Chapter 66 #2
I trailed my finger through her sex, gathering up her slick and sucking it off my finger. “Does my omega need my cock?”
She nodded, and my chest rumbled as I braced my hands on either side of her head, lowering down until our lips were almost touching. “Then beg.”
She thrust her hips up, grinding against my rock-hard cock, but I shifted away so she couldn’t get any friction. She thrashed until she tired herself out.
“Please, alpha. I feel so empty. I need your cock inside me.” Tears brimmed in her eyes, and it was enough to make me almost lose my mind.
Almost.
I gritted my teeth to keep control.
“If you want my cock, you’ll have to take the rest of your punishment.”
Her lip jutted out in the cutest pout. “I don’t need punishment.”
My teeth grazed her neck. “Then no knot for you.”
She fought against me again until tears spilled down her cheeks.
“Poor kitten. So empty without her alpha’s cock. That naughty little cunt clenching around nothing.” I circled her entrance with my finger but didn’t give her what she craved.
She let out a strangled scream. “Okay! I’ll do it. Punish me, alpha.”
“That’s my good girl.” I didn’t give her a chance to think before my hand came down on her pussy with a wet slap.
She moaned and I spanked her cunt again.
Her arms shook, but she didn’t release her knees, keeping herself open and exposed until her clit was red and swollen.
Her slick dripped onto the ground beneath her.
I couldn’t hold off anymore. I ripped off my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled out my cock.
Her breath hitched and she licked her lips. “I want to taste you.”
I replaced one of her hands with mine, holding her leg open. “Next time, kitten. I need to be in that tight pussy when I come.”
The head of my cock pressed against her entrance, and reality crashed back, harsh and cold. I shut my eyes and tried to take a deep breath, but anxiety squeezed my chest.
A gentle hand cupped my jaw. “Wilder?”
Her sweet voice grounded me, and after a few more breaths, I opened my eyes. “I’ve never done this before.” My gruff admission made her eyes widen.
“Really?”
I nodded. My cock was too large for most betas or alphas to take, so without an omega, I’d resigned myself to a life of celibacy.
Lucy’s perfume deepened and her grin was pure satisfaction. “I like that.”
“Yeah?” I worried I wouldn’t make it as good for her as she deserved, but my omega was practically vibrating with excitement.
“I love that I’m your first.” Her entrance caught my tip. “Please don’t keep me waiting, alpha.”
My chest rumbled with a growl and I surrendered to my instincts once more. They dragged me under until my entire world narrowed to the omega caged beneath my body.
I worked my cock inside her with short thrusts as I played with her clit to keep her relaxed. Her pussy strangled my cock—hot and tight and perfect. In all my fantasies, I’d never imagined it would feel like this—like finding the missing piece of myself.
Like coming home.
“Wilder,” she whispered, and I knew she felt it, too.
Our limbs trembled as they tangled together, our movements growing more and more frantic. She arched her hips each time I thrust inside her, like she was trying to pull me even deeper.
“This is heaven.”
She dug her fingers into my back, and I snarled. I wanted her marks on me. Permanently.
I maneuvered my hand between us, my thumb pressing hard against her clit again until her pussy contracted around me. She threw her head back as she came, lips parted, hair a messy halo around her, and she’d never looking so fucking beautiful.
Omega. Knot. Now.
Even with her soft and pliant after her orgasm, it was a tight fit to get my knot—which was almost completely inflated—inside her.
She whimpered as she struggled to take me.
“Just breathe, sweetheart. You were made for me.”
I gently circled her clit, soothing her through the incredible stretch as my baseball-sized knot forced its way inside her.
She screamed with her orgasm when I finally locked inside, and I buried my face in her neck as I came at the same time. Endless hot cum spurted inside her, filling her up so completely I could practically feel the bulge in her abdomen.
The world faded around me until all that was left was her.
I kissed her, dipping my tongue into her mouth and nipping her swollen lips. “You’re mine, forever.”
“Forever.” She pulled out my hair tie and ran her fingers through my hair. “Bond me.”
I jolted back, and we both groaned as the movement tugged on my knot.
“What did you just say?”
She caressed my cheek, her eyes bright and lucid. “Bond me, Wilder. Please.”
My rut receded, allowing me to think at least a bit more clearly. “We don’t have to rush it, Lucy.”
“You don’t want to?”
“Of course I want to, sweetheart. I would be the luckiest bastard in the world to be bonded with you.” I brushed her hair out of her eyes. “But I need to earn back your trust.”
She shook her head. “I’ve spent the past year believing I couldn’t trust myself.
I’ve been looking outside of myself to find direction, hoping I would get a sign from the universe that would tell me what to do, who I should be.
But I finally feel like maybe I can trust what I want.
” She wrapped her arms around my neck in a tight hug. “Who I want. And I want you.”
I shuddered, my throat tight with emotion. “You are my everything.”
My mouth watered as I kissed the spot where her neck met her shoulder. I hesitated for a heartbeat. A few hours ago I’d been ready to leave Starlight Grove because I could never be with this omega, and now she was begging me to bond her.
“I love you,” I murmured.
She ran her fingers through my hair. “I love you, too.”
Her words ripped apart my world and put it back together, the painful cracks of my past now gilded with gold. I scraped my teeth against her skin and then—
I bit down, entwining our souls together forever. The second her blood hit my tongue, the frenzy of rut returned.
I drew back, staring at my mark.
More.
She needed more.
So everyone would know she was claimed.
She squealed as I sat up, taking her with me so she was straddling my hips.
Yes, perfect. Now she was in the right position.
I curved forward and bit her breast, my chest rumbling with satisfaction to see another bond mark on her. She inhaled sharply, her fingers trailing along her second mark. I honed in on her hand and then my teeth dug into her palm. My chest rumbled with a satisfied purr.
A peal of laughter broke through my haze, and a sting on my neck cracked me wide open. Lucy sank her teeth into my skin, and her emotions flooded through me, light and vibrant. And if Lucy was part of me—living in my soul, loving me—I might not be a monster after all.