Page 83 of The Bounty

CHAPTER 26

OLIVE

He doesn’t hesitate.

The days of tension have finally led to this.

His lips find mine, full and soft, and he kisses me deeply and thoroughly.

It’s a healing kiss, one full of comfort, care, and something darker.

Passion.

He groans against my mouth, and I push deeper, my tongue tracing his bottom lip.

“I need to know you’re sure,” he breathes, his lips brushing mine. “I’m going to lose control if we don’t stop.”

The thought of him at his wildest, taking it out on my body, makes my cunt clench.

Alpha takes care of us!

Alpha wants us!

“Lose control,” I whisper. “Give it to me, Alpha,please.”

These fucking suppressants must not be doing their job, because as I straddle his lap, lifting the skirt of the flimsy cotton dress, I moan so loudly the entire house must hear it.

His hands fly to my hips, pushing me down against his erection, grinding on me.

“How hard did you come for them?” He growls, thrusting up to meet my soaked core.

My mind is haywire, process his words.

“How hard did my brother make you come?” He hisses. “And Killian. Tell me. How many times?”

His jealousy, mixed with his lust, swarms my senses.

“Too many times to count,” I snarl, meeting his dark gaze. “So many fucking times I couldn’t remember my name.”

His eyes flash, his irises almost black as he flips me onto my back, pushing my dress up.

“Did they eat you out?” He growls, running his palm over the crotch of my panties. I moan, thrusting my hips up, needing more. “Did they taste your pretty pink cunt?”

“Yes,” I hiss. His hand comes down, slapping against my clothed pussy, and I yelp.

“What the fuck?” I cry, attempting to sit up, but he forces me back down roughly.

He slaps my cunt again. Before I can gasp, he rubs gentle circles afterwards, applying the perfect amount of pressure against my covered clit.

“Did you soak yourself for them like you do for me?” He asks, watching his fingers stroke the outline of my cunt through the fabric.

And I realize as envious as he is, he’s still turned on.

Yes.

“God, yes,” I moan, thrusting my hips up. “Alpha, please…”

Another slap to my pussy.