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She’s mine and she knows it, yet she hesitates to follow my command. I yank the fabric from her hands and toss it onto the floor, snarling in impatience. Her soft, pliant flesh turns pink under my rough caresses. She’s swollen and sore from our vigorous mating, but my urgency demands relief. Now.
I wrap my arms around her and fill my hands with her ass, promising myself to feed her two plates of food when we return to our chambers, even if I have to shove it down her throat. Her delicate, tight, hot throat.
I lift her and moan in appreciation as she spreads her thighs and hooks her calves around my waist, our size difference preventing her from wrapping her legs all the way around me. She shakes in both fear and yearning, her emotions pulsing through our bond.
I love our connection, even if her emotions cause me to feel things I don’t understand.
Her tight little body rubs against my naked chest as I stride across the room. The white walls—smoother than the concrete floor—provide the perfect surface to mash her against. She gasps and wriggles as the cold paint scratches her bare flesh, my omega loving the helpless sensation I offer her as I pin her between my hard body and the unforgiving metal.
She whimpers as I grind my hips into hers and run my hands over every inch of her. Her thin arms and narrow waist accentuate her feminine curves, but I can’t wait to see her grow plump from my care and round with our child.
A shoe scuffs against the floor, reminding me of the two guards standing in the other room. Instincts roar, demanding I tear limbs from torsos and annihilate any idiot who dares look at my omega, but I smirk and sink two fingers into her instead.
There will be zero doubt about who she belongs to.
They will hear the tiny female scream my name in her moment of deepest passion.
Her sharp nails scratch along the mating mark on my forearm, wrecking my control.
I attack her mouth, dominating her with each sweep of my tongue, each nip of my teeth, and every breath I take. Her nipples harden and swell as I pluck and squeeze and take. I curl my fingers inside her and stroke her G-spot. She arches her back and squeals before clamping her teeth down on my tongue.
Wanting her to bite my neck instead, I yank my head back, grab her throat, and angle my shoulders so her lips brush my collarbone. I pull my digits from her wet heat and tease her clit instead, enjoying the feverish warmth rising from her flesh.
She opens her mouth and bites the thick muscle at the juncture of my neck and shoulder. I rumble in satisfaction at her viciousness. She grinds her teeth deeper into my flesh as I pinch and flick her clit before sliding my hand lower. Silky heat envelopes my fingers as I push them deep into her body. I grind my palm against her hard clit and set up a punishing rhythm. My anger grows as my pants prevent me from jamming my cock into her.
I curl my fingers and jab the fleshy part at the front of her channel, pummeling her G-spot over and over, enjoying the way she jerks and tries to wriggle away despite refusing to release my shoulder from her bite.
Her entire body tightens and a gush of slick wets my stomach and crotch. Her release coats the front of my legs and puddles under our feet. I pin her throat to the wall and pull my neck away while she recovers. Fabric rips as I fight to free my cock. My soaked pants cling to my skin, making them difficult to remove, so I push the waistline down my thighs just enough to get them out of the way. Hard and aching, I grip the base of my shaft and fit my tip to her entrance.
Glazed green eyes meet mine. Her perfection almost drops me to my knees. I long to worship her. She begs me to give her everything with her flushed cheeks and bouncing breasts.
I push her hips down as I thrust up, funneling my cock so deep into her my balls slap against her perineum. Her mouth opens on a silent scream, giving my tongue access to her depths, so I plunder and invade in time with my shaft, needing to own every part of her as she owns every part of me.
Her tight pussy flutters around me, the aftershocks of her orgasm testing my self-control.
I nip her tongue and lick her teeth, snapping my hips faster, pummeling her against the wall, until the world fades away and nothing exists beyond our joining.
Lightning crackles through me, punching through my balls and inflating my knot faster than ever. It stretches her entrance mid-thrust, yanking a gut-wrenching scream from her. I force her down by her throat and fling my head back and roar, incensed by her pain and the constricting heat of her body.
I tilt my hips and seat my knot behind her pubic bone. A coppery taste fills my mouth as I accidentally bite my tongue. Needing her sweet taste instead, I sink my teeth into her unmarred shoulder, marking her yet again.
Her soul rises to meet mine, twirling, joyous, and much too profound to label with words.
“Mine.”
With my mind caught up in her beauty, I take an embarrassing amount of time to realize the claim came from Char, my fierce, courageous omega.
When I finally catch my breath, I lift my forehead from the wall, uncertain of when I dropped it there, and meet her blown pupils.
“Mine,” she declares again, trailing her hands over my chest and arms, possessive delight shining in her eyes.
I chuckle, enjoying her proclamation more than I can express.
“Yes, yours. All yours. Only yours,” I say.
Her pleased purr draws me closer. We groan as my knot shifts within her. Our breaths mingle as I brush my lips across hers.
“And you’re mine,” I rasp, hoarse from pleasure.
The flesh bracketing her eyes scrunches. A thrill runs down my spine as her lips curve in a smile.
“Yes, Hoss. I’m yours.”
I crush my lips against hers and give her more than I ever planned to give anyone.
I thought I’d take her. Own her. Hold her heart and soul in my palm.
And I have. She’s mine. But in return, she snuck through my defenses and wrecked me for anyone else. She owns me too. Body, heart, mind—every ounce of me belongs to her.
I can’t wait to pamper and torture her for the rest of our lives… even if it means locking her in the bottom of an old oil tanker.
