Page 12 of Fall of the Alpha
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HER FIRST HEAT
Bella
Heat.
Need.
“In here.” The Wolf ushered her into a room, but Bella couldn’t focus enough to look around. The growing desire inside her was not going to be denied. The big male next to her was all she could focus on—his delicious scent, the way his purr vibrated through her body, the urge to rub herself against him, all over him… the empty ache inside her that yearned to be filled.
“Please.” She turned toward him, her breasts swollen and aching, her insides starting to cramp with the need that was driving her. She couldn’t think, could barely breathe as the need intensified.
There was a small part of her—a tiny part of her slowly being crushed out by her growing arousal—that was afraid. That knew this wasn’t how she should feel. That realized this was why Zone One provided everyone with suppressors. She was falling to the animalistic need even more than she had before. It was becoming stronger, harder to fight… and she wasn’t sure she even wanted to.
Bella moaned as the Wolf put his hands on her hips, guiding her back and keeping her from connecting her body to his. His vibrating purr slid through her, making her knees weak, and they buckled. A moment later, she was in his arms, but it wasn’t enough.
She wanted him.
Needed him.
This isn’t you!
The tiny shriek of denial was drowned out by a wave of lust that ripped through her as he laid her down on something soft, his big body hovering over hers.
“Please,” she begged again, unwilling to let go of his neck now that she had a hold on him.
She needn’t have worried. Whatever had been holding him back before, whatever resistance he’d had, it was gone now. The simple covering she was wearing was torn, ripped from her body, laying her bare for him. He fell upon her with a groan, the growls and purrs sending vibrations through her as his hands and mouth moved across her skin. Bella writhed at the sensations.
Unlike Alek, who had barely touched her more than necessary, the Wolf was set to devour her. Her swollen breasts were squeezed and kneaded, sending more shafts of desire lancing through her as he pinched and tugged her nipples. Bella writhed beneath him, trying to get to his cock as his mouth closed over one hardened bud. She cried out as he sucked hard.
It felt so good, the pleasure shot straight through her to her needy core and sent a gush of fluid to soak the bedding beneath her. Her pussy spasmed painfully.
“Please!”
But instead of his cock, he moved his tongue. Bella squirmed, trying to get away so she could get what she wanted, but the Alpha was too big, too strong. She found herself bent in half, her knees bent and lower legs draped over his broad shoulders, which held her thighs wide apart so he could feast on her pussy.
His touch was electric, sending small explosions shuddering through her, far more pleasurable than anything she had ever experienced before. The tongue laving her folds and swollen clit increased her fervor yet soothed some of the painful cramps as well.
Bella grabbed the top of his head, threading her fingers through his thick, dark hair as his tongue explored her most sensitive area.
The first orgasm hit her hard, sending her entire lower body into spasm. She keened, throwing her head back with the sheer ecstasy that ripped through her. It was almost painful in its intensity, tightening her muscles to the point where her toes curled, and her heels dug into his back as she gasped for air.
Just as the pleasure subsided, another cramp rocked her core, and she screamed at the pain… which was when her legs finally dropped. Pressing her hands against her lower stomach, she groaned as the first sharp ache subsided a bit.
“What was that?” She whispered the question, almost unaware she was asking it until the Wolf answered her.
“You’re in heat, Pet. Don’t worry. I’m here. I’ll get you through it.”
The tip of his cock pressed against her pussy and began to push in. Bella moaned, lifting her hips to meet him as the deep ache inside her finally began to truly recede, as though his cock was pushing it out of her.
Heat.
Yes, that was how she felt, but it hardly encompassed the entire experience. Hot. Needy. Aching. The cramping pain had been the worst thing she’d ever felt, especially on the end of such pleasure… and now it was being swept away as she was filled.
He was thick and hard and felt so good, she thought she might burst from the sensation. And he kept going deeper and deeper, stretching her open as she writhed beneath him. Her pussy shuddered around his length, sending more small gushes of fluid to lubricate his entry, easing the passage of the huge cock into her body.
It was pure bliss.
Aria
“Where is he taking her?” The Sigma started to surge forward after the Wolf, but Cora moved to step in front of him.
Aria’s heart clenched. Was this new Toy to be her replacement, then?
Beside her, Trace seemed to sense her unhappy anxiousness and put a reassuring hand on her shoulder. Sucking in a breath through her nose, Aria made herself calm down. Her own family had thrown her out when her suppressors had failed, and they’d realized what she was. She’d found a new family in the Territories, and her Alphas had never given her cause to doubt them.
Yet the doubt, the worry still lingered, despite that.
A Sigma…
She was an Omega, which was prized, but she was hardly the only one. A Sigma was something special. Something worthy of being paired with the two Alphas leading the Riversong territory. She’d never been entirely sure why Cora and Trace had chosen her as Trace’s mate, but she loved them both.
Her stomach twisted as Cora put her hand on the Sigma’s chest.
“She’s going to go into heat. Very soon. He’s protecting her.” Cora did not speak loudly, but Aria was so attuned to her Alpha that she had no problem hearing her. The rest of the room had returned to their own conversations. “You’re going to have your own problem with that soon enough.”
“What?” The Sigma turned to face Cora, no longer watching where the Wolf had disappeared through the door, his confusion apparent.
“Come with us.” Cora took him by the shoulder, turning him around to go back out the way he’d come in. Trace’s hand on Aria’s shoulder propelled her forward, and she glanced up at him.
“Good girl.” The purr that rumbled through his frame helped soothe more of her frayed nerves, and her muscles relaxed as she began to walk.
Everyone ignored them leaving, other than Zadia glancing over to watch them for a moment before she turned back to her conversation. Aria would have to find time to talk to her friend later.
As they moved, Trace leaned down to whisper in Aria’s ear. “Go help him.”
He gave her a little push forward. Huffing out a breath, Aria pouted, but she moved up to where the Sigma was, between Cora and Trace. He was tall, though not as tall as Trace, and he did smell very good once she got closer. Not quite like an Alpha, but similar. Similar enough that if she hadn’t had her own Alphas, she might have been fooled.
He looked down at her and frowned.
“Are you alright?” he asked.
Aria didn’t know whether to be annoyed or touched by his concern for her well-being. She knew all too well what they said in the zones, what his reactions might be—especially here where the Wolf held sway. The Wolf’s territory was more dangerous than Cora’s and Trace’s, though for good reason.
“I am fine. You should worry about yourself,” she said tartly, tossing her hair over her shoulder. She didn’t know what her Alphas intended for him, much less the Wolf, but if he truly was Grigori’s son… well, she did not think it was going to be pleasant.
She’d never met Grigori, but she’d heard the stories. Mostly from Cora and Trace.
Why Trace wanted her to walk beside him, she wasn’t sure. The other Omega, the Pet, had been cuddled up to him when they came in. Aria wasn’t going to be a replacement for her, though.
She belonged to Trace. And Cora.
Didn’t she?
Glancing over her shoulder, she was only a little reassured when the large male nodded back at her. Normally, she didn’t mind that he was not the most expressive Alpha, but right now, she wished he was just a bit more demonstrative.
Taking a deep breath, Aria faced forward again, staying next to the Sigma as they followed Cora all the way to the rooms she was staying in with Aria and Trace.