Page 44 of Alpha Hunger

“I’m ready,” Anna says from the hallway connecting the front of the home with the bedrooms.

I sit on the couch and remove my armor’s armpiece, then flex my fingers. I hate the armor, but I hate humans thinking all Alphas are the same even more. We are not. Gently, I press my hand on the cat’s back and slide it down. His ears twitch, his fur stands on end, and he jumps away from me. “Creatures of Earth aren’t all like humans. Even blind, deaf, and lacking smell, they possess instincts and act on them.” I look up at the Omega who denies her dynamic. “Instinct will catch up to you sooner or later. It is the way of nature.” I hit my chest. “Something fierce right inside you. It breaks all the boundaries your mind has created and your society has defined.” I stand and approach her, occupying herhumanspace. “My nature is to conquer. Prepare your body and mind, for I will invade every inch of you.”

The house grows silent, the Omega’s breaths come out in pants, her mouth open and eager to receive a kiss. I bend and peck her soft red lips with my black ones. If I choose to fuck her now, she’ll spread her legs.

The thing about being the strongest Alpha on Earth is that it carries responsibility. Just because I can do anything I want with these people, or any people, for that matter, it doesn’t mean I should.

I grab her suitcase and roll it outside, leaving her to say her farewells to her family. As I depart, I mark the door. Ben no longer has to pay for protection. I hope by solving his biggest problem, he will become an ally. One never knows when allies will be needed.

Chapter 15

Anna

I awake with a start and look around me. I blink and blink, trying to adjust my eyes to no avail. It’s pitch-black.

After we returned from my parents, Raven coded me in for the private quarters. He almost locked me in there like some captive. We argued, and he left, snarling. The event at my parents’ shook me up. I didn’t know if it was a threat or a treat, and after he left, I worked into the night. Checking off all the boxes on his list felt great.

I pat the mattress and find a body. It’s hard, and as I pat more, the soft rattle following Raven’s exhales turns into a purr. I try to snatch my hand away from his chest, but Raven snags my wrist and moves my hand down his firm abdominals to his erect cock.

He closes his hand over mine and strokes himself, the rumble from his chest setting my body on fire. A painful cramp forms in my lower belly, and I sit up with a grunt. Raven strokes my back, his palm traveling up, squeezing my neck before fisting my hair. He yanks. I gasp at the same time that liquid heat gushes out of me.Oh my God.I press my legs together, mortified I’ve made his bed all wet and hope he can’t tell what’s going on.

Raven says nothing, though I know Hordesmen smell Omegas from miles away, especially ones that have “declared” their dynamic for them. Beta women don’t gush liquid. Omegas do.

He keeps me sitting up, one hand in my hair, the other molding my breasts. The mattress shifts, and his lips find my nipple, kiss it, lick it, clamp it between the forks of his tongue. One hand slips between my legs, where he finds me sitting in a liquid mess. If he cares I’ve spilled pussy juice all over his sheets, he doesn’t say it. In fact, he purrs louder, and all I can do is listen and feel Raven’s fingers penetrate my pussy, his thumb rub my clit.

I lie back and spread my legs.

His grip in my hair tightens, and I stroke him more slowly now because I’m having a hard time concentrating on his dick when he’s purring, sucking on my breast, and pumping two fat fingers into my pussy. I tighten the grip. Raven groans and pulls me under him. A yank of my hair, and I’m locked tight and can’t move. My pussy walls quiver, and more liquid comes out of me. I’m embarrassed. I never wanted to do this awful messy liquid thing, but I swear he stokes my body as if knowing he can coax me into wanting him. Which I do. I want him.

I lift my hips, begging him for dick.

Raven’s cock meets my entrance and lingers there. I grab his shoulders and lift my hips, but he waits, refusing to enter me. He slips down lower, and his fingers rub my asshole.Oh God.I wiggle my behind. He enters my ass slowly, stretching, penetrating, rubbing my clit, sucking on my breasts, and if his hand wasn’t keeping my head from moving, I’d be pulling my own hair. I cannot form a coherent thought. All I can do is moan to his purr echoing in my head. His scent, this amazing masculine smell, surrounds me, and I feel like all will be well in the world if only Raven would fuck me.

He does.

He fucks me, but not as hard as I want him to. Slow and steady, and my orgasm is so powerful, I scream and come in a long stretch that I swear lasts a minute, not mere seconds. This time, he doesn’t pull out. He shoots cum into my ass for several minutes and makes me come again and again with him. When he settles over me, his purr vibrates on my chest, and his jaw rubs the crook of my neck. “I found you sleeping in the office.”

I swallow and say nothing, primarily because my brain hasn’t processed I had sex with him when I said that I wouldn’t. Gah, why can’t I think before my body betrays me? Why?

Because I’m an Omega.

I inhale deep, struggling to come to terms with what I’m supposed to be doing versus what I really want to be doing. I want to be the woman who takes care of business both in and out of the bedroom. I don’t want to be a stay-at-home wife and mom, though I applaud women who do. I just really love working. I love lists, duties, coffee, my little desk with the hologram screen, business suits and tennis shoes, and even my boss. Especially my boss, who does what he does best. Boss me.

Chapter 16

Anna

My alarm goes off, and I rise to shut it off and check the time. Six thirty. Already feeling ahead, I smile and slide a com unit in my ear. Under the alarm is a list, a handwritten one. It has a single item.

Omega,

Prepare your nest.

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A thought: Alphas in the ranks say human Omega pussy in heat makes liquid so sweet, it leaves a tang at the back of the throat and makes them want to swallow their own tongues. I want to know if they’re lying. Plan for this event.

More thoughts: You’re still fired.

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