Alex stripped her naked, her movements rough and aggressive, as if every second he couldn't see Ashly's exposed skin was a second closer to the end of everything. He left Ashly gasping and clinging to him. Ashly had never had another Alpha dominate her, never thought she'd want it, and never let herself want it. Alex was first, and he will last. She hated the idea of losing control—the idea of someone telling her what to do. But here in bed, with Alex tearing off her trousers and manhandling her as he covered her naked body with kisses, the decadence of it all had Ashly Omega screaming. Because they are still mated, neither she nor Alex break their bond. Ashly still doesn't understand why she didn't break their bond, maybe because of her son. Ashly hissed as Alex's fingers slid over her hips and down her thighs. His thumbs pressed along the sensitive flesh on the inner side of her wide-spread legs. Alex's gaze flickered from her hips to meet Ashly's heavy stare. The Alpha's eyes we

"Do you like it?" Alex asked while staring at his mate. Ashly just blinks and doesn't say anything. "I am sorry if I disappoint you." Ashly blinks again and looks towards her ex-mate. "It's not like I did this to someone else. Expect you." "What do you mean?" "I've never had another Alpha knot me before I met you or after you left me," Ashly whispered, more to herself than to her ex-mate. There was a hint of awe in her tone. Ashly doesn't know what to feel now; she has been trying to move on with Alex, but now what? After spending a streamy session with her ex-mate, Ashly wasted seven years, and on top of that, she now knows very well that she will never be able to move on with Alex. Ashly is still lying on her back, staring up at the ceiling, her naked body exposed. Ruined sheets pooled around her waist. She was still warm, but her heat had been satisfied for the moment. It's been a year since she felt this, and she shared her heat with someone. She knows taking those peels

Flashback (Allen and Sebestian's first time): Allen and Sebestian quietly worked on their individual homework at the kitchen table, sneaking glances at one another, trying not to get caught. Allen had her pencil lightly touching her lips as she focused on the work ahead of her. Sebastian's mind kept cursing that pencil for not being his lips resting on the softness that promised sweetness to come. Allen's lips are pretty, and when they connect to his, they cause Sebestian a sensual state of intoxication. Allen gave Sebestian a teasing look when she realized what he had been looking at, causing Sebestian to look at his book and turn the page over while clearing his throat. Allen just managed a soft laugh and smile as a result of his staring. Sebestian started humming a song while tapping his pen on the book, trying to focus on the words but finding himself unable to do so. He gives up quickly and groans while leaning his head back against the headrest of his chair. Allen laughs at thi

Flashback continue:- Allen held her mate's hand before, but she'd never realized how long his fingers were until now and what that meant for her; they were noticeably larger and longer than she remembered. It wasn't easy at first. Sebestian had to move closer to Allen; Allen's underwear was removed by Sebestian, which she didn't even notice, clinging to Sebestian's bare shoulders and shuddering with each press of his fingers. Sebestian pressed her close to his body. He had one arm around her waist and the other cupping her ass so he could, so fucking slowly, fit a second finger inside his Allen-tight hole. There were only a few inches between them; the air was hot and heavy, and they were so close. "Does it feel good?" Allen was about to respond when Sebestian bent his fingers just so, sinking them even deeper than imaginable, and Allen felt herself begin to fall apart. She could only manage a high-pitched gasp, more moan than word, and something not coherent. "Allen, baby," he say

A soft whimper escaped Ashly at that, but she nodded. "If I scream, you have my permission to gag me," she managed to breathe with a half-amused huff. "Alex—?" Before Ashly could even finish whispering her mate's name, Alex captured her lips in a kiss like a hungry wolf. The Alpha moaned shamelessly against Ashly's mouth, slipping his tongue inside when Ashly gasped. Wet sounds and soft moans soon filled the air around them as they dipped in again and again to catch each other's lips. They let their tongues slide together, both moaning at the intoxicating taste of the other. Their kiss only broke when Ashly's body jerked against the couch. Alex had finally gripped her and pulled her down. He tossed them aside carelessly before lowering himself over Ashly's prone form. She looks beautiful like that. With a strangled gasp, Ashly gripped her ex-mate's shoulders tightly. She pressed up as the Alpha's warm lips trailed over her slick thighs before his tongue teased between her legs. As