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I growl, looking down to see her looking up at me. Fuck. She holds my gaze as her head bobs up and down my length, as if seeking my approval.“Harder.”
She sucks harder, her mouth clamping down on my length until there’s no air left in her cheeks. Nothin’ but sloppy, wet heat. “Fuck you, Echo.” I throw my head back and roar as I slide back, my free hand comin’ around to cup the back of her head — as if the fuckin’ belt wasn’t enough.
I gently pump in and out of her mouth, the feel of her lips heavenly. She scrapes my cock with her teeth and I tighten the belt as punishment. She looks up at me mischievously and I grunt out a laugh. Seems the filthy little Omega likes this.
“You’re tryna trip me into rut, aren’t you, Omega?” Because it’s clear she’s fallin’ fast and hard into her heat. Her pupils are blown and her head is bobbing up and down vigorously on my dick. She can only take half my length and her fingers are twitchin’ and jerkin’ on her thighs, lifting up every few thrusts, like she keeps forgettin’ the orders I gave. Requests, not commands. Because she can move them if she wants.
Careful.Need to be more careful with her.
But not today. Not right now.
With one fist in her hair and the other on the belt, there’s nowhere for her to go. She’s at my complete and total mercy. “Gonna come, Omega. You gonna take it?” She nods and sucks harder, her cheeks suctioning.
I growl, “You want it? Lift the tee shirt. Spread your legs. Let me see that sweet Omega cunt.”
She obeys instantly, moaning as she separates her knees and givin’ me a view I’ll never forget.
“Fuck, Echo. You’re hurtin’.”
No way she isn’t. With wetness like that, coverin’ her from bush to rosebud, she’s gotta be. Her curls are soaked and I can’t fuckin’ wait to bury my face in ‘em and clean her up completely. Fuck. I hold for a moment, tryna get my shit together and stop the rut from takin’ me. I feel it come in a surge and separate it from the urge to come, makin’ it possible for me to do the latter without the former.
Cum shoots out of me down her throat, my balls fuckin’ expanding and throbbing. My lower back aches and my thighs go ramrod straight. I can’t move. All I can do is fuckin’ pray I don’t trip into rut, try to focus on a point in the distance that helps me pull some of my awareness away from the pleasure I’m receivin’ from her.
It’s working.
It’s barely working.
I relax the belt around her neck, but pull harder on her hair, forcin’ her throat to work around the throbbing head of my dick. It’s clear she’s never done this before and that pleases the shit out of me because I’m absolutely certain that if she had experience with this, I’d have to hunt down every man she ever serviced and collect their skins for her nest.
“That’s it, baby. Choke it down. Swallow…swallow again…” I grind out. “Again.” My growl softens into a purr as I stare down at her and watch her body buck as she struggles to take everything I’ve been savin’ up for her these torturously long days. “Look at me.” She’s got tears rimming her eyes when she obeys. “That’s a good Omega. You please your Berserker so fuckin’ much.”
She whimpers slightly and, when I pull my erection out of her mouth, she glances at it desperately and tries to chase it. I pull harder on the belt until she looks up at me, red in the face, before freeing it. Damn, it’s hard to move. She’s lookin’ up at me with stars in her eyes like I’ve given her a damn gift, and maybe I have because I realize in this moment I’d give her my life. The Fates were right. Paradise Hole is where I needed to go to find my wife.
But remember what else they said? Paradise Hole is where I’ll die for her, too.
“What?” She says when I don’t speak for a long, long moment. Thinkin’ about the Fates has got me weak in the knees.They’re wrong. They’re never wrong.This time, they’ll have to be. Because I’m not givin’ her up. Not for death or for anything.
“Wife,” I purr.
Her eyes bulge, color flushes her cheeks, and she gasps, “Adam!” She yelps in a panic, hands flying to her crotch as her whole body bowls over.
“Wife,turn around. On hands and knees, present for me.”
She does what I command even though it clearly pains her and it pains me to watch her suffer. I don’t stop her, though.Thisis the moment I did not know every year, every torture, every lonely fuckin’ moment, I’d been workin’ towards. This is it. My prize. My penance. The treasure in my arms. Not an Omega, but Echo. Not any Omega, but this one.
I drop to my knees behind her and rip her tee shirt up the back. She jerks against the movement, but I grab her hips to hold her in place. I position my cock at her entrance and look at the bulging, veiny shaft against her pussy, so swollen and wet. “Wife,” I groan and then I slam forward into her, offering her no quarter. Our hips come together and my cock bathes in her center. “Holy fuckin’ cities.”
“Adam,” she mewls, her hips writhing as she tries to find her own pleasure.
But I need a fuckin’ minute.
Sweat breaks out over my forehead and my hands are shakin’ on her skin. I hope she can’t feel it. Wanna be strong for her. I flex and clench them.
“Adam…” My Omega’s in pain. And I’m her Berserker. I need to move. Need to please her. It’s my job. What I was built for.
I rumble deep in my throat, the sound comin’ out strong and clear. I start to move in and out of her, slowly at first, but rapidly picking up speed. Hazy light, colors and sensations dull my thoughts for minutes…dozens of them at a time.No, no. Don’t fall into rut.I wake to the realization that I’m fuckin’ her hard — harder than I should be — but like the good Omega she is, she braces her forearms on the floor and takes it.Fuck.What about her injured arm?
I wrench out of her body on a moan, which she shares, and flip her onto her back. She blinks up at me, no irises to be seen. Her pupils have exploded. My name is on her lips. Over and over, she says it. Like a plea. One I plan to answer.
