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As much as the sight satisfies me, I need to see her face when she comes, so I pull out, ignoring her high whine, and flip her over onto her back.
“There you are, pretty girl,” I rasp. “Hush now, alpha is going to give you what you need. You just need to spread yourself open for me. You can do that, can’t you? Show your alpha the pussy that owns him so he can make it feel better.”
Raine frantically nods, hands coasting down as her thighs raise and separate. Her fingers spread both sides of her labia, opening her pussy to me, showing me her reddened, swollen slit, contracting around nothing.
“That’s it, keep yourself open so I can put my dick back in.” Her moan is deep, her cheeks flushed, and eyes wide with embarrassment and arousal.
I angle the head down and push in up to my knot with one smooth stroke, feeling her fingers release her labia now that she has what she wants. I hold myself deep while I lean down over her and lick my way across her breasts to her light brown nipples. “These fucking tits. I almost spilled in my fucking pants just from sucking on these. But that’s not where it belongs, is it? No, alpha’s cum belongs in his sweet omega.”
I suckle at her nipples, alternating between them, taking deep pulls and soothing them with warm licks. Raine’s mumbled pleas make my dick flex and throb where it’s buried, resting inside of her. “I could suck these all night, you know? Get your nipples red and swollen while you keep my cock warm.”
The harsh squeeze of her cunt around my buried cock breaks my concentration enough that I thrust my hips. Raine’s eyes roll back in her head, her back already arching as pleasure dances across her features unhindered.
Now that I can see every slight change to her expression, I know I won’t last, so I pick up the pace, angling my cockhead to slide against the textured, swollen button on her front wall.
“Alpha,” she whines. “Oh, please, please. I need to come. I can’t take it anymore.” Her scent swells around me, impossibly sweet and full of drugging pheromones that only deepen my satisfaction. If anyone had told me that being with your scent-match was this transcendent, maybe I wouldn’t have fought so hard. My alpha has never felt more soothed than right now, satisfying my omega like I was born to do. I didn’t even know it was possible to feel this level of happiness, purpose, and peace.
I growl again, baring my teeth as my upper lip curls up in animalistic pleasure. “Are you asking your alpha for permission, omega? Do you need your alpha’s permission to come?”
“Ohmygods, yes!”
I nestle my face into Raine’s neck, inhaling deeply as my saliva drips from my mouth like a wild animal. Part of my brain is telling me to proceed with caution; the other part of my brain is demanding to bite her right now. I settle for sucking the delicate skin of her neck between my teeth, right where her scent gland lies, leaving a distinct, dark mark.
I rear back up, staring at my mark, her bouncing tits, the way her hungry pussy devours my cock, and when I finally meet her incredibly green eyes, I demand, “Come.”
Raine’s pupils shrink and then expand to cover her entire iris while her body shakes and pussy contracts in rhythmic waves around my dick until I can’t fucking breathe. Knot her, my alpha snarls.
Instinct takes over, and my hips punch forward, stretching my omega around my nearly full knot so that it nestles into the warm, soft space behind her pelvic bone. I practically howl as her back bends in ecstasy, her eyes unfocused, her perfect pussy still pulsing. My knot rapidly inflates inside her, ensuring that every hot spurt of semen is locked right where it belongs. My orgasm goes on and on, more cum filling her with each erotic spasm around me.
Nonsense spills from my lips, “My perfect omega, taking all of alpha’s cum, massaging my knot with your tight pussy. You’re fucking draining me.” It continues, “Wanna bite you so good, omega. Wanna taste your blood on my tongue.” Then, “I’ve knotted you so deep I don’t know how I’ll ever get out.”
Her soft little whimpers turn into moans again as my swelling knot stretches her G-spot, and when she screams my name and clamps down on my flesh again, I am so happy, and my mind is so quiet, that I’m simply gone.
Sweet, delicate lips wake me from the best dream of my life. They trail up and down my neck, suckling my scent gland and peppering my jaw with little pecks that fill my heart to brimming. My chest rattles with a deep, melodious purr that I’ve never heard before. My body is so relaxed that the constant tension in my muscles and anxiety in my head are blessedly gone after years of torment.
My mouth and lungs are full of the warm scent and taste of sugared sassafras, sweetened and creamy with arousal. I groan deeply, grabbing the deliciously plump ass in my hand and hauling it into my lap. Immediately, a hot pussy begins sliding along the length of my dick, slicking all over my knot. “Fuck, yes,” I moan, tipping my head back into the bed.
“Ferris,” a voice says, all breathy, reverent, moaning my name like a prayer as a small hand presses into my chest, grabbing at the muscle, thumbing my nipples, absorbing my rumbling purr.
Blissed out, it takes me several moments to realize that the voice and those hands seem to be connected to a delicate, metaphysical thread glowing warm next to my heart.
My eyes snap open, landing on Raine, naked and soaking me in her slick. Her body is covered in bruises, fingerprints here, hickeys there. Red splotches of beard burn paint her skin extra rosy. Her perfect nipples are reddened and swollen from my attention, pointing at me accusingly.
Raine’s hips move faster and faster until she’s shaking, slick gushing all over my knot as she comes. I can feel her empty entrance contracting on the swell of my knot, trying to suck it in and keep it warm. She throws her head back in a deep moan, exposing her long, beautiful neck and the bright red, fresh mate bite placed there.
At first, I feel deep, primal satisfaction knowing that my teeth have sunk into her flesh, marking her as my mate. Fuck, it feels so good to finally claim her, and that tiny thread I feel must be our new mate bond, stretching between us like spun gold. I sit up to grab her face in a kiss, but pounding on the front door of the cabin bursts our bubble, and what I’ve done finally sinks in. My smugness is overridden by paralyzing horror.
Fuck, I’ve mated Raine. The little sister of my packmate. The woman who was ordered to be matched to anyone other than me.
What have I done?
Her blissed-out face scrunches with confusion, probably scenting just how distraught I am. Even I can perceive how oversteeped and bitter my scent has turned, but I’m hopeless to stop it.
“Ferris?” she asks, uncertainty marring her beautiful face. “What’s wrong?”
“Raine,” my voice breaks, breaths coming in fast and labored. Fuck, my chest constricts with panic and my vision tunnels. I’ve doomed us. We’re about to be caught and I’m going to have to explain to everyone what I’ve done. At best, we’ll be exiled and she’ll still have the chance to leave with Dair. At worst, she’ll die in the Wilds because of me. Because I couldn’t stand the idea of her living happily without me.
Would she have really been happy without me? I’ll never get the chance to know. As soon as River finds out what happened here, I won’t be able to protect my omega from his wrath. I’m not strong enough, not dominant enough, not brave enough. This ruins every single plan he has for us, this compound, everything. After yesterday’s attack and getting definitive proof that someone is trying to remove him from power, he needs me more than ever. Someone literally tried to kill us all by staging a Biter attack, and if he finds out what I’ve done, he’ll never forgive us.