Page 75 of The Omega Archives: Part Three

“That’s it, Omega,” Lucas growled, his voice husky with lust. “Take it all.”

As I continued to shake with pleasure, Lucas began to move even faster, his thrusts growing harder and deeper. I could feel him hitting that spot again and again.

"Okay, my beautiful Omega," Lucas said, his voice a low growl. "Just hold on, I'm almost there."

His pace quickened, and I felt a surge of heat build up inside me. My heart raced, and my breaths came in short gasps. Lucas's eyes were locked on mine, his expression a mix of desire and adoration.

"I'm going to come," he grunted, his hips moving at a frenzied pace.

I cried out, my body bucking wildly as I felt his cock twitching inside me.

The tension built up, and then, suddenly, a wave of intense pleasure washed over me. My body arched up, and I screamed his name, my orgasmic release shaking me to my core.

"Oh, fuck!" Lucas roared, his thrusts becoming rapid and unrelenting. His cock twitched and throbbed inside me. Something bigger and harder nudged at my entrance, trying to push inside of me. His knot.

I gasped, my eyes widening in shock. "Lucas, wait-"

But he didn't. He thrust into me with all his might, his hips slamming into my soft flesh as his cock swelled and grated against my entrance. I cried out in pain and pleasure, each sensation merging until I couldn't tell them apart anymore.

"Oh, fuck, Ella," Lucas panted. "I'm sorry, I can't-"

Before he could finish, I cut him off, my voice hoarse with need. "Don't stop, Lucas. Please. I want you. All of you."

And with that, the beast inside him roared to life. He gripped my thighs, his fingers digging into my skin as he continued to rut into me deeper, his knot now fully engaged, biting into me to keep him exactly where he was.

Where he was meant to be.

The pain turned into a delicious ache. I arched my back, my nails digging into his back.

I cried out, surprising even myself with the pitch of my voice, as I felt the tightness of my entrance, stretched even further by the sudden intrusion. Lucas's eyes met mine, a mixture of lust and concern, as he started to slow down his pace.

"Ella, I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice strained. "I didn't mean to..."

But I cut him off, my voice surprisingly clear despite the overwhelming sensation coursing through me.

"No, Lucas, don't stop." I panted, my eyes locked with his. "I need you."

His knot rested firmly against me. His lips met mine in a searing kiss, our tongues dancing together in a frenzy of passion.

I could feel his knot pulsing. The pain at first was intense, but it was quickly replaced by a new sensation, one that left me feeling simultaneously full and yet still wanting more. I wasn’t sure if I would ever not want more of him.

"Is that... Is that..." I trailed off, my voice barely audible except for the two of us to hear.

The intensity of the connection was almost overwhelming, but I wanted it more than anything.

Took the words right out of my mouth as we finally came to a stop. I could feel the air pulsing through our lungs. Both of us glanced down to the knot locking us together.

"Wow," I whispered, my voice barely above a whisper.

Lucas chuckled softly, his eyes never leaving mine. "I know," he said, a grin slowly spreading across his lips. "It's a pretty special feeling, isn't it?"

I nodded, my eyes fluttering closed for a moment.

"It's... indescribable." I took a deep breath, savoring the feeling of his knot still inside me. "I've never felt anything quite like this before."

He smirked, his hand gently caressing my hip. "I'm glad I was the first to show you."

I laughed softly, my face flushing with a mix of pleasure and embarrassment. "You are, aren't you?"

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