Chapter 27 Oros
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
OROS
I stare at the gold rings embedded in Taliana’s nipples, pleased by her markings. She barely stirred when I pierced her hours ago, the enchanted metal holding a magical property that numbed the pain while also ensuring her immortal form didn’t try to continuously heal the tiny holes.
“So pretty,” I muse, leaning down to kiss each charm.
There’s a third piercing in her belly button, that one holding a bar with a rare gold diamond charm on the end.
“It’s perfect,” I tell her sleeping form. “So perfect that I think I’ll wake you with my knot.”
She’s exhausted but still very much in heat.
It’s been three days of constant fucking, which I’ve very much enjoyed. The hardest part is ensuring she eats between sessions.
Oh, her immortal form can withstand days of sex without sustenance. But I like her energized. And it’s fun to find creative ways to convince her to accept food.
Flavoring it with my seed seems to be a popular motivator.
I rather like how much of me she’s swallowed, both from coming down her throat and by feeding her my fingers after dipping them into her dripping heat.
She’s so beautiful like this, all sexed up and mine.
The only way it could be better would be if a part of me was growing inside her.
Alas, I took the proper pill to ensure that doesn’t happen yet.
I press my palm to her belly.
“Maybe you’ll want a babe by your next heat,” I say, my thumb teasing the diamond resting just inside her belly button.
“But I’ll wait until you tell me you’re ready,” I go on, aware that she not only can’t hear me right now, but wouldn’t understand me even if she were awake and listening.
“Although, fair warning,” I whisper, my mouth traveling back up to her breasts to kiss the crescent claiming mark there. “Once you give me permission to breed you, I’ll never stop.”
Because I want her full of our babes. A whole brood of dragon whelps and wolf pups.
I admit all that out loud as I slide my dick inside her slick channel and start to slowly fuck her, my mind thinking of our future and how amazing she’ll look rounded with our child.
Flames, I’ve never been so obsessed with the idea in my existence.
But now I can’t stop thinking about it.
Maybe it’s the contraceptive.
Or maybe it’s just this female.
I’m addicted to her. In fucking love with her. Which is crazy and fast, but I just don’t care. She was made for me and I was made for her.
We fit.
Fuck, do we fit… Her pussy clamps down around me as though agreeing with my thought. Even asleep, she still takes me perfectly.
“Fires, you’re exquisite, printesa mea,” I tell her with a groan, my knot throbbing with the demand to be released.
I worked myself up by admiring my handiwork, her piercings everything I desired them to be.
“I want to add more,” I admit, thinking about other places to claim her. “Maybe your clit.”
Or perhaps that’s too much.
But I need everyone to know this female is mine.
“Hmm, or I’ll just make you wear more gold panties,” I say, thinking of her outfit from the other day when she rode my dragon. “Yes. More of those. Every day. All day. Always in gold. My gold.”
Her cunt pulses in response, though I suspect that’s more from my movements inside her than my words.
Still, I choose to accept that squeeze as an agreement and take her harder in response. Thanking her with my cock for being mine. Driving her to the brink of pleasure. Forcing her to join me in oblivion.
She moans, still asleep but clearly aware of my presence inside her.
“Don’t open your eyes yet,” I say, savagely fucking her now. “I don’t want you to wake until you’re thrashing on my cock.”
Another clench.
Another deep moan.
She’s so close.
But she won’t tumble over the edge until my knot is deep inside her.
I palm her breast, teasing her nipple, then lean down to sink my teeth into her neck in the same place I claimed her days ago.
More slick spills from her tight sheath, warming my flesh as I pound into her. I’m not holding back, aware that in this state, she can take anything and everything I give her.
“So fucking perfect,” I growl, loving the way her body accepts my brutality and takes every inch of my cock. “So. Fucking. Mine.”
My knot shoots into her, claiming her in the way only an Alpha can, and causes her eyelids to fly open as she screams out her pleasure for me.
“Beautiful,” I purr, loving that she’s crying from the onslaught of sensation. I know part of it hurts, but the rapture overwhelms the ache, giving her a semblance of rightness.
Her little nails dig into my shoulders, her legs wrapping around me in a not-so-subtle demand for more.
However, I can’t move yet. Not until my knot subsides.
So I reach between us to rub her clit instead.
She mewls as hot waves of ecstasy wash over her, driving her into a downward spiral of intense oblivion.
Her pretty starburst eyes look up at me in devotion, my Omega utterly lost to her Alpha’s touch. To my touch.
She trusts me.
And that gift is one I will never take for granted.
I tell her that with my mouth, kissing her gently before licking away her tears. “You’re amazing, Princess Taliana,” I tell her. “Amazing and mine. And I’m going to take care of you for eternity.”
She flexes her hips against me, as if to say I can start fulfilling that vow right now by continuing to fuck her.
I chuckle and ease her back down with my purr. “As soon as my knot is ready, I’ll take you again.” I press my thumb into her clit before she can complain. “Just ride out the orgasm with me, Omega. Take my seed. And if you’re a good girl, I’ll let you lick me clean.”
She shivers, her pupils dilating in response.
My mate likes that idea.
As do I.
Which is why I guide her downward several minutes later and lie back as she pleasures me with her mouth.
“You’re getting so good at that,” I tell her, pleased with how eager she’s been to learn.
She sucks hard in response, then draws her teeth along my shaft while her hand squeezes my knot.
“Mmm,” I hum, momentarily lost to her ministrations. “Keep doing that, Omega. Don’t stop until I tell you to.”
She obeys, her tongue tracing my dick up to the tip before her mouth swallows me whole again.
“Such a skilled Omega,” I praise her. “I think you’ve earned a reward.”
Her eyes, drunk on lust, lazily meet mine while my cock remains in her mouth.
“Come up here,” I demand. “Put me inside you and ride me.”
She releases me with a pop, her expression hungry. But her tits grab my attention as she starts to crawl, the gold tips swaying with her movements.
“I’m so fucking in love with this view,” I say, pulling her the rest of the way up and settling her in my lap.
My head finds her entrance without hesitation, sliding right inside her as she seats herself completely. Then I sit up and kiss her. Hard.
And force her to move, to take her pleasure, to demand my knot once more.
It takes longer this time, my body in need of a slight reprieve.
But Taliana is fierce. A queen. A fucking Goddess riding my cock.
And my body is a slave to her needs.
“Fuck, Taliana,” I groan, my knot shooting out of me once more to connect us on a plane of dark intensity, one that nearly knocks her out again.
Only, I manage to keep her with me by kissing her gently. By caressing her with my hands. By loving her with my tongue.
I lick away more tears.
Chase away some of her whimpers.
And purr for her the way a mate should.
She sighs, satisfied and replete, at least for the moment.
“You’re my everything now,” I confide softly. “My beautiful wolf. My strong Omega. My ideal mate.” I press my lips to hers, hoping she understands what I’m saying, but knowing she probably doesn’t.
So I content myself with opening my mind to her and letting her feel my affection.
You are worthy.
You are perfect.
And you, my darling Taliana, are mine.