Posing for the Omega (For the Alpha #2)(19)
“Mine. You are mine.” His black eyes were clouded, his pheromones running off him in intense waves. I growled. I was his, he was right. I was his and I needed him to show me. I needed him to prove it. I bit at his right arm my teeth catching some of his flesh a small taste of his blood sliding across my tongue. Zora groaned, the sound filled with pleasure his nostrils flared as we both became more aroused. He released my hands and grabbed my hips, his talons biting into my flesh as he pulled me straight onto his massive alpha cock and—
“MUGLY DUGLY SQUIRREL NUTS!” My body clenched around him, straining against the massive size of his dick as he pushed deep inside. I mewled loudly hands instinctively clutching onto his shoulders as I met him thrust for thrust. I had thought I’d known what it was like to be filled, but ohhhh I was SOOOOOO wrong. Zora grunted as I clawed into his back, desperate to get him as deep inside as possible. “Alpha HARDER!” More, deeper, don’t stop, please don’t stop. The pleasure was blinding, consuming everything inside me as my body clenched around him.
“Yes little one.” Zora responded to my demand by thrusting his hips sharply. There was no fear of what I’d do to him or he’d do to me. A wild craze filled me just a deeply as his cock. Moaning wantonly I arched my back, shoving myself up towards his thrusts and creating the friction I craved between us. I felt the swell of his knot begin to build as he pushed and pulled in and out. It hurt, but I didn’t want it to stop. The burn was almost as amazing as the tingling warning running up my spine promising me the greatest pleasure. I clutched harder at my alpha’s back talons digging deeper, my whimpers louder as his knot pushed in locking us together.
“Yes! Yes Yes Yes. Alpha.” What was I saying? I didn’t fucking care. Pleasure touched every nerve as he filled every single part of me but I needed, I needed something. I pitiful whine escaped me as I chased after that ledge. “Pleeeeassseeee.”
Zora growled, deep, the sound vibrating through our bodies and deep into my womb where our pups rest. My alpha’s black eyes burned as he licked a swath over my shoulder before sinking his massive fangs into the juncture of my neck.
“ZORA!” I cried as my body convulsed around him the pleasure almost painful as it wracked my entire form. Nothing, in the entire world could feel as good as my alpha filling me. That was all I could think as I clenched around his knot over and over again until I completely blacked out.
“Wake up Ira.” A soft lick to my shoulder woke me up so suddenly I sprang forward.
“What happened!” I looked around my den feeling disoriented. I’d been talking to Zora, then I’d asked him to change and — Oh yeah I remember that now. That had been one of the best sexual experiences of my life to date, but I couldn’t control myself, my body had completely betrayed me. I looked beside me where my alpha sat on the pelts watching me closely. He was in his second form again, but I knew better than to forget my alpha was just like me. “What happened?” I asked again, this time directing it at him.
“I do not know. When I shifted we were both…” He shook his head. “I could not stop myself anymore than you could have.”
I wasn’t going to outright lie and say I wanted him to control himself. How could I? My body was still pulsing and stretched in all the right places. Yeah I couldn’t lie about not wanting to tie with him, actually I was already thinking about the next time, maybe he could take me from behind while he— FOCUS FOCUS FOCUS. “I was in complete control! It was you who was out of control.” Liar liar furs on fire.
Zora snorted out a laugh and leaned forward to pull at my ear teasingly. “You are a horrible liar mate. I remember you demanding me to fuck you ha—”
“I was maybe enjoying myself at that point. It doesn’t matter! We need to talk more.” OH mother did we need to talk. I still didn’t know practically anything. He hadn’t really even told me why he’d kept the secret from me, or if his parents had known? My head and stomach hurt when I thought about all the things I didn’t know about.
Zora’s jaw clenched, his hand retreating from my head as he sat back on the pelts. “I do not like to admit that I know very little about what we are. I was only fifteen winters when I shifted into my middle form for the first time. It was disorienting and painful.”
That was nothing like me. I’d been born in my middle form and unable to change until I’d met him. Why were we so different? Why couldn’t I control my shifts but he could? I didn’t know where to start. “Why does Alloy know?”
“We were together in the forest when it happened the first time. He aided me through the pain that first time. After he’d promised not to speak of it to anyone if I did not wish to.”
“What about your dama? Did she know?” How had he kept this from the pack for so long? Did he ever change into his middle form? The idea of not being in this form for a long period of time made my skin itch. I bitched about being gangly and unattractive, but I was at home in my body.
“No. Neither my sire or my dama ever knew.”
My mouth dropped open as my heart began to race. “Were you going to keep it from me forever?” He’d kept it from his parents? Why?
“No. I was always going to tell you. I found that it was hard to tell you.” Zora sighed. “With these wolves attacking us I did not want to throw any more uncertainty into your life,” he looked pointedly at my belly where our pups grew, “Or any more stress.”