Page 92 of Talk About… Dramay

Our breathing was heavy and ragged as he shoved my legs apart, being rough but not enough to hurt me, just enough to show that he was now in charge. That he’d caught his prey and was going to punish me in the best way for it.

I cried out as he plunged into me. My slick made it so there was no pain, but the intrusion still stole my breath. My hands were digging at the mossy ground, but he didn’t let me go anywhere as he started to fuck me, lifting me off the ground enough to slide his hands over my hip to tease my clit.

Cameron fucked me hard and fast into the ground, teeth teasing over my neck as he forced me to follow him when he came.

“Give me your knot!” I demanded, frustration hitting as the adrenaline ebbed away.

“No. It’s too cold for that, I’ll give you my knot later,” he said, biting down just enough to punctuate his point.

My whines fell on deaf ears as he fucked me ruthlessly, sucking hard on my neck while his fingers picked up pace.

“Cameron,” I cried out his name as my body clenched around him, slick gushing over his cock as he came, his own release melding with mine in one, unforgettable moment.

My alpha didn’t waste time, even as he looked a little off-balance from fucking me. He fixed his clothes before scooping me up and carrying me back toward the house, not even needing me to show him the way.

I nuzzled in, leaving the questions for later.

“Let’s go get you warmed up so I can worship you like I’ve been dying to.”

Hudson

Idon’t think I’ve ever been this hard for this long, in my life. After hearing Lane and Tate devour her, then Cameron stealing her away last night, I was struggling.

I’d never push her to do anything before she was ready, but after my third cold shower in two days, I was ready to burst.

So, I did what I could to distract myself. Which meant physical labor. I’d spent most of the morning outside with a thermos of coffee and the right tools to start landscaping.

Part of me worried I should have asked first, the other part of me knew that Ori wanted us to make this our home, not just hers.

“What are we doing out here?” Roman asked as he joined me, handing over a fresh thermos before pulling on some gloves.

The air was cold and sharp, but refreshing. There was just something different about fresh mountain air. Like I hadn’t truly found home until now.

“I was thinking an outdoor kitchen and hangout area. I’ve got the plans,” I said, nodding to the makeshift workbench I’d set up. I had a stack of papers and blueprints ready, a large stone holding them down. “Right now I’m mapping it out.”

“Impressive,” he hummed as he leafed through them, taking in each one with those silver-blue eyes of his. They were intense, like he was always seeing right through you, so I didn’t bother to hold back in my conversations with him.

“Really, I’m avoiding inside,” I admitted. “The pheromones are driving me crazy.”

He chuckled.

“I get it,” he said with a knowing groan. “I’m not much for physical labor and I have a meeting in town, but if you need me to swing by for supplies or anything, let me know.”

“With the Mayor?” They mentioned he was talking about joining in on a community center project.

His face lit up, those icy eyes practically glowing. I was glad he was finding his place here, too.

“Yes. He had his council meeting yesterday so we should be hearing about budget for renovations, ideas, and pay. I’m not sure who all is on the committee or if they’ll accept this outsider’s help, but I’m excited.”

He blushed, and started to tone it down but I grabbed his arm.

“Don’t hide from it, embrace it, Roman. We want you happy. We’re pack and we support this, whatever you need.”

He nodded and let out a sigh. “I come from a pretty big, involved family. As a beta and not the most outspoken, it was hard to be heard. I got used to toning myself down so I wasn’t disappointed.”

“Fuck that. Be loud and say what you want. If we ever miss something you say, call us out,” I said, tone serious and eyeslocked on his so he could see how serious I was. “We don’t let anyone feel overlooked. Not in this pack.”

He smiled, soft and hopeful, and nodded.