A Grumpy Christmas

perfect.
Even as I reached for the snap on my jeans, I had doubts. I hadn’t been with anyone since the accident, never made love to another man as I am now. What would he think when he saw my leg? What was left of it. I almost turned and walked out of the room in that moment.
“Hey. I don’t know what you’re thinking, but stop,” Max said as he crossed the room. His hands caressed my abs, gentle, seeking.
“I… uh… Max, my leg.” I took a breath. “I’m afraid it’s not pretty.”
“Don’t care. I don’t care what it looks like. Make love to me, Pierce. Please.” He begged so pretty. I had to take a leap of faith the leg, or the lack of one, didn’t matter. As I kissed him in that bedroom, time stood still. The feelings sweeping through me sent me off-balance. All the while the musk of Max’s growing heat swelled, wrapped around me, making my cock rock-hard. It was too late now. Max was mine, and I intended to claim him.

Chapter Fourteen
Max
Seeing Pierce uncertain as he stood by the bed, his hands hesitating over the snap on his jeans, unsettled me. The alpha should never worry I might find him unattractive. He was hot as sin. I didn’t care what was left of his leg looked like. All I cared about was making love to the hot alpha I wanted to make mine.
Throwing caution to the wind, I dropped to my knees before the alpha, my hands replacing his as I unsnapped his jeans. His skin twitched as my finger scraped against it. His abs contracted as he sucked in a breath. Smiling, I released the snap, moving on to the zipper. The soft rasp of the metal was the only sound in the room.
Easing his jeans down, his big cock popped straight out at me, already dripping with the proof of his desire for me. I couldn’t help the smile that popped onto my mouth.
“Commando, huh?”
Pierce shrugged. “I wasn’t expecting this. I need to do laundry. Couldn’t find any clean briefs.”
“Nothing wrong with that from where I’m kneeling.” Leaning forward, I swiped my tongue against his dripping slit, getting my first taste of the hot alpha I wanted to make mine. His musky scent wrapped around me, enticing me, making me braver as I worshiped the alpha standing before me.
Steel core wrapped in silk, his cock was a thing of beauty. I couldn’t get enough as I took him into my mouth, sliding down until the head hit the back of my throat. I wanted to deep throat the man, but my gag reflex kicked in and I had to draw back.
Pierce’s hand stilled my head as I went in for a second try. “There’s no rush. We have all day. Take it slow, Max.”
Slow is what we did. Somehow, we both made it to the bed in a tangle of arms and legs. The man’s pants were wrapped around his thighs as he lay on top of me. Kisses landed on every inch of my skin, warming me until I sizzled from the heat we generated.
The first touch of his tongue against my puckered hole had me almost bolting straight up from the shock as bolts of desire shot straight to my cock. I’d never been so hard before. Only for this alpha. This man set my body on fire like no other ever had before.
When the head of his cock butted against my hole, it fluttered, my whole ass twitching in anticipation. Confusion filled me as I waited. When nothing happened, I opened my eyes to look at Pierce.
“Are you sure, Max? There’s no going back for either of us after this. I don’t think I could let you go if I tried.”
“I’m sure. Please, Alpha. Make love to me.”
Pierce smiled, driving into me slow, inch by glorious inch as he played the game of surge and retreat with his dick. The burn wasn’t as bad as I expected, my slick easing the way. That surprised me. The suppressors should have halted any slick, something an omega usually only created when in heat. The alpha’s nose might have been right and the suppressors weren’t working properly. I was going into heat. I didn’t care. I had the alpha I wanted with me, driving into me.
Pleasure bloomed until I couldn’t think anymore. I could only feel as Pierce shifted his position, hitting my prostate with each stroke into my body. Fire ran through my veins. Electricity sparked down my spine. My balls drew up tight. My cock was rock-hard, precum pooling on my abs as Pierce pounded into me.
The alpha’s lips crashed onto mine, stealing my breath though I would have given it freely. Our tongues tangled in a wet, sloppy, welcome mess until Pierce pulled away, gasping for air.
“Max, I can’t hold back.”
“Don’t then. Don’t hold back.” Even as I gave him permission, his hand wrapped around my cock, gripping it, tugging on it in the most delicious way.
“Come for me, Max.” The passionate plea sent me over the edge, tumbling me into a whirlwind of emotions as I spewed rope after rope of cum all over my abs, my chest, my jaw.
When Pierce’s knot popped out, locking us into place, the pressure set me off into another orgasm almost as powerful as the first. Warm liquid filled my ass as my alpha released his load inside me. Soft whispers filled my ear as Pierce told me how beautiful I was.
“My omega, Max. You’re mine now. I don’t ever want to let you go.”
“I’m not going anywhere, Pierce. I promise.”
I hugged the alpha tight, giving him my warmth even as I promised him my future. Whatever his past, whatever grief he still needed to deal with, we’d do it together. He was mine now, too. I didn’t want to let him go. Not now. Not ever.


Chapter Fifteen
Pierce
Slipping from Max’s body when my