Chapter 61
Chapter Sixty-One
~Thane~
My words fall on deaf ears, and I sigh, allowing her to do as she pleases until they return.
Yet, the moment she frees me from my pants, she lifts her hips and slams down on me.
I gasp, feeling my cock glide through her soaking wet folds and into her hot pussy.
Her walls clamp tight around me, and she moans while I grip her hips.
I can't even remember the last time I fucked a woman. I know it was sometime before Harlow ruined us. Women are useless to me, and I prefer to watch anyways.
My head falls back against the headboard as she rocks her hips. Her lips return to my neck as she sucks and licks my skin, and I tangle my hand in her hair, bringing her lips to mine.
I plunge my tongue into her mouth, and she whines into mine, her tight walls squeezing my cock, making my need to pound into her tight pussy so much harder to resist.
My fingers grip her hair, and I tug her head back. My lips attack her neck and move to her chest. I run my tongue around her hardened nipple before sucking on it. Her breathing grows harsher, and she whines, not being able to move the way she wants with me holding her in place.
'Rhen?' I almost plead through the mind-link.
'Bloody busy right now,' he snarls, and I growl before gripping her hips and lifting her off me. I can't risk knotting her, not when it will most likely kill her. She snarls at me when I slam her down on her back, before flipping her onto her stomach.
My fingers dig into her hips as I pull her ass into the air before positioning myself between her legs.
I shove inside her, feeling her stretch around my cock.
She moans loudly, dropping her torso onto the bed.
I withdraw slowly, watching my cock slide out of her before sinking deep inside her. Fuck, she feels good. So warm, so wet.
I slowly fuck her, waiting for one of them to get up here and take my place. I try to keep my head and not give in to instinct, which she is making difficult by continuing to push back against me. Her ass jiggles every time I thrust into her, spearing her with my cock.
Zara tugs at my thigh, silently begging me to fuck her harder, and I grit my teeth, knowing it isn't a good idea.
"Please," she whines, her walls slick and clenching tighter around me.
I give in, slamming into her, wary of keeping my growing knot from breaching her entrance.
Yet, as she climbs higher and higher, I begin to lose myself in the feel of her tight pussy gripping my cock.
I feel my knot press against her, and she pushes back against it.
Her hot cunt stretches, wanting to take my knot, but I hold her hips tighter, making sure I don't hurt her. I feel her walls flutter, the rush of her heat making my thighs wet with her slick just as I feel my balls tighten. I know I’m close when suddenly she comes apart.
I move to pull out of her and blow my load on her ass, but she rocks back and moans loudly.
I spill myself inside her, and my blood runs cold, feeling my knot lock inside her.
"No!" I gasp.
I grip her hips, my claws slicing into her skin, and she moans loudly, rocking back against me as her heat abates. My eyes are locked onto her ass, which is flush against my pelvis, my knot locked tight inside her when she slumps forward in a haze, forcing me to follow her as she passes out.
The moment she does, my heart nearly stops, and the horror of what I’ve done crashes into me with the force of a truck.
"Zara?” I murmur, rolling and pulling her onto my lap. Her head rolls back onto my shoulder, and her eyes roll into the back of her head. I killed her.
I killed her!
"Rhen! Raidon!" I scream in a panic as I tap her face.
"No, Zara. Zara!" I yell at her as I hear their pounding footsteps running up the stairs to get to us.
I grip her face, turning it toward mine.
Her eyes are still closed. I can feel warmth coating my thighs, but from our position, I can't tell if it’s slick or her blood.
My heart races in my chest when she doesn't respond.
The door bangs against the wall. Raidon and Rhen stop in their tracks, and their eyes meet mine.
"What have you done?" Rhen gasps.
“She moved as I went to pull out," I panic as Raidon climbs onto the bed. He grips her face, trying to pry her eyes open. Rhen stares at us in horror. I shake her arms while Raidon pulls her eyelids open again. My panic consumes all of us when she whimpers.
"Let me sleep," she whines.
Raidon's eyes go to mine before glancing between our legs, where I knotted her.
"She took your knot," Rhen murmurs, his lips parting in shock.
"How?" Raidon chokes, glancing back at Rhen as a sleepy Zara slaps his hand away.
I’m just relieved she is okay. I exhale, my heart rate slowing, and I can finally hear hers over mine, can finally see through my panic that her chest is slowly rising and falling. She wriggles, and I grip her hips, knowing if she tries to climb off me, my knot may still rip her apart.
"That's not possible," Rhen says as I tug the blanket over us. Zara falls back to sleep and snuggles against my chest, inhaling my scent as she awkwardly cranes her neck to bury her face into my neck.
“I don’t understand how this is possible. Unless she was already serumed by another Alpha? She shouldn't be able to take you," Raidon says, looking just as confused as us.
"Her landlord said she was running from someone when she found her."
"Yeah, but who? We can't claim her if she’s serumed to another Alpha, Thane," Rhen argues as I peer down at her. "We need to find out who she belongs to."
"No! I am not handing her back to whoever she was running from. She wouldn't run for no reason," Raidon growls, glaring at Rhen.
"If she is running from someone, the moment your mother uploads her DNA in the database, we’ll know who it is," I tell him. "If she has serum in her system, it means she is registered."
"But to who?" Rhen asks.
I shrug, but something nags at me.
"Then what? We just hand her over?" Raidon asked incredulously. He’s right. If she is running, she must have had a good reason. I brush her hair from her face.
"Fuck, when her blood comes back, her pack will be alerted.
They will come for her," Rhen says, sitting on the edge of the bed and dropping his head in his hands.
Sadness at the thought of losing her bleeds through the bond.
Guilt floods me, knowing I got their hopes up for a chance for another Omega only to lose her too.
"We won't lose her," I whisper before sinking my teeth into her neck.
My teeth slide through her skin and muscle, and she wriggles, but I hold her in place.
My pack has lost enough. We aren't losing her too.
I will pay the price for marking an Omega that isn't ours.
Because they can't take her now that she is marked.
No one will.