Chapter 22
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
OROS
Fuck, Taliana is beautiful.
Naked.
Aroused.
Staring at me with a look of wild wonder in her pretty eyes.
I want to leap forward and devour her. It’s taken serious restraint this week to keep my hands to myself.
Oh, I’ve indulged in the urge to stroke her in the shower. Given in to the need to claim her mouth. To fuck her with my tongue.
But I’ve held back otherwise.
Provided her with the time she needed to acclimate to how things work here.
Seduced her with my kindness, as she called it.
All under the guise of courtship.
However, I’ve known from the beginning that I wanted this Omega. I questioned certain aspects, debated her intentions, but deep down, I knew the truth.
This Omega is meant to be mine.
I’d rejected all those mating requests for a reason—none of them had appealed to me. Not like this. Not like Taliana.
Her full mouth curves into an enticing smile as she says, “Please enter our nest, Prince Oros.”
“Hmm,” I hum, rather liking that formal title on her tempting lips. “If you want to address me as your prince in the bedroom, I’ll allow it,” I decide as I stand. “But I’m only Oros in public.”
Her brow furrows. “Shouldn’t it be the opposite?”
I tug the zipper down on my pants, causing her focus to instantly jump to my groin. There’s no way in Hades that I’m getting in her—our—nest with my clothes on.
“If you’re to be my mate, then you’ll be my equal. And I want everyone to be clear on that, which means you’ll need to refer to me as Oros around them.”
I kick off my shoes, socks, and pants, leaving me naked before her.
“You’ll never bow to me, Taliana,” I go on, sliding onto the bed. “At least, you’ll never bow where anyone can see.”
I start crawling toward her, my gaze holding hers the entire time.
“But I will absolutely make you bend in here,” I say as I grab her nape and go to my knees before her on the bed. “You can call me prince while I master you. Your Highness and Alpha work, too.” I lean down to nip at her bottom lip. “You can even call me God.”
She inhales, causing her chest to meet mine.
“I’m going to master you now, Omega,” I warn her.
Her pupils blow wide, her sweet scent permeating the air.
It’s all the invitation I need to claim.
Only, I don’t bite her the way my dragon desires. I take her mouth instead and force her to accept my tongue.
She grabs my shoulders, holding on while I consume her with my cravings. My passion. My pent-up need.
Fuck, she tastes like decadent sin. A temptation I can’t refuse. A future I long to embrace.
Her nails dig into my skin like she’s trying to anchor herself to me. I tighten my grip on her nape, my opposite hand going to her hip.
She melts against me, letting me guide her down to the mattress. “My precious little diamond,” I say against her mouth. “The perfect mate for my possessive and dominant beast.”
Her breasts pillow my chest as I settle on top of her, my cock instantly finding her wet heat.
She spreads her legs in warm welcome, her body automatically submitting to mine. But I know better than to thrust into her.
Taliana needs my mouth. My touch. My expertise.
I nibble on her plump lower lip as my hand slides up to palm her breast. She arches into me on a moan, her body seeming to burn beneath me.
So hot. So primed. So mine.
I tweak her nipple, and she whimpers against my mouth in response, my name escaping her on a breath.
“Prince Oros,” I remind her. “Or Alpha.” My knot throbs just thinking about those words on her lips.
She obliges me with a moaned “Alpha” in response.
“Such a good fucking Omega,” I praise her. Then I kiss her again until she’s panting and writhing beneath me, her peak exceptionally stiff beneath my fingertips. “Don’t move,” I demand as I leave her mouth for her breast.
“My prince,” she screams as I take her hard nipple between my teeth and bite down.
A growl rumbles in my chest, my dragon pleased with my choice. But he wants more. Another bite. This time hard enough to break the skin.
However, I shove him down.
I want to make this last.
To taste my Omega properly. Tease her. Prepare her for my knot. Then fuck her into oblivion.
I switch to her other breast, my dragon humming in approval as our Omega writhes beneath us. Flames, she’s so fucking perfect. The way she moves. The way she claws at my shoulders. The way she continues to moan.
Gods, I want her more than I’ve ever desired anything or anyone.
“I still want to pierce you,” I tell her. “Will you let me pierce you with my gold, Taliana?”
She lifts her head, her eyes finding mine. “Will it hurt?”
“Yes. But I’ll make you feel good, printesa mea. I promise.”
She shudders and bites her lip, then nods. “Okay.”
My dick pulses in response to her acceptance. “Gods, you’re incredible.” I sink my teeth into her nipple, giving her a little pinch before I lave the pain away. “I’ll pierce you during your heat while my knot is so deep inside you that your pleasure masks most of the pain.”
Her tight form shivers again, the sensation one I feel against my own skin.
And a fresh wave of slick perfumes the air.
“Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” I say, kissing a path downward to taste the sweetness between her thighs. “Fuck, little diamond, you’re so wet you’re glistening.”
I part her folds with my fingers, then go straight for her clit.
The little nub pulsates against my tongue, her ecstasy a flavor I will never tire of. She’s in my skin. My heart. My fucking soul. And I want to keep her there for eternity.
Fires, I want to claim her here…
My dragon is practically beating at my chest, demanding that I lay claim to her most intimate part.
But I tame him with a growl, telling him to be patient.
Because I want to knot her first.
Fuck her so good that she forgets her own name. Then I’ll properly brand her.
“Maybe I’ll pierce you here, too,” I murmur.
“Alpha,” Taliana groans in response, more dampness pooling in her center.
Dampness I quickly shove back into her with my fingers.
She jolts at the intrusion, her tight sheath unaccustomed to such sensation. But I quickly introduce her to the pleasure of being full.
All while tormenting her with my tongue.
“Are you going to be a good little Omega and come for me?” I ask against her hot flesh.
She quivers in response, goose bumps pebbling sweetly down her thighs.
I hum in approval, the vibration right against her weeping center. Her back arches in response, an unintelligible word escaping her as her slick cunt convulses around my fingers. I add a third and curl them in just the right way to make her explode on a scream.
It’s a fucking delicious sound, one I want to hear again as I introduce her to my cock.
I crawl back up her panting form to reach her mouth, my tongue instantly seeking hers as I force her to taste her pleasure while she continues to come against my hand.
“Hold on to that sensation, printesa mea,” I tell her softly. “Remember how good you feel right now and know that it’s only the beginning of what I can do to you.”
Her lashes flutter open, her cheeks a beautiful shade of pink. There’s a little note of confusion in her features, like she’s not sure what I’m saying.
I don’t elaborate.
I don’t explain.
I just pull my fingers away from her sweet pussy and grab my shaft to give it a stroke.
“My palm is so fucking wet from you, Taliana,” I inform her with a groan. “Flames, just a single pump of my fist has me soaked from tip to hilt.”
A little more awareness enters her features, her gaze flickering downward.
I don’t hide what I’m doing, instead lifting my hips so she can watch me angle my cock toward her weeping heat.
I look so big compared to her, but I know she can take me. Fuck, she was built for me. Not just with her scent, but with her sexy little body, too.
“Grab my shoulders,” I demand. “Hold on to me and don’t be afraid to scream. I know this is going to hurt. But I’ll make it up to you, printesa mea.”
She releases a little sound of protest, one I don’t think she meant to let escape. However, her hands obey me, her nails digging into my skin on instinct.
Her pretty eyes are focused on where my head meets her entrance, her nostrils flaring as I begin to push forward.
Taliana’s lips part on a squeak that turns into a pant, but my perfect little Omega accepts my girth like she was made to. “You’re taking me so fucking well, sweet diamond,” I praise her, my voice deeper as I fight the urge to thrust all the way into her.
“Oh!” She shrieks, her legs tensing around me.
I grab her hips before she can try to pull away, her pussy spasming around me like she’s trying to push me out. “Shh,” I hush her, my mouth against hers. “Focus on my mouth, Taliana. Focus on kissing me.”
I don’t give her a chance to fight me or voice a protest. Instead, I silence her with my tongue, forcing her to adhere to my command, to let me take care of her the way I know how to.
She responds by digging her nails into me even more, the scent of blood taunting the air.
Little hellion, I think, pleased.
And I finally give in to the instinct to pump my hips forward.
She screams against me, her insides clamping down so hard around me that I nearly come prematurely. Because fuck, she’s tight. And wet. And hot. And so Godsdamn perfect that, for a minute, I lose all control of my senses.
Then I taste her tears in our kiss and realize she’s crying from the pain.
I hush her with a purr, my dragon telling his intended mate that he’s proud of her for accepting us inside her, and I draw little patterns against her hip bone in an unspoken vow to give her more.
“You’re doing so well,” I promise her. “I know it’s a lot, little diamond. But your pussy feels so good around me. Soon, you’ll see how amazing we are together, how perfectly we fit.”
She trembles, her fingers releasing me as she spasms beneath me.
I kiss away her tears while I wait for her to acclimate to my size, and continue whispering praise against her mouth. “I’m so grateful for you,” I tell her. “You’re a fantasy I never knew I needed until now.”
Because Gods, I’ve never been this hard in my life. This pent up. This fucking aroused.
She just feels so damn good. So flaming flawless.
I need to move.
To fuck.
To rut.
But I don’t want to hurt her. I don’t want to rush this.
Only, my hips have a mind of their own, my beast raging within me. And I can’t stop myself from shifting back and forth inside her. Not harshly. Just a little movement to pacify my urges as I try to regain my control.
“Fuck, Taliana,” I breathe, my mouth falling to her neck. “I’m losing my mind here. You just feel so damn incredible.”
Her fingers flex on my shoulders, her nails finally leaving my skin. “It hurts.”
“I know, sweet diamond. I know.” I kiss her throat. “I’m sorry.”
“But I…” She clenches around me, making me curse. “I trust you to make me feel good.”
I shudder against her. Those words are the encouragement I need to move. To teach her. To show her just how good I can make her feel.
She winces as I pull out of her, then jumps when I slam back into her.
I don’t give her a chance to think too much about it before I do it again.
And again.
And again.
By the sixth or seventh pump, she’s moaning.
Then suddenly she’s clawing at me for very different reasons than before, and her svelte hips are driving upward to meet mine. It’s like a switch flipped and her wolf took over, allowing us to become feral beasts together as our mouths connect in time with our bodies below.
Her tongue is fierce.
But mine is fiercer.
My docile, obedient Omega is fighting me, her inhibitions seeming to come undone.
And we lose ourselves to our passion. To our animals. To our instincts.
She scratches at my back, and I pound into her pussy like a man possessed. Each punch of my hips draws beautiful cries from her lips, which I promptly swallow with my tongue.
Her wolf growls, the sounds vibrating my chest.
My dragon returns the sound.
Our hands roam. Our mouths duel. And her pussy fucking clamps down around me like she’s trying to force me to claim her in the way only an Alpha can.
Normally, I don’t allow topping from the bottom. But for this female, I give in. I fucking let her have it, my knot shooting out of my shaft and connecting inside her in a way that has her screaming beneath me.
Only this time, they’re screams of pleasure.
Pleasure I echo with a groan as my seed possesses her from the inside out.
It’s so fucking intense that I lose my sight.
Then my purr automatically ignites, the sound for my Omega as I nuzzle her neck.
And bite down.
Hard.
Claiming my mate.
My Omega.
My fucking goddess.
Taliana gasps, her eyes widening in shock. And then she’s coming again, her sweet cunt pulsing around me as I continue to empty my seed inside her.
It’ll be a miracle if my knot ever subsides. I’m so damn deep in her that I’m pretty sure it’ll take hours for me to release her.
Which means she’s just going to keep coming and coming.
Probably until she passes out.
Then she’ll wake up orgasming again.
“You look so good like this,” I tell her on a pant. “Blissed out and so beautifully fucked. Gods, your heat is going to be divine. I’m going to keep you on my cock the entire time, force you to sleep with my knot inside you.”
I nuzzle her throat.
“I’m going to take all your holes, too,” I whisper. “Teach you how to take me. Learn how to please you. Fuck you into oblivion over and over again. Pierce you. Bite you. Make you mine in every way known to a Drakonian.”
She arches into me, still riding the waves of pleasure as she gives me a delirious look. One that tells me she’s seconds away from losing consciousness.
And all I can do is smile.
“You’re going to wake up screaming,” I say. “Then I’m going to kiss you while you continue to come all over my knot, marking me with your precious slick.”
Her eyes widen.
Then roll into the back of her head.
I gently kiss her throat, waiting calmly for her to wake.
Which she does on a shriek that ends in my name.
I purr for her. Growl, too. Kiss her. Worship her. Work her through each of her climaxes. And hold her as she continues to fall apart.
By the time my knot subsides, she’s incoherent and so alluringly fucked that I immediately want to do it again.
Alas, she’s not ready.
I wondered if her heat would be triggered by this, but I can tell by the exhaustion in her features that she hasn’t lost her senses to her estrus yet.
Soon, though.
And when it happens, I’m going to adorn her with gold, then make her my queen.