“This is…” Incredible? Mind-bending? Beyond anything I’ve ever experienced?
“Harder!” I meet her pleads with relentless enthusiasm. “Fuck, yes. More! I want it all. Fill my tight pussy with that big, fat knot!”
The edges of my vision go fuzzy as my focus sharpens solely on her. She’s all that matters. In mere hours, this omega has become the center of my universe, my entire purpose shifting because somehow, I know intrinsically that she is destined to be mine.
My inner alpha wrestles to take over, but luckily, I still have a tiny grasp on my self-control, able to hold back. Despite the blissful sensations flooding through me, I’m compelled to say, “This is the best sex I’ve ever had, but maybe we should?—”
“Stop? Hell no!” She squeezes my ass, turning her head so I can see the veins in her neck, right next to her scent glands. “This is… Oh my fucking god! Holy shit. You smell…” She sucks in a deep breath. “So fucking good.”
I drive into her, sinking as deep as I can go before burrowing into her neck, inhaling her sweet perfume directly from her scent glands. I’m convinced it’s more powerful than any drug, going straight to my head and making me dizzy.
“Uh-huh,” she moans. “I need you to…”
I know exactly what my omega needs. I stay rooted in her as my knot inflates. It has a pulse of its own as it grows, her pussy stretching while dousing me in more gushes of syrupy slick.
“I need you to…” Her whimpered begging tips me over the edge as I lock in place. “Claim me, alpha.”
And then, before my rational brain can even properly comprehend her request, my primal instincts finally unleash. My teeth sink into her neck, her irresistible cherry scent washing over me like a tidal wave as I come harder than I ever have in my life as we become one. In every way.
SEVEN
Sabs
When Adler bites me, an orgasm tears through my body like the most intense, pleasurable volcano erupting. The sharp sensation of his teeth breaking my skin meets the shooting warmth that’s growing between my legs, spreading through my limbs and consuming me in total euphoria.
Him locking has me feeling fuller than I ever have before, stretching my pussy to the max as he fills me so completely. I unravel in an out-of-body experience, his zesty scent grounding me is all that confirms that this is actually happening.
My pussy quakes, convulsing while dousing his knot in my slick. Somehow, a hot flood of liquid manages to escape, dripping over his balls and down my ass, soaking the sheets beneath us, but I feel too good to care.
All that matters is the two of us. I can feel his pleasure too in an overwhelming, possessive rush. I grip his shoulders, clinging on as I squeeze my thighs tight around him, rocking together in this incredible sensation for what feels like forever. Our bodies are a quivering, sweaty mass of limbs, totally spent.
After he collapses on top of me from the exertion, all that punctuates the heavy silence is our short, shallow breaths while we stay locked together. I’m completely blissed out and bonelesswhen suddenly, I’m dragged back to reality with a jaw-dropping thud. That wasn’t just the best orgasm I’ve ever had nor the ultimate pleasurable relief I’ve been craving for what feels like forever. What just happened was… so much more than that. But how? I only met this alpha hours ago.
Panic engulfs me, my throat constricting. But before I can react, I realize it’s not only my emotions I’m feeling. Confusion, anger, disappointment, and fear roll through me like a maelstrom.
“Sabs…” Adler props himself up on his elbows, peering down at me with wide-eyed concern. His perfect, chiseled face and easygoing expression are gone, his features morphed by utter anguish.
He’s not looking at my face, though. No, he’s fixated on my neck. With trembling fingers, I raise my hand to touch the spot he can’t look away from, hoping that I’m wrong. Hoping that this is just a bad dream. Hoping that this didn’t just happen. But I can feel them—teeth-mark indentations in my skin that confirm that thisdidhappen. Arm shaking, I pull my hand back, seeing a drop of blood on my finger.
My stomach drops, all doubt evaporating. How can one split second change the course of the rest of my life?
“You…” Before I can say anything else, Adler’s emotions slam into me harder than a jump topspin serve.
“I’m so, so sorry, Sabs.” He’s genuinely distraught. I can feel it. The guilt is overwhelming. We’re still locked together, which feels ironic, comforting, and trapping all at once. His knot shudders, causing a tremor of involuntary pleasure to roll through me that makes my toes curl, despite my growing dread. “I didn’t… I shouldn’t…”
I’ve read the statistics on accidental bondings. It’s something omegas are always reminded of. I’ve lost track of the number of classes I’ve sat through, detailing the horrors and risks of sucha thing happening. Between modern heat suppressants and all the other countermeasures omegas can take, instances are rarer than they used to be.
I never imagined I’d become one of those statistics.
I’ve never had any problems with alphas or having casual sex before, yet admittedly, being with Adler had felt… different. His scent drove me wild, the feelings so intense, and my body couldn’t get enough of him. I cringe inwardly, reminded of what I said.
I asked him to claim me.
I’m as much to blame as he is.
Saying that was like waving a red flag at a bull.
“I’m so sorry.” His tan cheeks have gone pale. “I… I lost control.”
