Chapter 9
Sebastian
Elias had found me whimpering on the floor and must have alerted my advisors, because I could literally feel Gus approaching my chambers.
It was as if my body was attuned to Gus, his movements so sure and determined as the distance between us got shorter and shorter.
My breathing was labored, my skin moist with sweat, and I was still on the floor, my heart hammering away.
None of my other heats had ever been this intense before, or this demanding, really.
Maybe I truly was getting too old for this, and my body was punishing me, or it was simply the knowledge that I had Gus this time.
Before, I hadn’t looked forward to a heat.
It was simply just an alpha scratching my itch, and yes, I’d enjoyed the act itself, but that had been it.
This time, I felt like I was dying as I waited for Gus.
Like I was burning up from the inside. My hole clenched and unclenched as if in anticipation of the huge promise it was soon getting.
Squeezing my eyes closed, I breathed through the pain, but it was fruitless.
The sound of footsteps from outside my chamber grew louder and louder while the ache inside my stomach continued to grow, as if it knew relief was coming soon.
The door slammed open, hitting the wall, and a gust of fresh air burst inside, cooling my overheated skin.
I moaned at the small amount of relief it brought, and then the scent of pure alpha reached me.
My eyes flew open, and there he was, Gus, standing tall in the open doorway, the scent of his arousal engulfing me, bringing more waves of pain and pleasure, my body’s way of hurrying things along.
“Please,” I begged, my gaze meeting his usually light blue eyes that were now a dark ocean blue, swirling with evident need. With hunger.
“Seb,” he rasped, his gaze wild as it trailed along my body. “Tell me what to do.”
“I need you.” My voice shook as yet another wave of lust tore through me. “Please.”
“I’m here.” Kicking the door shut behind him, he rushed toward me while ripping all his clothes off, his instincts telling him I needed his bare skin on mine. I’d feared I would need to teach him how to do this, but his reaction so far was promising.
“Please,” I repeated, my voice shaking through another rush of pain.
Gus kneeled next to my body, his cock so hard and ready to bring me absolute pleasure soon.
Precum trickled from the fat cockhead, and my mouth watered.
It would bring me a baby. His alpha seed.
Slick poured out of me at the thought of being bred by that cock.
While I feasted my eyes on the magnificent thing in front of me, Gus carefully scooped me up from the floor and, with hurried steps, moved us to my bedchamber.
“I got you,” he murmured against my temple before I could beg again, and I buried my face in his chest, breathing him in.
He smelled of the woods and sunshine in the afternoon when I lay in my sunbed and rested.
There was a hint of fresh hay and lake water, too, and I’d never smelled anything better.
Gus eased me down on the bed with such care, like I was something fragile and precious to him.
My bed felt soft under me, but too warm.
I needed my soaked undergarments off. I needed—
I was suddenly on my stomach, my undergarments ripped from my overheated body and now in tatters on the floor.
A growling Gus appeared behind me, his hot breath fanning over my exposed ass cheeks.
Yesss. This was what I needed. Large hands parted my cheeks, and a loud groan escaped Gus’ throat.
Before I could raise my hips, I felt his wet tongue lapping at my hole, slurping my slick up as if it was the most delicious thing he’d ever tasted.
“Gods,” he spoke reverently, his breath kissing my sensitive rim. “Beautiful.”
“Gus,” I moaned, grinding my hard cock against the mattress as I sought friction.
Frantically, I pulled at the sheets to center myself, but it was like I was in free fall, my need reaching a point I’d never experienced before.
Crying out, I nearly melted into the sheets, surrendering to the wonder that was my alpha’s tongue.
He responded with an appreciative growl and then bit my ass cheek, marking my pale flesh, like he was claiming me as his.
“Yes!” I panted as my instincts took over. “Mark me, Alpha!”
Gus’ teeth sank deeper into my skin. “Delicious,” he hummed, then licked along the bite as the tip of his tongue traced the outline.
“Ahhh,” I screamed. “Need you. Need your cock.”
Another growl followed, this time louder, more possessive as it grew from Gus’ chest. His fingers found my entrance, exploring the most sacred part of my body.
His warm lips kissed my unmarked ass cheek, peppering it with love and the occasional lick while his fingers pumped in and out of me, rubbing against my walls and making me produce even more slick, which he then sucked from my hole.
Humming with satisfaction, he smacked his lips.
Was he purposefully teasing more slick out of me?
“My honey,” he grunted. “Only mine.”
Oh fuck. Why was that so hot?
“Yours,” I agreed, meaning every word. “Make me yours!” I was done waiting for that perfect cock. I needed to be filled, torn apart.
A sharp pain on my butt told me that Gus had bitten me again, this time much harder, but it also felt… good. Like the pain made each rub of his fingers that much more intense. More pleasurable.
“Mine,” he growled again, licking up what could be either blood or slick, maybe even both.
I moaned as his face disappeared against my crease.
His fat tongue plunged into my hole and started worshipping me.
There was no other word for it. His huge hands dug into my sides, surely leaving bruises, but I welcomed them.
I’d welcome every single mark Gus wanted to leave on my body.
Raising my hips to allow him further entrance, I demanded, “Breed me, Alpha. Claim me as yours.”
That did it. Gus snarled before grabbing my thighs and pulling me toward him, straight onto his cock.
“Gus!” I screamed. The pleasure was so intense I nearly blacked out.
The feeling of being truly full for once in my life was overwhelming.
Stuffed full of Gus’ massive cock, I sensed my true purpose.
It all rushed through me, as did the relief.
Finally, I was given just what I needed, and it was perfect. He was perfect.
He used his hands to force me back onto his cock, thrusting into me with frantic movements, his nails digging into the skin on my hips as if he feared I would escape his claim.
If only he knew how much his markings turned me on.
I truly was his. Only he would never know that.
My perfect alpha match that I wouldn’t be able to keep, but I’d savor these next few days, wringing as much pleasure from him as I could.
The squelching sound of his cock moving in and out of me, my slick enough to make the glide effortless, was the only sound in the room, accompanied by our mutual sounds of pleasure. Everything else disappeared around me, and there was only him. Gus.
“Breed me!” I ordered, needing him deeper, needing his cock to penetrate my womb, even if I knew it wasn’t possible until further into the heat. I still longed for it. Craved it. I needed his precious alpha seed like I needed the air in my lungs. “Fucking breed your king, Alpha!” I yelled.
“Take my knot,” he rasped back, almost as if he was ordering me around, too.
“Yes… I’ll take it!” I whimpered, so utterly into the idea of someone else telling me what to do for once.
“Of course you will, Little Omega. You can take every inch of me, can’t you?”
“Yes!”
My rim was stretched wide around Gus’ wide girth, but here I was, able to take the biggest cock in the kingdom. I was fucking made for Gus.
Gus leaned over my body, his chest sweaty against my heated back as he licked my neck. “Feel that?” He purred, and my heart soared.
I did. Gus’ cock swelled inside me, stretching my rim even further. At first, it felt like I was going to split in half, but then my body shifted, accommodating to his size. More proof I truly was born to be taken by him.
He bit into my neck, and that was all it took. I came, my cum painting the sheets under me. Instant relief coursed through me as my first orgasm sent aftershocks through my body, but it was far from enough. My hole rippled, hungry for more.
“More,” I pleaded, needing his knot to fully form. It was literally all I could think of. My primitive brain was focused on one thing only: being knotted by my alpha’s massive cock, having his seed secured inside me, being bred.
“I’ll give you anything, Little Omega. Anything,” Gus promised as he continued to fuck into me, slamming his groin against my ass at a furious pace. My hole clenched around him, caressing his cock, as he continued to bring me pleasure.
Gus’ knot formed into place, my hole now as full as it could get. Then he roared, enough to alert anyone close to us that he’d successfully knotted his omega. His cock pulsed inside me, his hot cum filling me, and that was enough for me to shatter as another orgasm hit.
“Gus!” I whimpered, feeling his length swell inside me. I finally felt full, sated. The first wave was over, and my mind slowly began to clear again.
Gus moved us so we lay on our sides, his knot still locked inside of me, his strong arms wrapped around my middle protectively. He nuzzled his head into my neck as he whispered, “Are you all right, my king?”
Smiling, I closed my eyes and savored this moment of peace. “I am now. Thank you.”
He chuckled, his voice raspy, proving just how much growling he’d done. “No need to thank me, Little Omega. I thoroughly enjoyed myself.” His fingers trailed across my stomach until his hand settled just below my bellybutton like he was cradling my womb, and he hummed contentedly.
“Well, I’m pleased to hear that,” I teased. “Think you’re up for more of this? Because I plan for you to fuck me for several days.”
His cock stirred inside me, and he pulled me even closer against him. “I can’t wait.”
Feeling sated for now and drained of energy, I let my mind clear of everything except for Gus and how wonderful he felt as he held me tight, his knot a comfort inside of me, his alpha seed soothing my soul. Sleep claimed me soon after, and I welcomed it.
“Seb?” Gus whispered in my ear, bringing me back to the moment. His length was no longer inside of me, and I instantly mourned the loss. I needed him back inside me, now.
“Need you,” I slurred as I turned around and straddled his waist. I had no idea how long I’d napped for, but it was dark out, and another wave was hitting me with even more force than the last.
I slid down on his cock, my hole adjusting to his size once again, a sign it might’ve been an hour or two since his knot went down.
Gus groaned long and low as I took all of him. “Seb,” he pleaded, his head turning to the door. “They left us food and water outside. You need to eat, my mate.”
My need to come—to be bred—was all I could think of. I ignored his mention of food as I began riding him with urgency, his cum the only sustenance I needed. The mate part was ignored too, as a primal need to be filled with his cum took over.
“Gus!” I whimpered, feeling his hands on my hips, controlling my movements.
“I knew you’d be good at this,” he moaned. “I never thought… Ahhh,” he gritted as I ground down on him with more force. “I never knew such pleasure existed.” His head fell back on the pillow, his corded neck exposed to me, and I rushed forward, biting into it, wanting my mark on him, too.
His roar of pleasure as I bit into him had cum spurting out of me, marking his skin with yet another claim that he was mine. His eyes flew open as he stared down at his stomach, then started fucking up into me furiously, his knot forming into place as he came, filling me with his cum again.
Gus was gorgeous. There was no other word to describe him as he came, his eyes locked on mine, his blond hair a sweaty mess on his forehead, his muscles rippling with such force as he held my hips through his release.
And then there was my mark on his neck, a beautiful reminder that, for this heat, Gus was mine.
I would soon carry this wonderful alpha’s son.
The thought filled me with joy. I would always carry a part of Gus with me, even long after he was gone.
“You ready for food now?” he panted, beads of sweat clinging to his forehead.
I laughed. “Yes, let’s see what they left for us.” I tried to move, only to groan as Gus whimpered, his knot locking us together. “Or we could wait a few minutes and then get the food.”
“Good idea.” He smirked like he was ready to fuck me again, his dark eyes roaming every inch of my pale skin with hunger.
“Or,” I hedged. “You could always eat me…”
His laugh was beautiful as always, as it grew so easily from his chest, and we shared a secret smile. My stomach growled, making us laugh again. Maybe I really did need more than cock, who knew?