Page 62 of Ryder

“Oh god!Oh god, not again.”

Pinning her hands above her head, I watched her belly ripple, her slick trickling down to saturate the bedding.“That’s my good girl.Let your heat take you.”

Her head thrashed from side to side.There was a certain cruelty involved in rutting an omega through her heat.There was no danger to her now.Her alpha was here, and I would give her everything she needed once I’d driven her high enough.

My hand lowered, sliding over her belly until I could cup her pussy.

“God please!”She strained against me, so fucking slick under my fingers.Slowly, watching her face contort with pleasure, I slid my fingers into her drenched hole.She clenched over them.My fingers were thick, yet she was so wet that three slid into her with ease.I pumped them slowly in and out, mesmerized by the play of rapture on her pretty face.

“More,” she begged.

My movements became rougher as I pumped my fingers, driving my mate where she needed to be.“Do you want to come?”

She snarled at me, her teeth bared, her face a mask of fury.

By contrast, I became calm.I’d killed a fucking alpha for Emma, and I’d do it all again.She was mine.Ours, my beast corrected.Ours from here until eternity.I was going to mark her.I was going to breed her and fill her so fucking good.She wouldn’t remember any other man’s name.“Do you want to come?”I asked her once again.

“Go to hell,” she snarled at me.Then I got my thumb all over her slippery clit, and she gasped, groaned, and tried to lift her hips so she could get more.

“Good girl,” I said, circling the pad of my thumb around and around her fat, slippery clit.“Does that feel good?”She lay panting, her eyes hooded as she stared at me.I forced a fourth finger in, pushing her to a limit.

The things an alpha did to his omega were absolutely depraved.These tiny, helpless creatures were designed perfectly to accept our rough ways.Her legs had fallen wide open somewhere during my tending, the muscles quivering as she held herself open for me.I was up to the knuckles, her pussy fluttering around my fingers, gushing slick, making those wet slapping noises as I took her higher still, all the while keeping the movements not quite enough to get her off.

“I need to come.Let me come.Make me come.Oh, why can’t I come?”

Detached, I read her every twitch.She wouldn’t come, not until I was ready, yet this wasn’t only torture for her.I suffered the same agony, my dick throbbing and drooling a long thread of pre-cum all the way to the nest as I braced over her, holding her open so intimately, forcing her to take whatever I chose to give.

She needed my seed in her, bathing the entrance to her womb.Before, when I fucked her, I had held back.That sensitive place inside that had made her wince when I’d fucked too deeply wasn’t the entrance to her womb but a second hymen that all omegas had.It was the final barrier between me claiming her as my mate.I couldn’t reach it with my fingertips, even as deep as I was.The next time I got my cock inside her, I wasn’t holding back, not now I understood that she could take so much more.

“Beg me,” I demanded.

She hissed and tried to arch away, but I was having none of it.

“Beg me.”My beast wanted everything, wanted her to understand who owned her, who owned her pussy.

“Beg!”My voice turned to gravel, and I backed it up with a growl that rattled with all my alpha force.

She bowed, arching.“Ryder.I need you.I’m so hot inside, so empty.”

“You don’t look fucking empty, baby,” I said.“I’ve got half my fist up inside you.”

She groaned, actually fucking groaned with that admission.

“Do you think your tight little cunt can take my knot?I don’t think we’re even close.”I let off her clit and started working my fingers deeper, my knuckles at her entrance, scissoring my fingers in her hot, clenching passage, forcing her to take more.

“I can,” she sobbed out.She wanted to come, her desperate need contorting her face.

“I need to get deeper, baby, much deeper than this.”

“Please!”

Her legs trembled as she strained to hold them as wide as she could, presenting herself to me.

Then my knuckles slipped inside, leaving only my thumb outside, pressing against her clit.

A shudder rippled through her whole body, all the way down her torso, over her belly before she turned rigid, coming, convulsing around me, squeezing my fingers so fucking tight.Her mouth was open, and the guttural moans that poured from her lips were so fucking hot.

Mine.