Shane was frustrating as ever, Michelle decided. If she didn’t know any better, he was as new at this as she was.
He lapped at her gland with the same pressure and held her wrists in place with one hand while the other steadied her hip against the door.
“You make such terrible claims, Omega,” he huffed against her skin in short, needy breaths.
Michelle’s eyes fluttered closed as she let herself enjoy the feel of his thighs pinning her hips against the door. His length pressed hard against her stomach as he rocked himself against her there. The friction was nowhere near where she needed it but he was there, giving her almost something tangible to hold onto.
“I’m a good Alpha to you,” he groaned as he drew himself back from her only to thrust upward against her once more.
Her core
