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Chapter Four

Jace

T he omega lay there, panting and writhing on the bed now as her awakening frenzy slammed into her hard, and I was there for it.

Those tight little beads of nipples, her cunt glistening with slick…

She was caught in the midst of a change that would transform her life, and I’d be the one to finalise those changes.

As I moved closer, wanting and needing her so fucking much, my teeth began to grind with the effort of holding myself back, because I was an alpha with fucking hang ups and I’d never been with an omega before.

I couldn’t. I shouldn’t. I should get someone else, someone more experienced, to tend to her for her first time.

But it was too late now. I was close enough to taste.

Mine! he roared.

Shut the fuck up , I snapped back, feeling my fangs ache with the need to bite her, claim her. I can’t do this with you riding me.

A growl rumbled in my chest at the thought of any other male touching Sloane.

They’d need to tranquillise my arse to get me to leave this fucking room.

She needed tending to, even if it wasn’t yet for heat, but I could get through this.

I could give her what her body craved, and after, I would not turn into a raging maniac.

If I didn’t bite her, if she didn’t go into heat, we could get up and go our separate ways afterwards.

My hands shook as they skimmed down the side of her body. When had my hands ever shaken like this? I couldn’t fucking remember. Her scent was crawling under my skin, driving my mind deeper into the dark, edgy underworld, where animal instinct ruled.

My lips followed the path of my hand, closing over the stiff peak of her nipple and sucking hard.

Her back arched into it, little mewling sounds pouring from her lips as her fingers clenched my hair.

Her responsiveness lit an echo of her fire in me.

I flicked my tongue back and forth over the nipple, a low purr of satisfaction rumbling in my chest.

Primal needs tore through me, each seeking precedence.

Mark.

Claim.

Breed.

I sucked a deep breath in, sensing the fucking line calling me to cross it. Marking her seemed like a good place to start, but my marks would fade, although my beast recoiled at the thought of that.

My lips popped off her nipple, nose nudging the side of her tit before I sucked on the plump flesh. Her hands tightened, hips rocking against my belly, smearing it with slick. I dropped a little more weight onto her, pinning her in a way instinct told me she would like.

“Mm…” She panted, hands lowering, nails scoring my shoulders. “Please, Jace.”

Yeah, she was all in on the marking.

I ignored her pleas. Little omega had dared to run from me, so now she was going to wait for my cock until I was good and ready, and I was far from being done claiming these perfect, pretty tits. As my mouth moved on, another red welt formed.

My beast rose, even as the man in me sank deeper still.

By the time I lifted my head, her tits were swollen and littered with evidence of my possession, but it was time for me to feast. She whined when I shifted, her nails raking over my flesh.

Gathering her wrists in one hand, I pinned them to the bed over her head and lowered my mouth toward hers.

She growled at me, eyes spitting fire when I held my lips just out of reach.

“Open your legs wider,” I said.

Her thighs popped open, glistening cunt mine for the taking.

I lowered my head, snatching a kiss before lifting again.

“I’m going to enjoy your pussy now, baby, and you’re going to be my good girl and keep your hands right here.”

Another lingering kiss, and I couldn’t help but let her have my tongue. She sucked greedily, pouting when I drew away.

“You move them, and the clock starts again.”

“No!”

“Yes,” I said, cupping her cheek, keeping her eyes on me. “You move, and I start all over again. I’ll keep you waiting for the knot your pussy is craving.”

I was standing on the precipice, and I wanted her right there with me. Gazing up at me, she nodded once, eyes glazed, lips glistening and a little puffy from my kiss. Mouth curving up in a smirk, I released her hands, watching as she fisted them against the pillow.

“Good girl,” I said as I shifted, attention lowering to where she was weeping for me. My mouth had been fucking watering long before I spread her even wider and lowered my head. She twitched with the first swipe of my tongue.

Wrapping my hands around her thighs, I held her still and gorged myself on her slick, lapping, licking, and nibbling before closing my lips around her clit and sucking.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Her whole body locked up, and she flooded me with slick.

It was like a bomb detonating inside my head.

My cock was so fucking hard, it was trying to rut through the bed.

Her small hands were in my hair, but I didn’t fucking care.

I just kept on eating her out, driving more of her slick to gush from her pussy, more of those sweet mewling sounds to pour from her lips, like I might die if they fucking stopped.

Her hoarse cries finally broke through the frenzy. Head lifting, I stared up at the omega sprawled out on my bed, chest rising and falling on a pant, face flushed and pupils blown.

“Please, please, please, Jace. I can’t… I’m so empty. Please take it away.”

Omega needs us now.

Rising, I swiped a hand down my face, lungs full of her scent, trying to find solid ground when it felt like the room was moving around me. My cock was so hard, I could drive fucking nails with it. I took it in hand to line it up with her puffy pussy, bringing a groan to her lips.

Knot her , he demanded. We must.

I could not fucking wait a second. I was going to lose my mind if I didn’t get inside her. Barely had I snagged my dick in her entrance than I surged deep.

Her back arched off the bed, fingers clawing at my arse, legs wrapping around me like she was terrified I was going to leave her. As if I could. I’d fucking die if someone tried to take this perfect clenching heaven away from me.

“Good girl,” I rumbled, head lowering to the crook of her throat, trying to ground myself. I felt like I was falling, drowning, and crashing all at once. “Open up for me, baby. Let me in.”

“Don’t stop!” A great sob erupted from her chest. Her pussy was like a fucking vice around me, sucking me in and pushing me out.

Bracing an arm around her arse, I pulled out and thrust back in, feeling her give and myself sink deeper. “You feel too fucking good,” I said. “I’m not going to fucking last.”

One more deep thrust, and I bottomed out, cock to the root, my knot already swelling with blood as she clamped down on me with her inner muscles.

A shudder rippled through me, sweat breaking out over my body.

Heaven and hell collided as I braced my knees and began to fuck her.

The wet slaps of our meeting flesh were music to my ears and damn near took me over the edge.

My knot was growing, the sensation of it sliding in and out of her hot cunt sublime. No beta pussy had ever felt like this. Nothing in my life could prepare me for the experience of being inside Sloane.

“Come with me, baby. Come all over my cock.”

And she did, locking down on me in clenching waves, forcing me to grit my teeth and work the knot in one last time.

Her hips slammed up as hard as mine slammed down.

It was like we were both trying to fuse with one another.

My cum left me in an explosion, balls tight and cock jerking as I filled her hot cunt with my seed.

Breed.

My cock jerked again, and another great gush of cum left me in a heady rush.

“Good girl,” I crooned in her ear. “Keep squeezing your alpha, encourage him to fill you all up.”

Tell me to breed you.

Her nails were in my arse, and I fucking loved it. Her small teeth in my pec, biting, and I fucking loved that as well.

Mark me as yours.

Gusty breaths followed. My cock continued to jolt, while her pussy continued to clench.

Sanity was slow to return.

Our combined cum was sliding down my balls and saturating the bed. Her teeth, her nails, her legs wrapped around my waist brought all my crazy buried instincts to the fore.

I wanted her again.

I wanted her tomorrow.

I didn’t want another male to ever look at her again.