Chapter 22
Twenty-Two
REX
Anya’s pussy is dripping for me. Her slick entrance is fully covered in her honey.
My cock twitches eagerly against her pussy lips.
After days of wanting her, watching her, and dreaming about her, I’m finally going to make her mine.
She’s so fucking beautiful, laid out before me, her white dress bunched around her waist, exposing her perfect little pussy to the morning air.
I can smell her heat, that intoxicating mix of grape and pure omega that’s been driving me wild since we first found her.
“You’re so wet for me,” I growl, dipping the tip of my cock between her folds, letting her juices coat my length. “Fucking soaked.”
She whimpers, her head falling back against Ryker’s chest. His massive arms are wrapped around her waist, holding her steady while he sucks on one of her breasts, his tongue circling her nipple. She looks like an absolute vision. Like a fairy being held by a giant.
“Please,” she begs, her voice breaking. “I need you inside me. Now.”
Her desperation only makes my cock harder.
I lean forward, grabbing her thighs and spreading her wider, enjoying the way her inner lips part for me, exposing her pink pussy.
“How do you want me? Gentle or hard?” I demand, teasing her entrance with the tip of my cock.
“Hard,” she gasps, her eyes locked on mine. “I want you to fuck me with your big cock. Please, Rex. I need it.”
Hearing my name on her lips is almost enough to make me come right then.
“Since you asked so nicely,” I growl, then push forward, sinking the first few inches into her tight heat. Her pussy is so hot, so wet, so fucking tight around my cock.
I slam into her, burying myself to the hilt in one powerful thrust.
Anya screams, her back arching, her nails digging into my arms as I hit her deepest spot. I stay there for a moment, letting her feel every inch of me stretching her open, then pull back until just the head remains inside before thrusting in again.
“Oh god!” she cries, her voice breaking. “It’s so deep! Right there, oh god, right there!”
Her inner walls clench around me, her pussy gripping my cock like a vise as I establish a rhythm.
Each thrust pushes her higher, her cries growing louder, more desperate.
Behind her, Ryker’s hands cup her breasts, lifting them for his mouth.
He takes a nipple between his lips, sucking hard, and Anya’s pussy squeezes around me even tighter.
“She likes that,” I tell Ryker, watching his mouth work on her breast. “Fuck, look how her pussy’s squeezing my cock.”
“Her tits are amazing,” Ryker mumbles around a mouthful of breast. “Big like melons.”
The sight of Ryker’s mouth on her breast and the feel of her pussy around me makes my rhythm falter. I grip her hips, steadying myself, then begin to pound into her with renewed vigor. Each thrust pushes her higher up, her ass grinding against Ryker’s thighs, her head thrown back in abandon.
“You look so pretty taking my cock,” I tell her, my voice rough with desire. “So fucking beautiful with your pussy stretched around me.”
I feel a surge of possessiveness as I look down, seeing my thick cock sliding in and out of her pink, swollen lips. Her slick coats my cock and drips down to her ass. She’s mine now, marked and claimed, and the knowledge makes my thrusts grow harder, more primal.
My knees burn against the rough grass, but I barely feel it.
All I can focus on is the heat of her pussy, the tight grip of her walls around my cock, and the sight of her face contorted in pleasure.
Nothing else exists but her in this moment.
“Rex,” she pants, her hips meeting mine thrust for thrust. “Oh god, Rex, I’m getting close.”
“So am I, baby,” I growl, feeling my orgasm building at the base of my spine. “You’re gonna take my knot, aren’t you? Gonna take all my cum?”
She nods frantically, her words lost in a moan as I hit a particularly sensitive spot. I feel her pussy begin to clench in rhythmic pulses around my length, her inner walls rippling as her orgasm approaches.
With a roar, I slam into her one final time, burying my cock to the hilt as my orgasm crashes over me.
My knot begins to swell immediately, the base of my shaft expanding, locking us together as hot jets of cum pump into her depths.
Anya screams, her own orgasm triggered by the feeling of my knot stretching her open, her pussy convulsing around my pulsing length.
“Oh my god,” she gasps, her hands clutching at my shoulders. “Your knot, it’s so big, it’s stretching me so wide.”
I reach between us, feeling where we’re joined.
My cock has swelled to twice its normal size, the knot stretching her pussy lips obscenely wide as I continue to pump cum into her.
Her slick and my release leak around my shaft, dripping down to soak the grass beneath us, but still my knot holds, keeping us locked together as I fill her.
“It’s okay,” I murmur, brushing her sweat-dampened hair from her face. “Just relax, baby. Let me fill you up.”
She takes a deep breath, her body gradually relaxing around my knot. I can feel each pulse of my cock inside her, each spurt of cum as it floods her womb. The thought of her round with my pups, my seed taking root inside her, makes my knot swell even larger.
“Oh my god,” she says, her voice filled with wonder. “The pain’s gone. It’s just... gone. Completely.”
“Very good,” mutters Ryker, kissing her neck.
“That’s what an alpha’s knot does for an omega in heat,” I explain to her, running my hands soothingly up and down her thighs. “The cum and the knot together break the fever. You’ll feel better for now.”
She laughs, the sound bright with relief. “This is insane. One minute I’m in agony, the next...” She shakes her head, unable to find the words.
I lean down, capturing her lips with mine.
She opens to me immediately, her tongue meeting mine in a heated dance. I kiss her deeply, swallowing her moans as I shift my hips, pushing my knot even deeper into her pussy. The movement makes her gasp against my mouth, her inner walls clenching around my shaft.
“I’ve been dreaming of this,” I tell her when we break apart, both of us breathless. “Dreaming of fucking you, knotting you, making you mine.”
Her cheeks flush. “What kind of dreams?” she asks, her voice small but curious.
I chuckle, my cock twitching inside her at the memory.
“Dirty ones,” I say, watching her face. “I’d dream about sneaking into your room at night, pinning you against the wall, and fucking you until you screamed.
” I lean closer, my lips brushing her ear.
“I’d dream about bending you over the kitchen counter and taking you from behind while you made breakfast. I’d dream of pulling you into my lap during a pack meeting and fucking you right there while everyone watched. ”
Her pussy clenches around my knot, her slick gushing around our joined flesh.
“Oh my god,” she whispers, her eyes wide. “You’ve thought about all that?”
“Every night,” I admit, trailing my fingers down her throat to the mark on her neck. “And now you’re mine, I’m going to do all of it and more.”
“Oh!” she says when I grind my knot against her G-spot.
“I hope I made you pregnant,” I whisper against her skin. “I hope my seed takes root, and you grow round with my pups.”
“I hope not,” she gasps, her eyes flying to mine even though the idea seems to excite her. “It’s too soon.”
I laugh, kissing the tip of her nose. “It’s too late to worry about that now,” I point out. “You’re bonded to five alphas. Odds are pretty good one of us will knock you up sooner or later.”
Her brow furrows.
“What happens if you...if any of you cheat on me?” she asks, the question clearly difficult for her to voice.
“We’re not like human men,” I tell her, brushing my thumb across her lower lip. “The bond makes it impossible for us to look at another female. It’s in our biology. Once we claim an omega, she’s it for us. Forever.”
Her eyes widen. “Really?”
“Really,” I confirm. “A pack for one omega. That’s how it works for werewolves. We share you amongst us, and you have all of us. No one else for any of us.”
I can see the wheels turning in her head, the concept slowly taking root. The idea of having five devoted mates, five alphas who live to please her, who would never look at another woman, is clearly appealing. Her pussy clenches around my knot again, her slick increasing as her arousal builds.
“That sounds...” she begins, then stops, biting her lip.
“Perfect?” I suggest, and she nods, a shy smile spreading across her face.
“It does,” she admits. “It really does.”
I’m about to lean in for another kiss when Ryker stiffens behind her, his head snapping up, nostrils flaring.
“Shit,” he hisses, his voice urgent. “We need to go. Now.”
I tense, immediately alert. “What is it?”
“Men,” he says, already gathering Anya closer. “At least five, maybe more. Coming this way, and they don’t smell friendly.”
My knot is still firmly lodged in Anya’s pussy.
“Hold on,” I tell Anya, sliding my arms beneath her. In one smooth motion, I lift her, my knot still buried deep inside her, and rise to my feet. She squeals in surprise, her legs automatically wrapping around my waist, her arms around my neck.
“We’ll meet at the house. I’ll clear the path for you,” growls Ryker before shifting into his wolf form.
He takes off at a run, his massive form disappearing into the trees. I adjust my grip on Anya, making sure my knot isn’t causing her any discomfort, then follow, moving as quickly as I dare with our bodies still joined.
The sensation of running with my cock inside her, my knot stretching her open with each jolting step, is indescribable. Her pussy clenches around me, her inner walls rippling as she’s jostled, and I have to grit my teeth against the pleasure threatening to overwhelm me.
“You okay?” I ask, my voice strained as I leap over a fallen log.
She nods against my neck, her breath hot against my skin. “Yes. Yes…I’m okay.”
I tighten my arms around her, holding her secure against my chest as we race through the forest toward home, toward safety. Behind us, the sound of angry voices grows louder, but we’re already pulling ahead, the distance between us and our pursuers increasing with each powerful stride.
She’s mine. She’s ours.
And I’ll die before I let anyone take her from us again.