Page 46 of Broken Alpha (Unwanted #1)

“Almost there, you’re doing so good for me. Fuck, it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before.” I breathed, pulling back slightly before pushing back in, this time bottoming out with a groan.

“So big,” Luck sighed.

“Only because you’ve never had anything here before,” I chuckled, kissing his upper back. “But you’re so tight, Luke, strangling my Omega cock with your pretty Alpha hole. Feel that?”

I pulled back slightly, moving my abdomen against the top of his ass, my tiny baby bump tapping him lightly as I wiggled my hips. “Topped by your Omega while your pup grows within him. Such a perverted Alpha.”

“Fuuuuck.”

I was addicted, and I had no right to be.

I had never inserted my cock into anything besides the toy that Luke had used once.

I didn’t know what to expect, but the heat of his body called to me in ways that left me practically feral.

But I had no reason to believe this would happen again, so I committed everything to memory.

The scent of his pheromones as I began to move, the way his body shook at the pleasure I provided, hitting his prostate the way he did for me.

The feeling of his larger body under me was euphoric, and I could see why Alphas loved being in control.

To command his body to feel something it usually didn’t.

I hit something within him that made him cry out, not in pain, but in pleasure, and his body shook more.

His pleasured state became almost frantic as he pushed back against me, trying to get as much of me into him as he could to hit that spot over and over.

“I’m close!” he cried out. “Don’t even think of pulling out. I want you to fill your Alpha.”

Oh, sweet fucking Jesus! His words almost had me slipping in control over my orgasm, and I couldn’t help it anymore, leaning over him as I pounded my Omega cock into his ass.

My balls began to tighten as my orgasm rushed through my body.

My teeth sunk into the back of his neck while pushing my pheromones into my bite.

The taste of copper pennies exploded across my tongue as my smaller Omega canines slid into his flesh, sealing our bond and connecting our tether.

Immediately, I was flooded with a mixture of emotions: pain, happiness, sorrow, love, and an indescribable feeling of a puzzle piece falling into place.

Luke’s hole gripped my sensitive cock as he orgasmed beneath me, pulling a groan from my lips.

My tongue moved flatly over the mark, cleaning it as our bond strengthened under whatever metaphysical power was in play.

We fell onto our sides, our chests heaving as we fought to catch our breaths.

Moving slightly to pull out of him, to make him more comfortable, he stopped me by reaching backward, stilling my efforts.

He pushed his ass back against me, forcing my softening cock back into him.

“No,” Luke grumbled quietly. “Stay as if you’ve knotted me.”

“They make toys for that, you know,” I grinned, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling his larger body closer to my smaller one, pressing a kiss to his shoulder before lapping at my mark again.

“So you’ve told the whole class, remember?”

I chuckled, and Luke groaned at the vibration, my exhausted cock twitching at the sound. But there would not be another round; my aching balls would make sure of that. Outside of a heat cycle, I had never come so many times in my adult life.

“How are you feeling?”

“Sore. But I'm happy. Can’t you tell?”

I focused on our bond at his words. It was still developing and would continue to do so over the next few days.

When it was solid, I would be able to feel him in my head the way I could sense my Omega.

Not his thoughts, per se, but the emotions he felt on a daily basis, and it would be effortless.

I would be able to tell if he was happy, scared, angry, or aroused all through our bond.

I buried my face against his back and smiled.

“Would you ever consider doing this again?”

“God, yes!” Luke exclaimed a little too excitedly. “But no one tells you how exhausting bottoming is. So give me a few hours.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle at his enthusiasm, and I rose slightly to kiss him. “You feel things with your whole body. It’s such an emotional thing, and your body’s senses are in overdrive, but it’s worth it. You did so well, Alpha.”

Luke made a slight noise in response to my praise, but shortly a soft snore filled the room.

Through our bond, I could sense his contentment and pleasure.

The sorrow he experienced earlier, I realized, was regret.

Regret that things hadn’t gone right the first time, but relief that our puzzle was now complete.

As I drifted off to follow Luke in sleep, I felt a little tug at the bond, my eyes flying open immediately.

Luke was still sleeping, my cock had softened enough to pull out of him, but nothing seemed different.

That’s when I felt it again, and I couldn’t help the grin and tears that filled my eyes.

I smoothed my hand over my bump and looked down at it, a wet smile on my face.

“Hello, Autumn.”