Posing for the Omega (For the Alpha #2)(36)
He laughed, licking his lips as if to savor the flavor of me. “Tell me my omega. What do you want me to do?”
Oh he was pure evil! He knew how bad I was at talking about well— the last time he’d asked me to tell him what I wanted I think I might have said something embarrassing because he’d laughed so hard he’d had to clutch his stomach. I did not want to repeat that experience, even though seeing my alpha laugh had been worth the embarrassment. “I want…” My eyes drifted down to his swollen dick bobbing up and down in welcome invitation. Oh please oh please put that in me. I really hope I wasn’t drooling. There was a high possibility I was.
“Say it Ira.” Zora repeated watching my eyes stare at his erection. He grabbed himself and begin to thrust into his own hand, torturing me with the sight.
A growled form in my chest as I watched him touch himself. That I mine. I wanted that and I was damn well going to get what I wanted! “FUCK ME WITH YOU BIG ALPHA COCK!” I shouted. HOLY FUCKING DUCK DONGS had I really just—
Alpha roared and pounced on me pinning me to the bed furs with his two form, his black eyes glazed over as he pushed his alpha cock into me without any warning. It was slick and I wondered very briefly if he’d been lubricating when he’d had his hand on himself, sneaky wolf. Panting I pushed towards him as he thrust deep inside of me hitting spots that sent thrills through my entire body. I loved tying with my alpha, I loved feeling him inside of me and he found pleasure in my— MY FUCKING alpha yes! He shifted, his entire form growing as he changed into his luperci form while inside me. Everything grew larger even the dick inside me that was stretching me out until there was a painful pleasure in the burn. Growling I freely dug my claws into his sides no longer concerned that I would hurt him. It was freeing in a way I hadn’t known I needed.
“Mine.” Zora rumbled, the word almost unrecognizable as he pounded into me with furious strokes of his hips.
“MINE!” I growled back, something possessive and needy swelling up inside of my gut along with the painful pleasure burning a fast track down my spine and into my groin. I dug my claws deeper biting into his skin till I felt the warmth of blood under my finger tips. Zora rumbled a shiver of pleasure racking over his body as he held me down. Digging my feet into the soft furs my entire body clenched as the most intense pleasure burned through me in spasming waves. “Alpha, alpha.” Zora made a deep sound, something that was lost to me as my body convulsed with pleasure, but I felt the tongue lapping at my swollen belly as he continued to thrust into my body. Two more hard thrusts and I felt the swell of his knot pushing inside of me locking us together. Panting he continued to shower my stomach with kisses, worshiping the pups I was making inside of me.
Slowly my body started to relax. I felt the warm stick of blood under my fingertips and cringed. I’d hurt him. I hadn’t meant to… no I had. I remember the feeling of possessiveness as I dug my talons into his sides. “What is wrong with me?” A whine escaped me.
“Nothing. You did not cause me pain.” Alpha said from beside me, holding me close while our bodies were still connected.
“I practically clawed your sides off!” I was getting a little hysterical at this point. What was wrong with me! I needed to clean the wounds. I shifted to lick the blood but yelped when I felt the pull of his knot around my hole. Yeah, that might have not been my best thought.
“Stay still!” Zora growled. “You will tear yourself.” Sighing he leaned in towards my neck and nipped sharply at the exposed area. A reprimand for trying to pull away while we were still tied. “I shifted so we could both be free in our nature. I realize how much you hold back when I mount you. I can see the urge you have to bury your fangs in my neck and claws in my back.” He licked a path from my throat up to my muzzle. “My omega determined to cling to his alpha with every fang and claw on his body, makes me want to fuck you harder.”
A flush of warmth raced through me as I took that in. He was right. I did want to cling to him when he was inside of me. I wanted nothing short of a lightning bolt to drive us apart. Was that just me or was that my instincts? Was I afraid it was my instincts? After everything I’ve seen and heard about my kind I didn’t think I wanted to be anything like them, but then there was my birth dama. He must have been special to do what he did, to give me up. I couldn’t imagine giving up my pups for anything, the pain of the idea was crippling and I haven’t even seen them yet. Was that what my dama had endured to spare me?
“You are thinking about something.”
“What did you hear Svara tell me?” Had he heard it all?
“All of it. I can not say I’m surprised that there are more luperci. There is still so much that we do not know that I am unable to say what is the truth and what isn’t.”
“My dama gave me to a stranger to save my life. Maybe yours did too.” I hope he had. Zora was a good alpha, and if he had been spared the cruelty of his kind I hope it wasn’t by accident, but because his birth dama had loved him enough.
“It is possible. I do not wonder about the past so much. I worry about how to protect you against the unknown and to keep the pack safe. I must learn more about the blood wolves that hunt us and how they move through the woods without a trail.” He laid his hand over my belly rubbing the area softly as he spoke.
My alpha was right. The past could wait. We needed to learn about our enemies and defend our pack. Somehow I needed to mend the rift of doubt splitting the pack apart before everything couldn’t be put back together.