Page 39 of The Alpha’s Sin (Forbidden Omegaverse #7)

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I can see the war in Logan’s eyes. His hands are steady on me, rubbing my back, but his whole body feels like a coiled spring. Half of him wants to give me what I’m begging for, but the other half is shackled by the weight of the Unbreakable Laws , drilled into him since childhood.

For a long moment, he just holds me, his jaw tight, his breathing rough. Then at last he rumbles,

“I can’t knot you, baby…but I can fill you. I’ll fuck you nice and deep— I’ll even come inside you. But I can’t give you my knot.”

A stab of disappointment makes my chest ache— I want the knot, God , how I want it—but I see how hard this is for him already. And I love him too much to push. This is more than I ever dreamed he’d allow himself to give me.

It will have to be enough.

“I understand,” I whisper. “ I just need you, Logan . I need to feel you inside me.”

He starts to rise, as though to take me to his bedroom, but I grip his arm.

“No, not there,” I shake my head quickly. “ I can’t wait. I want you here… now.”

His pale eyes flare with heat, but he nods once.

I’m already tugging off my clothes, my fingers clumsy with desperation.

The fire in the hearth behind us paints my bare back with its warmth.

Of course, Logan is already naked—he shredded his clothes when he Shifted into his Wolf to protect me.

He remains sitting on the couch, utterly bare, his muscular torso painted golden by the firelight.

I’m nervous but determined as I climb onto his lap, straddling his massive thighs. My breasts feel swollen, heavy, but right now that’s nothing compared to the empty ache between my legs. I’m so wet I can feel myself trembling with need as I reach between us.

His shaft is hot and thick in my palm. The skin is velvety soft, stretched tight over iron hardness. I guide him to my entrance, biting my lip as I press the broad head against me.

Logan’s big hands close gently on my hips.

“Easy, baby,” he growls, his voice rough as gravel. “ Don’t go too fast. I’m bigger than that little toy we’ve been using.”

“I know,” I breathe. “ That’s why I need you. I need to feel full . I need you to stretch me, Logan —to fill me up.”

His jaw flexes, his eyes heavy-lidded with lust. Then he nods.

“Okay, kitten. Take what you need.”

And I do.

Slowly, with a moan, I sink down onto him.

I can feel my inner walls stretching as my body gives around his thickness, opening for him.

The burning ache of being filled is matched only by the bliss I feel as he enters me.

Inch by thick inch, he slides into me, claiming every part of my pussy until—at last— I feel him bottom out inside me.

“Oh God …” My breath shudders out of me. He’s so deep—so big . I can feel the broad swell of his knot resting at my opening, tantalizing me, promising more.

For a moment, I try to press down, to take that too—but Logan growls and grips my hips tight.

“Can’t give you the knot, kitten,” he says, and there’s real regret in his voice. “ I’m sorry.”

“I know. I’m sorry too,” I say.

I shift restlessly, trying to adjust to the sheer size of him. He’s thicker than anything I’ve ever taken before…but I’m so wet, so desperate, my body welcomes every inch. I look down into his eyes.

“Logan, I need you to fuck me now.”

His chest rises and falls, his gaze burning me with its intensity. But all he says is,

“Of course, baby—if you’re ready.”

“I’m more than ready,” I beg, rocking on him. “ Please !”

His grip on my hips tightens.

“Whatever you want, kitten. Whatever you need.”

And then he pulls halfway out of me and thrusts back in, long, slow and God , so deep .

The first stroke nearly knocks the breath out of me and then he does it again. His cock glides halfway out of me before slamming back in— filling me to the limit and beyond. My head falls back on a broken moan.

“Yes! Oh God , yes!”

“That’s right, baby,” Logan growls. “ Take it deep .”

He fucks up into me, hard , and I meet him with greedy little bounces, taking him deeper, squeezing him tight with my inner walls. The sound of our bodies slapping together fills the room, mingling with the crackle of the fire and my breathless cries of pleasure.

“God, baby,” Logan growls, staring up at me like I’m his whole world. “ Look at you take it all. You’re such a good girl, riding my cock, taking it so deep in your tight little pussy.”

His praise makes me burn—it makes me wild. I ride him faster, moaning, but the motion sends a sharp ache through my breasts. They’re too full. Too heavy.

“Logan…” I pant, pressing one swollen nipple against his lips. “ Logan , please—could you…would you…”

He doesn’t even let me finish. His hot mouth closes over me, sucking deep, taking as much of my breast as he can into his mouth.

I cry out as the aching fullness drains, replaced by delicious relief.

He sucks greedily, swallowing rapidly as he fucks up into me, as if he can give me everything I need at once.

“Oh God !” I gasp. “ Oh God , Logan , yes— yes!”

He empties one breast, then the other, each pull of his mouth making my pussy clench tighter around his cock. I’m writhing, delirious, every nerve ending on fire as the double pleasure sends sparks through my whole body.

“I’m close,” I moan desperately. “ Logan … I think…think I’m going to come!”

He lets my nipple slip from his lips, his eyes blazing.

“I’m going to come too, kitten,” he growls. “ Are you sure you want me to fill your tight little pussy with my seed?”

“Yes! God , yes!” I grind down on him, taking him as deep as I can without the knot. “ Fill me up, Logan —come inside me! I need it, need your cum deep in my pussy!”

His growl vibrates through me as his hands clamp down on my hips, pulling me deeper—so deep half of his knot forces its way inside. The sudden stretch makes me cry out, and then?—

He explodes.

I feel his cock get even thicker and then hot spurts flood me, pulsing into my womb as I shatter around him.

My pussy clenches, milking his cock almost desperately, my orgasm ripping through me in wave after wave.

I claw at his broad shoulders, my cries mixing with his hoarse growls as he fills me with everything he has.

It’s too much. It’s perfect. It’s everything I needed and more.

I never want this to end.