Chapter 27

CHAPTER 27

I hold my Beta tightly.

I love him. He takes such good care of me.

It means even more now that he’s told me more about his childhood and why he was so afraid. It’s hard to keep my mind focused on the way he spilled his heart out to me. But damn, am I trying.

His strong tattooed arms are wrapped around me, and the warm water has done wonders for my muscles.

I try not to think about the Alphas fighting in the other room. It will just make me sad.

Right now, I have my Beta, and he’s perfect and loving. Despite everything he’s been through, the fact he is capable of such tenderness soothes me.

Until a cramp rolls through me so fiercely I nearly double over. I can’t help it when my nails dig into my Beta’s back as the pain ripples through me.

I need a knot, but the sweet Beta holding me right now can’t give me that. Fuck.

I wince, the pain hurts. Everything hurts. This stupid water sucks, and I just want to get out and make the pain go away.

My eyes are welling with moisture as my Beta slides a hand between us. His fingertips dance around my pussy as he slides three of his fingers inside of me.

“It hurts?” he asks, and I nod my head.

In reality, I want to scream. Duh, it fucking hurts. Do your job, and make it stop. Instead, I cry.

My Beta shakes his head before placing delicate kisses against my skin.

“Can’t have my girl hurting. How many fingers do you need?”

All ten, obviously.

He adds another finger, just his thumb strumming my clit. I glance down, and I realize what will make me feel better. I grab his thumb and push it against my entrance.

I need his whole fist, at least every knuckle deep inside of me.

“Okay. God, you’re dripping all over my hand,” he says, which makes me preen but also has me questioning why he is taking so long in giving me what I want.

He follows directions, pushing all five fingers inside of me but doesn’t go past the knuckles.

I grab his forearm and shift my body down on his fist, pushing him inside of me up to his wrist.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

This feels so good, so much of the ache is starting to go away.

My Beta stares at me with a gaping mouth, and part of me wants to close it with a kiss, the other half of me wants to fill his mouth with his fingers he’s had deep into my cunt.

“Holy shit,” he mumbles as I use his hand to fuck myself on.

It’s good, filling even.

But I need more stretch,

I reach over and grab his other hand and direct him to have it join the one that’s already inside of me. He looks leary but focused enough to make this good for me.

“Sloane, sweetheart. Maybe the Alphas figured out their shit and one of them can give you what you need.”

“You give,” I tell him, and he sighs.

But I can tell whatever I said has inflated my Beta’s ego as he uses both of his hands to stretch my pussy. He steeples his fingers like he’s praying as he pushes in and out of me.

He winces a few times. I’m sure his hands are uncomfortable.

But that’s the price you pay to please your Omega.

The stretch around his hands is bringing me comfort as I hold on to his shoulders and let everything else fade away. This moment is bliss.

“Come all over my fists, sweet girl,” he says, and I bite my lip.

I am pretty fucking sweet, aren’t I?

I nod my head that I’m close, but then he shocks me by placing his cock inside of me while keeping one hand inside of me as the other toys with my clit.

Fuck yes.

I rise on my knees and slide down his slick-covered fingers and cock. He moans and whimpers as I slide down.

The noises are a direct hit to my clit as he stretches me so perfectly.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“You like how your Beta can stretch your sweet little cunt so nice?” he says, and I shiver.

Who knew I’d hit the jackpot with a Beta who’s not only hot, but also freaky and sweet?

I dig my nails into his back and press his lips against my throat.

It’s not a bond, not even close.

But I just need his claim on me. I need everything.

When he makes his fist larger inside of me and whispers my name. I fall apart. My pussy contracts around his hand as I reach my release. It hits deep in my lower belly, numbing some of the pain.

He gently pulls his abused hand out of me, and before he can do anything, I slide his cock back into me and wrap my arms and legs around him.

This feels so nice.

Different from being stuck when knotted.

But I like this just as much.

My warm pussy clenches around his cock, keeping him nice and warm inside of me.

I don’t shift my hips or move. I just hold him, and he holds me, his hard, patient cock deep within me.

Neither of us moves besides our hands soothing skin. My Beta makes a few pained noises when I move a certain way. I like that he’s wrapped around my pussy and eventually also wrapped around my finger.

He absolutely should be.