Page 176 of Ruled By The Alpha

“Name, Omega,” he growled against her flesh.

She dug her fingers into his skin, causing tiny pinpricks of pain like the bite of a kitten’s claws. They didn’t hurt, but his balls drew up tighter at the sensation.

When she only whimpered, he growled again. This time he let it rumble longer and pressed his chest against her breasts so that she could feel the vibration.

“D-Deliya,” she whispered against his cheek, her sweet breath puffing against his skin.

“Deliya.” Jacob’s growl morphed into a purr. Whispering in her ear so her name was nothing more than a breath, he felt her melt into his touch. He eased his grasp on her hair, letting the arch of her neck relax into a more comfortable position. He didn’t abandon his dominant possession of her nape, but instead of imprisoning her, his touch turned into more of a caress.

“Deliya. Mine,” he rumbled against the damp skin of her neck. Even the heavy metallic smell of the steel manacles couldn’t hide the power of her jasmine scent from his keen alpha senses. The part of him that was still Jacob—still the alpha who remembered his life before becoming this primal, rutting creature—stored the scent deep in his soul. It filled the aching corners of his psyche, easing the jagged edges where loneliness and lack of purpose had begun to eat at his sanity. He took another deep breath of her and let it flow through every part of his being.

The beast inside him stilled, and Jacob could almost sense him lifting his head to process her scent. A possessive need made his teeth ache, urging him to make her admit his place in her world.

“Whose pussy is this?” he rasped. “Who do you belong to, Omega?”

Instead of answering, Deliya lifted her hips, trying to rub against his shaft and provide friction to her hard little clit.Matching her movements, he kept just the head of his cock at her entrance, denying her the pussy the attention it craved.

“No,” she moaned, turning her head to nuzzle against his neck. He felt her little tongue dart out to taste him, and everything in him tightened with the need to drive into her, but he held on, looking for his answer.

“Who owns this cunt?” Keeping careful control over his movements, he wrapped his left arm under her shoulder to join his other arm in an embrace. He curled the fingers on each of his hands over her shoulders, caging her in his arms.

“Who?” he barked when she tried again to wiggle her hips against him.

“You!” she finally cried as her pussy fluttered against the head of his dick, desperate to pull him back into her channel.

“Jacob. Say my name—Jacob.” He groaned in need as every muscle clenched with the urge to take her.

“Jacob,” Deliya whispered into the damp skin on his neck. A kittenish lick followed. “My alpha. Jacob.”

His name turned into a yelp as he flexed his hips and drove into her hot sheath.

Her yelp turned into a keening wail as he fucked her into the wooden floor of the old wagon. Using his hands to keep her in place, he anchored her to him while he pounded his cock into her welcoming heat.

Jacob felt her pussy walls tighten and pulse around his shaft. Needing her to reach the same heights he was quickly approaching himself, he shifted his hands from under her shoulders down her body, glancing his fingers against the soft curve of her breasts, over the indent of her belly, and then to the slick-drenched pearl between her thighs. Drawing his knees up under her ass, he lifted her hips so she rested on the tops of his thighs, and he spread her legs open wider so the pink petals of her sex bloomed around his shaft.

Wrapping one hand around her hip to hold her to him, the fingers of his right hand found the swollen, flushed nub needing his attention. Circling over the delicate bundle of nerves, he continued his punishing pace. This new position allowed him to watch her breasts bounce, and his mouth watered for the taste of her against his tongue.

A sudden cry from Deliya matching the sudden writhing of her hips distracted him from her breasts, and Jacob glanced up at her face to see her eyes rolling back, her mouth open in a wail.

Her pussy locked onto his shaft with unexpected strength as Deliya demonstrated another difference between omega and beta females. Beta cunts pulsed and caressed, but Deliya’s omega channel tightened around Jacob’s dick so tightly he had to force his cock to continue moving in and out of her sheath. Another ripple of her pussy had her clenching even tighter, and Jacob lost the last threads of his self-control. His sac tightened and drew close to his body, streaks of white lightning shooting from the small of his back and out the head of his cock.

Jacob roared as his cum flooded her body. Grinding his pelvis against hers, he felt the bottom of his cock begin to swell with his knot. She was so tiny that he could see the shape of his knot bulging against her stomach, but his omega was made to take his knot, no matter how much it expanded—made to take the flex of it as he pumped it slowly back and forth, until its swollen breadth caught and locked behind her pelvic notch. Milking his dick, pulsing along its swollen length, her pussy soon leaked with the sheer volume of cum he sprayed into her.

When he shifted his pelvis so that his knot moved along the top wall of her pussy, Deliya screamed and arched her back to ride out the waves of sensation. Forcing her hips back down onto the floor, Jacob maneuvered his torso so her breasts pressed against him. When she tossed her head back on another wave of pleasure, he struck.

His elongated canines sank into the juncture of her neck, and as her blood filled his mouth, her essence moved into his soul. His world turned white as heat and pressure moved through him. He felt something powerful, delicate, and feminine latch onto his soul with a tangible click. What should have been a foreign sensation instead seemed so insanelyrighthe didn’t know how he’d walked this earth for twenty years without it. Power flowed through him in waves, making him feel unstoppable. Invincible.

Before, he’d been Jacob, an alpha merely existing and waiting for the inevitable fate that plagued all alphas in the aftermath of the Cataclysm.

Now he was something more. From the elongated teeth still buried in his mate’s neck to the liquid lava moving through his veins, he was changing. Alpha was no longer just a designation.

Hewasalpha.

Moving his fangs from Deliya’s neck, he lifted his head and roared as pleasure and pain spiraled through his nerves, bones, and flesh. Shifting so their joined bodies were lying side by side, Jacob breathed deep of Deliya’s scent, letting it calm his enflamed senses. Careful not to shift his cock too much inside her and cause her pain, he threaded his fingers through her hair and brought her lips to his kiss.

His warm, wet mouth moved gently over hers, seeking the corners before he dipped his tongue in to taste her. Even the beast inside him, who had wanted to see her split open on his cock, wanted to pet and stroke his new mate.

“Well, now! That was quite the show. I wonder how much people would pay to see an alpha take his mate? Better yet... how much do you think they’d pay to dip their cocks in that wet honey?”

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