Page 174 of Ruled By The Alpha

Grinding the heavy length of his cock against the cradle of her hips, Jacob followed his whispered claim with a deep, feral growl With his omega female squirming underneath him, his awakening instincts made the sound necessary. Right. Natural.

His omeganeeded.

He provided.

Her whine followed by a sharp bucking of her hips brought his lips to hers. Licking his way past the soft fullness of her lips, his mouth battled with hers for control of this frantic kiss. Sucking her lower lip into his mouth, he lightly closed his teeth around it before flicking it with his tongue. When she tried to pull back, he clenched his teeth a little harder. Though it wasn’t enough to hurt, her soft inhale revealed the sting had captured her attention.

Breathing her air and returning his breath to her, he held her there long enough to convey his power over her. She would get only what he gave her. She would move only where he allowed. She would take her pleasure or pain from what he provided.

When her restless hips stilled under his and her body softened, he released her lip and licked along the seam of her mouth. When she nipped at his own lip before he could move away, a dark smirk creased his face. His mate had spirit.

She hadn’t been broken.

At the dark thought, Jacob glanced to his left to see Clarence pumping his hand furiously at his waist. A snarl rose in Jacob’s throat. This other alpha had already seen and tasted too much ofhismate.

Pinning his female beneath him, Jacob shifted to try to hide as much of his omega from Clarence’s sight as he could, but the manacles around his wrists limited his range. A growl, this one born of rage, vibrated from his chest, rattling the chains and making the floorboards hum with the frequency. His anger spiked when the little alpha only laughed.

His omega had a different reaction.

A rush of heated slick against his abdomen, followed by a flood of her heated jasmine scent, attracted his inner alpha beast.

Fuck Clarence. Jacob would show him how a real alpha treated an omega. Let the little pissant watch; it’d be the closest he’d ever get.

Jacob ran his hot gaze over his mate, starting at where her dark hair fanned across the dusty floorboards, then drifting over her face, her eyes black pools of liquid heat. Her long, feathery eyelashes brushed her high cheekbones tinted pink with her arousal. Her lips, swollen from his rough kisses, parted as she panted through her need.

Jacob’s perusal lingered on the sharp lines of her jaw, then meandered down her neck to the unblemished juncture of her neck and shoulder—the spot where his mark would rest. Shifting, the clanking of the chains around his wrists made him growl in irritation. Snapping out his arm, he gave a quick yank and rumbled his displeasure when the steel didn’t give. Jacob’s rational side wondered what the fuck else this alpha monster expected—for the solid metal to snap at his command?

Frustrated with his lack of freedom, Jacob slid one hand under the omega’s right shoulder. He wrapped his long fingers around the back of her neck and gave a firm squeeze. She melted into his touch, and the beast inside him settled somewhat at her submission.

Her chest heaved with the force of her breaths, and his grey eyes dipped lower to where the dark pink-brown tips of her nipples grazed the broad plane of his chest. Lighter than the brush of a butterfly’s wings, the slight touch left a trail of fire in its wake. Resting more of his weight on his omega’s pelvis, he lowered his chest further so her nipples made greater contact with his overheated skin.

He didn’t stop her restless movements when her back arched to rub her glorious tits against his pecs. He shifted his torso even lower to increase the contact, but when his slide against her hips elicited a high-pitch whimper from her in response, his cock hardened impossibly further.

Instinctually he let the rest of his weight rest on the tiny female beneath him. Flattening her breasts against his muscled chest, he flexed his abdominal muscles against the mound between her thighs. Feeling her slick slide against his skin, Jacob made an infinitesimally small circle against the junction at the top of her legs, sliding his gaze back to her face in time to see her eyes roll back and her lids close to half-mast.

“All mine.” He lowered his head to growl against the curve of her ear and felt a shiver roll through her. Testing whether her reaction came from his words or from his breath against the delicate skin, he let an almost subvocal growl spill from his lips, this time against the soft flesh behind her ear.

When she trembled, he swiftly lowered his lips to brush against the pebbled skin of her upper arm. Trailing down her right bicep, across the crease of her elbow, and along her forearm, he paused at the familiar golden band circling her wrist. Kissing the band itself, he moved his mouth to her hand and licked her palm, then sucked her forefinger into his mouth. When he nipped the tip of her finger, she shivered with delight.

His omega like his teeth on her skin.

Jacob lifted his weight off her pelvis and moved so that he rested on his knees between her spread thighs. With a kiss to the center of her palm, he wreathed her tiny wrist with his large fingers and moved her hand so that it rested on the damp skin of her belly. Taking her left hand and crossing her arms, he easily captured both of her wrists in his single grasp, then directed his full attention to where the scent of her heat bloomed the strongest.

Her slick-dampened curls hid her cleft from him, causing him to rumble in both frustration and desire. Hiding her pussy from his eyes made his beast want to shave her bare, but the curls held her scent and flavor that called to him like a magnet to steel. Running the fingers of his free hand through the trimmed thatch, he closed his grip so that the strands caught between his digits. Tugging gently, and then with more force when she gasped, he speared two of his fingers through slick drenched locks and into the tight folds of her sex.

Heat and slick surrounded his flesh. When he felt the hard nub at the apex of her sex, he split his fingers so that one slid on either side of her swollen clit. Sliding his fingers up and down in her slick, he kept firm pressure on the hard bundle of nerves captured between them. As he stared at the pink flesh on display, he reveled in how swollen and hot her delicate flesh looked compared to the rough skin of his hand.

A keening whine from her lips brought a curve to his own, and he fluttered his two fingers around her clit. Sliding farther down between the lips of her dripping, swollen sex, he let the tips test the entrance to her channel. It surrendered to the slight pressure, and when he tried to withdraw his fingers, her pussy pulsed around him as if sucking his fingers back in.

Remaining just at the entrance to her pussy, he spread his digits, testing her tight heat. She pulsed, and he let out a filthy groan at the thought of her squeezing his shaft. Losing moreof his grip on the beast rumbling in head, Jacob thrust his two fingers deep into her pussy with barely restrained force.

Her gasp made him pause, until she keened and clenched her internal muscles. Taking in her flushed cheeks, parted lips, and glazed eyes, Jacob flexed his hand to withdraw before slamming back in. He curled his fingers inside her to make sure he hit the sensitive spot on the top of her pussy wall, then deliberately rubbed his palm against her clit on every inward stroke. Adding a third finger caused her breath to catch, and when he spread his digits apart to stretch her wider, she let out a groan he felt all the way to his gut.

Jacob wanted to taste her again. He wanted to feast on the liquid temptation spilling out around his fingers, but the primal creature who had been buried deep in his psyche for his entire life was making his own demands. Images of sliding deep into her pussy, her flesh tight around his thick cock, slick coating him from the ruddy tip to his thighs, his knot stretching her vulnerable cunt wide, flashed through his mind.

Yes, the beast purred.Take our omega. Fuck her. Ours. Mate.

A haze in Jacob’s mind narrowed his focus to the now-squirming omega beneath him. The perfect globes of her breasts quivered with the tremors wracking her delicate frame. Droplets of sweat beaded on her dusky skin and rolled between her perfect globes before sliding over the taut skin of her abdomen, then down her side to the wooden floor.

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