Chapter 18

Eighteen

TIANA

M y stomach was no longer spasming every few seconds in pain, and I was able to migrate to the kitchen with the pack. I had already eaten a huge plate of pasta and waited as Grant poured more into my plate. The rest of the men were busy devouring their food.

After all, we had traveled for quite a while on that little boat.

"Ooh, that's enough, I think," I said, smiling as I twirled my fork.

"My baby will eat," said Grant in his gruff voice, which turned me on. I still wasn't sure how I felt about him betraying my trust a few hours earlier, but he was working his way into my heart with food. I stared longingly at the brownies sitting across the table. "Finish your food first, little omega."

"How did you know I wanted those brownies?" I asked indignantly, placing a forkful of creamy pasta into my mouth. It tasted so scrumptious, and I couldn't get enough. Being in heat for so many hours did a number on me.

"I could see how you're staring at it," he chuckled. I was slowly getting full as I ate the last couple of bites.

"That was fast," muttered Wesley, looking at my plate with admiration.

"I think it's my heat. It's making me hungrier than usual," I said, leaning back against my chair and patting my stomach lightly. But I could still eat those brownies, though. I got up from my chair and walked to where Grant sat with the brownies. Before I could reach my hand out for it, he quickly picked me up and set me down on his lap like I weighed nothing at all.

"Hey!" I cried indignantly.

"You'll still get those brownies," said Grant, wrapping one arm around my waist and holding me still. I squirmed over his hardening cock, feeling aroused all over again. He picked up a brownie square and brought it to my mouth. "I want to feed you."

"Oh," I said, and he quickly placed it into my mouth. My mouth closed around the brownie, biting off the corner piece and moaning in delight at how good it tasted.

"Good girl," he said, his voice husky. He seemed to enjoy this way more than I did when his hand around my waist dipped between my legs as I savored the bite.

"More, please."

"Open your mouth, baby. And your legs," he commanded.

I was taken aback by the request, but I quickly obliged. He helped spread my legs until they were hanging outside his knees while his cock twitched against my ass. He fed me another bite of the brownie while he cupped my pussy. The dull ache in my belly had gotten stronger the friskier he was getting with me.

The pain was creeping down to my privates again, making me ache for a knot again.

"I need your knot," I said, my voice muffled with a brownie in my mouth. He squeezed my pussy and nodded, his sideburns brushing against my face causing warm tingles to flow through me.

"Let me take you to the bedroom," he said, picking me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, pressing my lips against his neck.

Grant smelled like soap and all alpha.

He headed to the bedroom, slamming the door open with his foot. He dropped me on the bed violently, and I squeaked in surprise, watching him shed his pants quickly. He untied my bathrobe, opening me up like a present on the bed before him.

"Do you like what you see?" I asked, arching my back ever so slightly so my breasts could jut out further.

"I love it. Every inch of you," he said, holding my breasts in his hands and weighing them. "Such luscious tits you got there."

My face heated when he climbed onto the bed next to me, wrapping his hot, wet lips around my right nipple. He made a sucking motion while his tongue rubbed my nipple, sending sparks through my body. I wrapped my hand around his neck, pulling him closer to me. His hand cupped my pussy again, spreading me with two fingers. I held my breath, awaiting his next move. He knew what he wanted, and I didn't have to coach him to do anything.

He rubbed my clitoris, and I bucked against his hand, needing more friction.

"Harder," I moaned, leaning against the pillows as he sucked my breast and played with my clit. He removed his mouth from my breast with a pop and kissed me on the lips instead.

"Like this?" he asked, as his finger went back and forth repeatedly on my clit with added pressure. I felt my orgasm building up. Ready to explode. Ready to cum. But when I was near, he stopped.

"No, don't stop!" I shouted.

"I want you to come when my cock is deep inside you," said Grant with an evil grin. "While my knot is ballooned inside of you."

The thought alone made my pussy clench.

"Fine," I said, feeling slightly sad when his fingers disappeared.

But I wasn't sad anymore when he pushed his large cock inside my pussy, stretching me. He looked down at where we joined.

"Do you see how your pussy stretches around my cock?" he asked, pushing deeper inside of me. "You were made for me, little omega. To take my cock deep inside you."

My eyes rolled back as I enjoyed the sensation of him penetrating me to the fullest.

"I like it," I gasped.

"I'll make you love it," he growled, lifting my legs and placing my feet on his shoulders. "Your pussy is hugging my cock so tight in this position."

His manhood pounded into me with every thrust and pull of his cock. He gazed into my eyes and at my bouncing breasts whenever he pulled his hips back and slammed into me. His look of utter possession made me blush. I tried to turn my face away out of shyness, but he reached out, firmly holding my chin to look at him.

"Oh, Grant," I said, breathing hard, unable to take this much closeness.

"I want you to look at me when I make love to you. When I fuck you," he growled, holding my gaze. "It's only me and you in this bedroom. Just me and you, sweetheart. Do you feel how hard you made my cock?"

"Yes," I gulped, staring at this beast of an alpha. He was huge, and I felt so small underneath him when he pounded into me. He grunted with every thrust as he held my gaze. His chest was gleaming with sweat as he rutted into me.

"I'm going to knot inside you, baby," he growled as his cock streamed hot liquid, spilling his seed into me.

My pussy clenched wildly as he quickly rubbed my clit with his fingers between our joined sexes. The rough pad of his thumb rubbed relentlessly until I screamed with my orgasm.

My entire body shuddered and quaked as he held my chin to look at him while he knotted inside me. He was also breathing hard by the time I came down with my pleasure.

"That…that was," I said, unable to form a coherent sentence as I gasped for air. He collapsed next to me, also spent as his knot kept me glued to him.

"Hot as fuck," he said, finishing my sentence. "You are the best thing that ever happened to me."

"How about when you threw me to the other pack?" I whispered, half-joking and also half-serious. I was too scared to trust this man. He could turn on me at any moment. The last time he was knotted inside me, he had betrayed me.

"That's something I will regret for the rest of my life," he replied, grasping my ass and looking at me as he spoke. His gaze was sincere. "It's not something I'm proud of at all. I wish one day you can fully forgive me."

I could feel his sincerity. Without words, I knew. Silently, I kissed him on the lips, and he pulled me to him as he kissed me back.

"Thank you," he said gruffly with droplets of tears in his eyes.

"Are you crying?" I giggled softly, rubbing his tears with my finger.

"Not at all," he said, his mouth quirking into a smile, and I laughed as he kissed me on the mouth again. This time his kiss had a hard greed to it as I felt his tears soak onto my skin.

"I forgive you, Grant," I said.

"I know. I feel it," he muttered against my mouth. "Thank you, Tiana."