58. Olive
58
OLIVE
My alphas weren’t paying attention to me.
Easton had gotten up to get snacks—as if I were interested in food right now—and Finn and Lars were sound asleep in the nest. Leaving me completely unattended.
They should know better.
I extracted myself from the tangle of limbs and crept out of the room.
I had a vague awareness at the back of my mind that what I was doing was unreasonable and unsafe, but that didn’t matter right now.
The front door shut behind me and I headed down the path to the beach. The sun had just sunk over the horizon, bathing the world in dark blue light.
My feet hit the cold, packed sand, and I took off running. The cold air kissed my bare skin, but I couldn’t feel it with how overheated I was. The dark beach stretched in front of me, illuminated by the almost full moon. My feet were silent as I hit the sand. I raised my arms, feeling like a mystical night creature as the salty air from the ocean whipped my hair.
A roar behind me let me know I wasn’t alone on the beach. I grinned, feeling absolutely feral, as I ran faster. Slick drenched my inner thighs and my core tightened with a painful cramp.
Too empty .
But I kept going.
A growl close behind me caused me to let out a shocked gasp. I whipped my head around and glimpsed a flash of brown hair. I changed direction, running left towards the water. My heart pounded with fear and excitement. The alpha’s hands brushed against my skin, my hair, his dark laugh taunting me as he chased. The beach was too exposed. If only I could make it to the tree line ahead at the base of the mountain…
“Little omega, just begging to be caught.”
Easton’s arm snagged me around the waist and we tumbled to the ground, his body protecting me from the brunt of the fall.
My legs kicked out, my nails scratching until his grip loosened. I wasn’t going to make it easy for him. He had to earn his prize. I pushed myself to stand on trembling legs, but before I could take a step, an unyielding hand closed around my ankle. I fell to my knees and immediately tried to drag myself through the sand.
But then the alpha was on top of me, the full weight of his body keeping me pinned.
“Mine.” His growl vibrated through my body from the top of my head to the tips of my toes, electrifying and visceral.
My hips lifted as I tried to buck him off, but he just snarled as his large hand closed around my wrists. My ragged breaths filled the air and my muscles ached, but I wasn’t ready to submit yet. I kicked out again, but my foot hit air.
I heard the loud crack before I felt it—the alpha’s hand coming down hard on my ass.
“Submit,” Easton barked. His command surged through me and I stilled.
His hand came down on my ass again, the sting of it making me cry out. He paused, rubbing the aching spot. “Are you ready to be a good fucking omega for your alpha?”
I shook my head, and he chuckled darkly. He rained down a flurry of hard spanks. Before I could adjust to the pain, his thick fingers thrust inside my pussy.
“So fucking wet.”
My body was already electrified, so close to coming. I arched against his hand. I just needed a little bit more to go over the edge…
He withdrew his fingers, his hand coming down again on my tender sit spot. I screamed, not from the pain of his hand but from the agony of my ruined orgasm.
“Naughty little omegas don’t get to come. They get spanked and fucked over and over, their alpha taking whatever pleasure he wants and giving you none.” His threat hung in the air and I whined. No no no. I didn’t want that.
“Please,” I begged. “Please let me come, alpha.”
His fingers twisted in my hair and he forced my head back, arching my back. “You beg so prettily. But you’re going to have to fucking earn it.” He released his hold on my hair and wrists. “Roll over.”
Indecision warred within me. I could run again, but I had no doubt my alpha would follow through and fuck me without letting me come.
I rolled over.
In the darkness, Easton looked even larger than usual, making me feel small and weak… like prey. I’d never seen him like this, and I realized he was consumed by rut. His grin was wild as he loomed over me, his eyes taken up by black pupils as he pinned me to the sand by the throat.
Yes. This is what I wanted. My alpha, feral for me .
I turned my head as much as I could, giving him my neck in submission. His responding growl caused slick to pour out of me.
“Part your legs.”
I did what he asked, but he snarled. “Wider.”
I whimpered as I spread my legs as far as they could go, my dripping pussy fully exposed to him.
“This sweet little cunt wants to feel pleasure, doesn’t it?”
“Yes,” I cried out. Being spread out like this while he just stared made my cheeks burn in humiliation .
“Then your cunt will take my punishment. Five spanks to earn an orgasm.”
My breath hitched, my heart pounding out a rapid rhythm in my chest.
“But if the little omega can’t handle it…”
I snarled at his taunt. “Bring it, alpha.”
His hand came down on my pussy without warning, the sting of it taking my breath away.
“One.” His gaze met mine, full of challenge. I widened my legs.
His hand came down again and again and again.
I whined and panted, the pain and pleasure almost too much and not enough at the same time.
“Last one.”
His hand landed directly on my clit and I screamed at my orgasm. It rocked through my body, so intense it felt like I was unraveling. But then my alpha’s body was on top of me, his weight grounding me back to earth.
He cradled the back of my head and his lips crashed against mine. I opened for him, soft and submissive as he dominated the kiss. Licking into my mouth. Nipping my lip.
“If you run, I’ll chase you down every fucking time. You’re mine. Have been from the first moment I saw you.”
I smiled dreamily. “Yours.”
He thrust inside my heated pussy, drawing a gasp from me as he seated himself fully. His movements turned gentle as he rubbed his face against mine, marking me with his scent. A gentle kiss brushed against the tip of my nose. “I love you.”
I brushed my fingers down his face, my fingers catching on his stubble, which was now a short beard after days of not shaving. “I love you, too.”
Then he was moving, filling me fully with each hard thrust. I clutched at his back, my fingers digging in.
I needed to mark, claim, make him mine.
His knot teased my entrance until I was sobbing and begging for it. After what felt like an age, he finally sank in all the way. His knot split me open in blinding pleasure as my orgasm shattered me .
And then his teeth were at my neck, biting down hard.
There was an explosion of emotion in my chest. Because Easton was there, crashing in with all his love. The bond was like golden strands sinking deep into my very soul. All his passion and enthusiasm and care for me. Fuck, his love was so extravagant .
“Olive. My Olive.”
I clutched at his hair, my fingers wrapping in his curls and forcing his head to the side. I sank my teeth into his neck, shuddering with relief as the bond was completed.
My alpha’s eyes filled with tears and awe, and I flooded the bond with my love, needing him to know the depth of my feelings. I’d never had anyone see me like Easton. He uncovered all those parts of myself I thought were too ugly and held them like they were precious.
Now neither of us would ever feel unloved again.