Page 21 of Omega's Breed

“She’s fine. Mabel’s going to take care of her.”

Being beyond rational thought, Will continued to struggle. Finn was forced to control and distract him by using his superior strength to hug him tight. The trip to the longhouse was normally short, but this time it seemed to take forever. More than once, Finn’s wolf egged him to drop and take his mate on the ground. The more primitive part of him, the ancient shifter blood, longed to do so. Since the evolution of their species from long-dead mammals, their kind had lived their lives out in the wild. Mating on all fours, grinding into the dirt and grasping grass and leaves, had been their way of life until recently. Why wait until they reached their soft pallet?

Because Will deserved the privacy, the respect, of taking him through his heat with the kind of dignity that they had adapted within the last two hundred years. That didn’t mean he couldn’t get the party started a little bit. He grabbed the back of his boy’s head and used his braid as a means of dragging his face within kissing range. The moment he claimed Will’s mouth, he loosened his hold on the hair, mindful that others had used it to control the omega in bad ways. He knew the first time Will had gone into heat, he’d had a terrible experience, even though the boy hadn’t really given him any details. He was determined that this time would be better.

He poured all of his desire into the kiss, wrestling with Will’s tongue and scraping his lips. Far from shying away, the boy gave as good as he got, the first time he’d shown such passion. A wave of omega heat washed over him. Unable to resist, Finn clenched Will’s ass, making him wiggle and moan down Finn’s throat. Passion fogged Finn’s vision. He could barely keep his eyes open and focused on getting to the longhouse.

A helpful sigma opened the back door, then scrambled out of the way. Finn was somewhat aware of others watching them rush by. No one said a word, however. Everyone knew or had an inkling of Will’s past, so they didn’t call out any lewd remarks or hoot and howl in encouragement. Instead, Finn felt the empathy, the good-wishes for his mate as he strode through the kitchen and the great room and down the hall. Almost there.

Thank the Gods the door to their room stood open. The moment he passed the threshold, he kicked the thing closed, slamming everything out and cocooning himself and his mate within their own little world. They’d stay here until his seed took and Will was pregnant once more. The very idea of it sent his arousal into overdrive. Letting his claws punch out, he tore the worn jeans from the omega’s ass. Then he tumbled them both down onto the pallet, and ripping open his own pants, he dove between Will’s splayed legs.

He felt the bite of pain when in his haste, he scored his own flesh. The scent of blood mingled with the strong musk of Will’s slick. It all only served to make his cock harder. It leaked and pulsed with its freedom and hit straight home when he bucked his hips. He sheathed his dick inside his mate’s tight, wet channel and hissed as the muscles clenched around his hardened flesh. Gritting his teeth, he pressed forward even more, sheathing himself to the hilt. His wolf howled inside him with unbridled pride. He threw back his head and joined it with his human voice. The sound bounced around the room and roared through his blood.

Below him, Will writhed and groaned. His wolf whined, a pitiful plea that took Finn out of his own head and made him focus on his mate. He popped open his eyes and stared down. Will’s face was scrunched up in a frozen mask of either pleasure or pain. The uncertainty made Finn desperate to tip the expression in the right direction. So, propping himself on his arms, he kissed his mate once more. This time, he was gentler, slower. He could afford to take his time. They were joined now, his cock claiming Will’s demanding ass enough to ease the worst of the heat. Already, Finn’s knot had started to swell. As it pressed against the resisting walls of the omega’s anal passage, Finn lovingly fucked his mate’s mouth.

Will clung to Finn’s shoulders, the touch strong, and it pulled him closer, instead of pushing him away. The boy’s thin chest heaved with labored breathing, and every so often, he whined into Finn’s mouth. But the sound had turned to one of encouragement, not fear or blind need. Far from being a passive recipient of Finn’s mounting, the omega was trying to participate. His intent was confirmed when lifting his slender legs, he wrapped them around Finn’s waist.

His mate’s enthusiasm spurred Finn. He thrust once, hard, and grunted as his fully-swelled knot kept him from going more than a millimeter farther. Their bodies were truly joined now and would remain that way for hours. They clung to each other in various places skin-to-skin and cloth-to-cloth because he hadn’t had time to fully strip them. There was something oddly erotic about fucking partially clothed. He groaned loud and long.

Needing a breath, he broke the kiss and immediately started lapping up Will’s throat instead. He tasted his mate’s salty sweat, felt the heat of the skin along his tongue and smelled the arousal as Will bucked up against him with an urgent moan. The boy’s hard-on pressed against Finn’s abdomen, yet it was trapped within the part of the jeans still plastered to Will’s hips. The rational part of his brain told him he needed to remedy that situation, but the feral part was too focused on the growing ache in his balls. The wolf won over the human this time as his first climax hit.

He threw his head back once more and howled through his release, flooding his mate’s ass with his seed. An instant later, Will arched into him with his own cry and dug his fingers into Finn’s muscles. Will’s tight omega hole clenched around Finn’s dick strong enough to snap it off. The intensity sent Finn over the edge again. He drenched his mate so much, some leaked out around the tight seal of the knot.

This was the real claiming. Forget sinking his teeth in Will’s neck. Being stuck together, dick to ass, his seed flying up inside the boy, seeking an egg and knowing it would eventually find one, made the omega his. And, only his. How could any male ever share this moment, this omega, with others? The very idea made his wolf crouch and bare its teeth. Will was his and only his. He would claim this omega over and over until his seed took root.

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Will lay too wiped out to help as Finn carefully ripped away the rest of Will’s tattered clothing. His mate had only his claws showing, slowly turning Will this way and that, to get the job done. Because he’d earlier broken some of Will’s skin, Finn also lapped up along parts of Will’s ass to help clean trickles of blood and heal the abrasions. The velvety bath caused some slick to descend, a sure sign that his heat was building again.

Gods, he didn’t think he had the energy to get through another bout so soon. Except, who was he kidding? He had no choice. This second heat had come on like a Nor’easter, battering him into a quivering mass with gale-force winds. It was nothing like his first one, which had been a slow burn that he hadn’t even recognized for what it was until he’d turned mindlessly needy. Like then, however, he’d still lost rational thought and all sense of dignity. He’d needed Finn badly enough that if the guy had mounted him right in the middle of the weaving room, he wouldn’t have cared.

Nothing had mattered other than being filled with a hard cock and potent semen. Although , that wasn’t quite true. This time, there was something else in his life. Rolling onto his back, he stared up at Finn as the beta removed the rest of his own, slightly less ruined clothing. He allowed himself a moment to admire his mate’s impressive body. All those big, rippling muscles, smattering of coarse, dark hair, and a long, thick rod that was still partially erect. Finn was masculine perfection, and as an omega, Will couldn’t help but want the shifter.

But, he was more than an omega in heat. He was a father, too. “Annie,” he said in a voice made hoarse from all the howling and crying he’d done.

Tossing his boots aside, Finn knelt on the pallet by Will’s side. “She’s fine. Remember? Mabel is looking after her.”

Will shook his head. “I don’t remember anything except needing you, craving your cock.”

A grunt of air passed Finn’s lips, and his dick rose to full hardness. He gave Will a smile that looked more like a snarl. “I know that’s your heat talking, but damn my wolf loves it.”

Will returned the look and raised a weak and shaky hand to skim his fingers along Finn’s square, stubbly jaw. “You were so kind. Thank you.” Tears swam suddenly in his eyes.

“Oh, baby.” Lying down by his side, Finn leaned over and caressed Will’s cheek. “Don’t cry.” He grunted. “I was actually going to apologize for being so rough with you.”

“You weren’t.” Will knew what rough mounting felt like. “You weren’t,” he repeated with a fierceness that surprised him. “I needed your cock, and I needed your seed. You gave me both while still holding and kissing me. You knew who you mounted because you could see my face. And, I could see you.”

He stared off into the space over Finn’s shoulders. “I wasn’t just some hole for your dick to fill, and you weren’t just some shaft lodged in my ass.”

The distinction was critical to Will. Unlike the first time, this heat didn’t make him feel used and ashamed. When his hole clenched with a rising itch that told him his need rose once more, he didn’t worry. He knew that Finn would take care of him, and that Will would like it. He’d come with an intensity that had robbed him of his breath. Nothing had ever felt so wonderful, and he wanted it again.

Switching his gaze back to Finn, he reached for the beta’s massive shoulders and tugged. “Fill me.” His plea was simple.

His mate’s response was equally so. With a low growl, Finn rolled onto Will and shoved a knee between the legs that Will was already opening for him. The invasion came swift and hard, filling Will’s ass with a quickness that left him breathless. Finn managed a few fast thrusts before his knot swelled up and impeded his movement. The pressure made Will wince until his mate changed the angle of his dick to brush that sensitive spot inside Will’s ass. Now, he gasped and wiggled to help with the effect.

Between them, his own dick rose, brushing against the trickle of hair that ran down Finn’s ripped torso. He moaned in delight and tightened his hands’ grip on the rock-hard flesh of Finn’s biceps. He clenched his ass, too, simply because he could and wanted to. The look on his mate’s face was all the reward he needed. As was the way the beta swooped down to claim both Will’s lips and his dick.

Oh, how he loved the kissing. Such a simple way to show affection, and yet one that only Finn had ever done for him. He moaned his appreciation into his mate’s hot, wet mouth and bucked into the firm hold of the fingers around his shaft. His climax grew quickly, and while part of him wanted to prolong the pleasure, he knew he was helpless to his nature. He erupted abruptly, spilling cum over Finn’s fingers. His entire channel squeezed in undulating waves in response, sending his mate over the edge with him. The hot seed flooded his ass, making him climax yet again.

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