mountain she could see from his porch. He laughed at her again, but his voice was strained. Olivia cried out in frustration, tears gathering in her eyes.
It was her own damn fault. She'd known better than to look to him for comfort—he didn't have any intention of giving her what she needed. This was some cruel payback scheme, torturing her until she went mad from unfulfilled desire.
But then the alpha brushed away her tears gently with the pad of his thumb. "Don't worry, hellcat," he whispered, "I know so many other ways to give you what you need."
Olivia didn't dare trust him.
But her body did. And, oh God, did he make good on his promise.
He knelt between her legs, and his mouth took over where his fingertip had caressed her, hot lips and tongue somehow delving and caressing and teasing everywhere at once. He was undeterred by the slick that gushed from her in embarrassing torrents—in fact, he growled and lapped at it between explorations.
"Fuck," he growled. "You taste so damn good. Good enough to make me realize what I've been missing all this time."
Then he returned to what he'd been doing, working his way slowly, excruciatingly up until he finally found her clit.
Instantly, the world exploded around Olivia, every sense convulsing in almost unbearable waves of pleasure. While she was still coming, he teased the folds of her labia lightly, kicking off the second orgasm before the first was even over.
Olivia lost all track of time, only dimly aware of what he was doing to her, knowing only that she couldn't get enough. She writhed and bucked, abandoning herself to the abyss of pleasure-filled madness.
She had no idea how many times she had come when the alpha eventually shifted so that he could watch her. He kept using his fingers to pleasure her, stroking and flicking and caressing, landing like a butterfly on her clit before teasing the edges of her opening.
It still wasn't enough. As each orgasm subsided, Olivia begged for his cock with her body, pleading with him to enter her. And every time, he refused.
But his determination and enthusiasm never flagged.
The hours turned into days, and the alpha showed Olivia pleasure like she'd never imagined, letting her loose to explore his own body.
She played with his hard shaft, stroking it, tasting it, wrapped her lips around the thick head greedily. She could not get enough of it, and when he came, she drank in as much as she could and rubbed the rest over her skin that was still feverish for him.
Each time an orgasm rocked his body was also torture, though. The unsated need inside her kept pulsating like an exploding star, making her gnash her teeth with frustration. Robbed of language to tell him what she needed, Olivia moaned and cried out and howled, and the alpha answered by taking her all the way to the gates of heaven.
But never quite through them.
Not until, a few days in, he finally slipped the tip of his finger just inside her opening while she was coming down from yet another shattering orgasm. Olivia's body bucked. A font of fresh energy burst open within her at this slight penetration. She threw her head back, already screaming for more.
"Okay, hellcat," the alpha purred, his lips inches from her ear. "I think you're finally healed enough to take me. There's one condition, though. You have to promise me not to fight my knot this time."
Olivia nodded impatiently. How could he expect an answer from her when she hadn't been able to form anything but the most primitive of sounds for days?
But the alpha seemed satisfied with her non-verbal response. He positioned himself between her legs and guided his cock to her opening, teasing it with the slightest pressure.
"Careful," he warned her—but Olivia had no interest in going slow.
She howled and lifted her hips, forcing him inside her. The alpha let out an answering roar and gripped her hips, unable to hold himself back.
In one savage thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. There was a flash of pain, but Olivia felt it instantly give way to the release she'd craved, her entire body turning to pleasure and sensation and joy.
When finally the consuming waves began to recede, Olivia knew she'd just experienced everything that she'd ever wanted or would ever want again. Nothing else in the world would ever come close to this kind of perfection.
The alpha felt it too. Olivia could feel it in the energy radiating out