Page 8 of Crushed By the Cruiser

“You will nest. You will rest. Then you’ll purr for me, tiny omega.”

Pride swells in my chest when she glares up at me despite her obvious lack of power. Her defiance floors me. I never wanted a meek omega, but also never imagined I’d enjoy the challenge so much.

It’s been years since I’ve had a proper opponent. This tiny female tests me in ways an alpha never could.

Something shifts in my soul. I freeze, unable to pull my gaze from hers as my priorities shift.

I still want to own the little omega, but I no longer want to crush her spirit. The thought of her as a broken, mindless puppet disturbs me.

I want to nourish her ferocity. The need to pamper and coddle sweeps the floor out from under my feet. I freefall as her bright green eyes superimpose themselves into my innermost thoughts.

I want her. Every part of her.

More than that, I want her to want me. To own me. To claim me.

I want her to be jealous. Fearsome. Feral.

I want her love.

Chapter 5

Em

My stomach bottoms out as intense brown orbs drill into my soul.

His thick Adam’s apple rises and falls as he swallows. My insides clench and a wave of want spreads from my core. I tense as wetness pools between my legs.

“Build a nest, Em,” he says, breaking the silence. I blink as I realize I slicked without his purr’s influence.

Shame heats my cheeks.

I can’t pinpoint when he stopped his delicious rumble, but there’s no denying it was before I made a mess on the bed. Too embarrassed and afraid to move for fear of breaking his tenuous control, I stare up at him until he takes a menacing step forward.

I jump and grab the closest thing, hoping to appease him.

The silky fabric becomes my entire world. Nothing exists beyond the soft threads until another bit of fluff lands in my lap.

Soul deep hunger grips me. I fill my empty well with the comforts my alpha offers me, finding more joy in the pillows than I ever thought possible. I stack and fluff, layer and fold, and primp and knead without the constraints of time or worry. With a full belly and the largest, strongest alpha watching over me, I create a masterpiece of comfort and safety, building a nest so perfect silent tears stream down my face.

Slick joins my tears, running down the insides of my legs as I crawl from one end of my nest to the other. Despite the thickening scent of salt and flowers, only one aroma appeases me.

I lie on my stomach in the middle of my masterpiece and bury my face in the most fragrant bit of cloud. A low hum of approval leaks from my throat until I realize it’shispillow. The one he lays his head on every night.

Betrayal slices through me.

Another creature takes over my body. Between one breath and the next, I flip from serene to feral.

Massive fingers wrap around my nape and a masculine snarl dominates my wild omega side. I whimper in supplication and bow my head. My arms and thighs burn as I hold myself on my hands and knees.

“Fix our nest, omega, then invite me in,” my alpha commands.

“No,” snarls the insane woman occupying my body.

His low growl tightens my stomach and a fresh gush of slick coats my thighs.

“No?”

The menace in his tone terrifies me.

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