soft kisses against my lips. “Always for you.”