Page 27 of Alpha's Magic

For a long time, I simply kissed him, and I caressed his body, making sure he was feeling all right and was healthy enough for claiming. It seemed our healing magic had worked well. I ran my hands all over him as he purred beneath me.

I pushed his knees farther back and his omega secretions began to flow and seep from his entrance. They were so potent they made me dizzy with lust. I closed my eyes, feeling weak. The smell of roses was powerful, and he was so ready for me. There was no way I could have resisted him even if I'd wanted to. And I didn’t want to.

It was commonly believed that Alpha males didn’t have any preference when it came to an omega, but it simply wasn’t true. There were unscrupulous Alphas to be sure. Men who would fuck any omega they could and never engage their feelings. But those men weren’t in the majority by any means. Like anyone else, Alphas could and did find love, and we had a decided preference and need for our own omega. Leo wasn’t in heat, but in the way of all omegas, when he became aroused, his secretions flowed.

Leo’s scent was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. I ached for him; I craved him, and I wouldn't be able to rest until I claimed him. Was it too soon? Of course, it was, but I didn’t care. I felt humbled that the gods had delivered this beautiful boy to me and me alone. This was my omega, and I was going to claim him. I would give my life to keep him safe and always beside me.

I kissed him and that's when I stopped thinking rationally for a while and just reacted to his delicious scent of roses. I could feel the lust trying to overwhelm me, but I didn’t want to hurt him. I made myself slow down enough to caress him, trying to open him up so I could make it as pleasurable as possible. He moaned and thrashed his head. His little hole was almost unbearably hot and wet and luscious. I bent to lick it over and over, and he began opening up nicely for me, writhing and moaning and trying to push me away in surprise as he felt my mouth on him there.

I sat up a little and smiled at him, because he was so innocent and mine now to teach about sex. I licked him from his balls to his pretty hole, and he screamed again and humped the air as he began to open up, in the way of all omegas. Their holes were designed especially to take an alpha’s knot. I swept a long finger over a spot inside him that made him go wild and strain toward me.

His sweet body flushed with even more heat, and he tried to slam down on my fingers, but I pulled them away and left his entrance spasming for more, and his mouth wide open and pleading with me. He wasn’t even trying to be quiet, so I quickly said the words, “Non sumus magni momenti,” to make the walls of the room pay no attention to us and stop echoing every word we said. Then I said, “Dormi simplay,” to convince Lex and Rory, if they were still awake, that he didn’t need to hear anything coming from this room either.

“Don’t stop,” he cried out as I smiled down at him. “Please don’t. Please, please.”

“Shhh… have a little patience." I stroked a hand over his pretty, leaking cock. His penis was beautifully shaped, like he was all over, with lovely dark pink skin. He was excited, and I could feel it in him. His magic was running through his blood, bold and singing as it met mine. There was a brief struggle as I conquered it, but it soon surrendered and let itself be wrapped up tightly and controlled by mine.

“I'll take care of you,” I said, and then, unable to wait any longer, in one long, smooth stroke, I pushed into him. “This may hurt you. It’s your first time, isn’t it?”

“Yes, but I don’t care. I want this. Now. It’s long past time for me.”

I made his body my sheath, and he gasped and made a soft, needy noise that made me kiss him again. “Is it hurting you?”

“No. Keep going.”

I began thrusting into him with long, slow strokes that made me almost weep with pleasure because he was so perfect. I changed angles and raked over the spot inside him that had made him so excited before, and he let out a little scream that was so loud it surprised us both. I hoped no one heard it and came to investigate because it was far too late to stop.

Leo tried to hump against me, but I held him down and he had to be content with the long, slow strokes that were all I would give him. He was shuddering and shaking all over after a few minutes of this, so I began to gently push in my knot, which was already swollen and aching. He eagerly surged back against me, but then looked up at me in confusion.

"Wait...what-what is that?" he asked, looking down between us, wide-eyed at my knot.

"It’s my knot. All Alphas have them.”

“I know, but…it’s so big.”

“It might hurt you going in. I’ll try to go slowly."

I whispered a little magic to help the pain and bent low over him again, trapping and holding his hands high over his head. The sooner this was done, the better for his comfort. This time I trailed my tongue over the edge of his ear. He moaned like he felt it all the way to his pretty cock, which jerked hard against my stomach. Desire was rippling through me too. I’d meant to go slow, but it was hard not to be overcome by the feel and the scent of him. Gradually, the ring of muscle at his entrance loosened even more for me, and I knew it was time. I wanted this to be good for him but taking my knot for the first time would be hard and probably painful, and there wasn’t much I could do about that, except to hold him tight and try to soothe him. I poured a little more magic into it and then he was moaning, and his body was humping against mine. I stroked his dick, which was dark pink and thick and altogether perfect. He was moaning with his eyes tightly closed, so I hooked an arm under his sweet ass and thrust my knot up against him again, trying to work it in with my fingers. Even though he’d opened up for me nicely and my magic was flowing, the act had its own magic and he felt it some. It was all part of the process, learning that there is a balance in Nature, and all good things come at a price. He pushed at my chest a little, arching his back and trying to squirm away. I managed to soothe him and keep going until I had it eased all the way in. His eyes were wide but trusting as he gazed up at me, breathing so hard his chest rose and fell with each gasp.

He was mine now, and I intended to make a home for him, no matter what it took. Now that I’d claimed him, I’d kill anyone who tried to take him from me. I wouldn’t be able to let him go, and I didn’t want to. Not ever.

I began to slowly move inside him. An alpha’s pre-cum is copious and thick and would help make my knot easier to take. I stroked his cock and kissed him until he adjusted to the pressure and fullness, and my knot finally began to settle into place. I stiffened then, unbearably excited as a flood of hot semen filled his ass, and I began to come, pushing my knot even farther inside him. He moaned again, swooning a little, and I kissed him frantically, hating the idea that I was hurting him, but physically unable to stop thrusting. Finally, it was over, and he sagged in my arms.

We'd be tied together for a while now that I had him filled with my semen. I lay my head down to rest and I whispered to him again that he belonged to me now, and I’d never let him go.

Chapter Eleven

Leo

I married Asher the next morning. It was surreal, because I never thought I’d marry anyone, but then I never thought I’d have any kind of life at all with that horrible spell on me. Now within the span of a couple of weeks. My whole life had drastically changed.

I’d lost my best friend, lost the spell that had made my life a living hell and almost lost my life to a pack of wolves—all in the span of a couple of weeks. It was a lot to wrap my mind around, until I considered all that I’d found too.

I didn’t have a ring, but Rory loaned me a beautiful black velvet suit with a snowy white shirt and rose-colored cravat. I pulled my hair back, tied a black cord around it and looked at myself in the mirror. I thought I looked good, though I wouldn’t have minded a broad-brimmed black hat with pink and white feathers, perhaps trailing rakishly off the back. Asher rolled his eyes when I said so and told me it was impossible and did I think there was some huge marketplace in the village selling useless court fashion? I was angry at first because he’d snapped at me and was sarcastic, but then he stopped rushing around, sighed and came over to take me in his arms and kiss me.

As apologies went, it wasn’t bad, though it would have been nicer if he hadn’t said the words in the first place. He pulled me down on his knee for more kisses when I told him so, and when I resisted, he whispered to me very sweetly that he was nervous and hadn’t meant to snap. He apologized again, and I forgave him, though I reminded him he still hadn’t given me a ring. He vowed to buy me one as soon as we reached Morovia and the capitol. I allowed him to kiss me as much as he wanted then. Until things got a little heated, that is, and Lex had to clear his throat then and remind Asher of the time and how the priest was probably waiting.

He let me get up then, reluctantly, and Rory came over to put his arm around me and whisper that a hat would have been beautiful, but maybe a bit too much, since this was an informal wedding. He suggested it for my trousseau instead.

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