Page 23 of Soren

She nods silently, chest rising and falling with her shuddering breaths.

"I need to hear you say it." My voice teeters on the brink of control. I know she signed the contract. We both did. But here, in the moment of truth, what she says next means everything. As much as I crave her, I cannot bear to cause her any pain. I need to know that she needs this just as badly as I do.

Lara shivers beneath my touch, her eyes glassy and unfocused. She weaves a hand around my waist and another to the side of my face. "Yes, Soren..." It's barely more than a whisper, but that's all I need. "Breed me." She shudders again, heat and scent pouring off of her in drowning waves. "A-alpha. Breed me. Please."

With that, the last vestige of control shatters. She's mine.

I lift up her legs and rest them on my shoulders, leaning forward to line up my cock with her entrance. She's wet -- seeping, dripping wet, so much that she's already staining the bed sheets -- but that's the least of my concerns. I don't take my eyes off of her face as I press the head of my cock past her folds.

Her eyes open wide in shock and probably pain. I stop moving, waiting for her pinched face to go away. For her muscles to soften around me.

"Relax," I soothe her, leaning forward to caress her cheek as she gets used to me. "You can take it. Your body was made for this. For me."

The words seem to have an instantaneous effect on her. She lets out a soft moan and melts into the bed. Her pussy lips suck my cock in deeper, already so hot and tight. Fuck, she feels incredible and we've barely even started. My balls tighten against my body, readying the torrent of seed that will soon grow new life.

But not yet. Not yet. I have a woman to please first.

"Are you all right?" I whisper.

She nods, eyes clouded with lust and want. Her hips twitch upward in response, forcing my cock deeper into her pussy. Guess that answers my question.

"I need...more. Please."

"And who am I to deny my omega?" I growl, giving her hips a squeeze. "You can have everything, Lara. Everything."

Running my hands down her thighs, I lean back slightly for a better angle and press upward. Her walls contract around me and she wails.

"Ah...Soren!"

And what music my name on her lips is. The sweetest symphony I've ever heard. I thrust a little deeper, watching her expression, relishing her cries.

I had no idea humans were so...expressive. And I know, now that I have her, that I'll never get enough.

We build up a gentle rhythm, slow at first as she takes my huge cock inch by inch. I soothe and praise and caress her through it all, and before either of us know it, my hips are up against hers.

"Lara," I breathe before leaning down for a kiss. "My girl, my good, good girl...you've taken me whole. I told you you could do it."

"Ah..." she mumbles, words slurred by lust and eyes half-lidded. "Yes, don't stop...Soren. Don't stop, please..." Her walls clench around me, hanging on so tightly like they're afraid to let go. Like they know I belong here, deep in her pussy. I run my thumb over her clit, flicking it in soft, staggered strokes that leave her writhing. Each thrust I press down on her nub a bit more. Every time our bodies meet, I grunt and groan and let my instincts take over.

Mine. Mine mine mine. She's going to take my cock. My seed. And then, after she swells huge and heavy, she will bear my child.

I lean down to suckle her dark nipples and she wraps her small arms around my shoulders and neck, nails digging into my flesh as she trembles and cries out. The sounds morph together into a constant litany of pleasure and I focus on one nipple, then the other, while driving deeper with every thrust and grinding against her needy, swollen clit.

"Yes...oh god, yes! Soren, Soren, don't stop...please don't stop! I'm gonna --"

As I suck her left breast into my mouth and dig in with my teeth, she comes undone, crying out my name as her walls spasm around me. Fuck, if I thought she was tight before!

She clamps down around me, milking my cock like a vise, and it's all I can do to keep from following her over that precipice. I don't want to come yet. Not when she's still so beautiful, so soft and sweet and pliant in my arms. I want to hear her cries for the rest of the night. Want to bathe her in my scent and mark her with my cum.

"Fuck!" I yell, pulling out and gripping her hips, flipping her over so her round ass faces me. Her eyes widen with surprise, but she doesn't hesitate to spread her shaking legs and lift her hips for me.

"Good girl," I growl, thrusting back into her beautiful wetness once more.

The sound she makes -- somewhere between a yelp and a moan -- tells me everything I need to know. She might be from another planet, but she was made for me. I feel it in my heart and I feel it in my soul, deeper down than I've ever felt anything. This is it. This is her. The one I've been waiting for.

My heart-mate.

Mine.

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