Second Match: Perfect Match Agency Book 5 by Wendy Rathbone

Author:Wendy Rathbone [Rathbone, Wendy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Eye Scry Publications
Published: 2023-07-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Riley

I’d only ever touched myself in front, never played with my ass before. I felt guilty for doing any touching down there, demon that I was. But I was curious. I’d been naughty. I’d looked online for information.

I was glad I’d looked. I knew what to expect and I wanted it. Morgan was being far too careful. Yet I was grateful. He was a gentleman, not some monster. As my match, he would fit perfectly inside me. I knew with an omega wisdom that what was happening was meant to be.

If only he would trust and go a little faster. In my gut was a pain that grew and grew as he teased and did what he called stretching me.

I thought of it as pain, but it was a weird sort of expansion, like something blooming, pressing, pushing—a combination of aches and pleasures that made me want to scream and arch and fight for more.

I kept seeing Morgan stripping before me, his large cock surging free from its confines, the tip a raging dark fuchsia, almost purple, and glinting with clear liquid at the pronounced hole at the tip.

In the past, I’d thought about being married off, being taken for the first time, and sometimes the images scared me. I wasn’t sure if I’d want to be touched so intimately or see another real cock close up and be okay with that.

But seeing Morgan’s cock riled me up, made my blood race. I wanted to touch and smell and taste. I wanted it all over my body, rubbing and straining, and I definitely needed that thing inside me. It was a wonder. A part of Morgan that was as beautiful as the rest of him. Necessary, wanted, craved.

I crouched on the bed face down, knees bent beneath me, ass bare-naked to the air. My crack, my slick and my very private hole were all exposed to Morgan. To have shame for myself—that was the way I was raised. But the feeling I was experiencing was pure wonder and elation. The slick tickled my skin, leaking from me in unstoppable abandon. He slid his fingers in it, rubbing me intimately, poking in and out. To allow someone I barely knew to do this—and wanting more—made me feel both free and a bit weird at the same time. I focused only on the want.

“Alpha, please. Don’t make me wait any longer.”

The fingers left me empty, my hole convulsing, my muscles twitching. I let out bursts of moaning that sounded like whimpers. Immediately, something blunt, thicker than Morgan’s fingers, pressed against my crack. It was warm and slippery. I wished I was facing him so I could watch. I wanted to see everything. But this first time I needed to be in my heat-breeding position. It felt right and good and whole.

My skin felt hot, almost burning. I was like the sun I would never know, encased in a world of flame as Morgan leaned into me, one hand at the top of my ass, the other guiding his massive cock to me.

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