When I press there against her opening, she gasps, opening her legs even more.Gods, she wants this.She wants me to stretch her out, to give her the relief only an Alpha can.I can’t wait any longer.I must have her.
Chapter10
Conrí
Teagan is delirious, mindless as I bring the head of my cock up to her entrance.She juts her hips in the air, trying to slide down on me.But I hold her back, needing to take this slow.Not just for her, but for me too.
I want to savor this, to enjoy this moment before the rut overtakes me.Even now, I feel it in the back of my mind like a shadow, just waiting for the moment it can break free and take over.Growling, I hold it at bay, gritting my teeth as I ease in.
Gods, but she’s so fucking tight.I stare down between us as I force her open, stretching her with each inch I slide in.So far, she’s taking every bit of me with no issue.Her only complaint is how slowly I’m going.
Grabbing her hips, I hold her still as I drive forward, inching my way in deeper with each shallow thrust.Her body ripples beneath me.I’m not even all the way in and she feels close to another release.
Sweat rolls down my back.My jaw aches from how hard I’m clenching.The human part wants to keep her safe, to ease into her tight little body until we know for sure she can take us.The wolf part, however, the part that needs to claim this omega before someone attempts to take her away, wants to slide in, owning her from the inside out.
Ludicrous as that is, the wolf no longer cares.In his mind, it’s a certainty — claim her or allow her to be vulnerable to the men of the village.Not that they can actually do anything.None of them are true Alphas.None of them shift.None of them can form a bond.
This is why Teagan is destined for me.They tossed her away, treated her like dirt, a whore to be sacrificed to a ‘god.’I will raise her back up, fashion her in my image.Though she won’t shift, at least not if the texts are to be believed, she’ll be like me in all other ways.
The thought of her living as long as I do, of combining her life with mine sends shudders tripping down my spine.The need to possess her overrides all else.Try as I might, I can no longer hold back.
Lifting my head with a howl, I drive the rest of the way in, grunting as she squeezes me tight.Black tinges my vision as I stay there, feeling her pulse around me.My balls tighten, tingling with my need to empty inside of her.
Again, her body explodes.Sobs tear from her lips as her release cascades over her, making her undulate beneath me.At this rate, I won’t last long.Pistoning in and out, I slam into her, over and over, grunting, snarling, clawing at her back as I hold her against me.
My knot swells as she cries out, begging for more.The final test.The final obstacle before knowing she’s truly mine.With one final thrust, I bottom out deep within her, clutching her body to me as my knot expands, filling her up.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I wait for the shouts of anguish, the pleas for me to stop.But it’s too late now.I lost control.I’ve never knotted inside a girl before.
But instead of terror, Teagan explodes in a flurry of movement.She rocks her hips back and forth, her pussy squeezing down on my knot as she releases again.Sobs of pleasure wrack her body, sending shudders of ecstasy down my spine.
Gods, but she’s mine.All fucking mine.
My eyesopen as I find myself driving back into her.It doesn’t matter if we are both asleep; the wolf is insatiable, unable to get enough of her delicious pussy.Her eyes are glazed, hazy as she blinks up at me.It’s as if she’s caught up in a dream.Hopefully, it’s the same as mine.
I see our future together, stretching out before us.Rough, hot, passionate sex.Taking her down in the forest and rutting her amongst nature as other animals look on.I see her happy, her eyes bright, and her lips quick to quirk up into a smile.
There’s been too much sorrow for her, and that’s only what I can see from the outside.Witnessing the abject terror and anguish that rolled off of her while she was strung up, waiting to die, still eats at me.
Reaching between us, I strum her clit, desperate to impart pleasure to her, as if giving her a mind-numbing orgasm will somehow make up for the dredges of despair that still waft from her body when her mind is not occupied with happier things.Every bit of me wants her to revel in this union, to have no regrets in what we do together.
With a soft snarl, I lean forward, lapping at the tears that still drip from her eyes.I cannot tell if they’re happy or full of sorrow, but they eat at me.I’ve held off claiming her, but I can no longer deny the misery that churns under the surface of her pleasurable elation.
Though I don’t believe it’s me or our union that causes these tears to fall, I cannot help her when I don’t know what’s wrong.She’s my mate.I should be able to take the weight of the world off of her shoulders.But how can I when I don’t know what’s going through that mind of hers?
She says nothing, only offers her body up to me freely.But even that’s not her.It’s the heat, her estrus that drives her.Indecision wars at me as she falls apart, her body arching up as another release flows through her.
Her cries of relief tear at my skin, demanding I stop thinking and join her in this bliss.Once more, the wolf slides forward, taking over.I allow him this moment, knowing he will do what needs to be done.
Pulling out, I turn her over, grabbing her hips so her ass bounces in front of me.Such a delectable body, one that I can’t wait to mark with my teeth.With a smack, I strike one cheek and then the other, my cock bobbing up with each slap of my hand against her pliant skin.
My tip grazes her lower lips with each jerk, teasing her clit until she writhes in my grasp.She turns to look over her shoulder, desperation lining her features.Gripping the base, I ease into her, a howl of pleasure filling the room.She’s even tighter from this angle, and her grip threatens to choke me.
Forcing myself deep inside, I fight against the clench of her muscles.Her pussy fairly glows in the light of the fires as I rock in and out.Slick gathers at her entrance, easing my way.The wolf is not satisfied with such a gentle coupling.He wants fast, hard, and ferocious.
I gather her into my arms, holding her tight as the wolf takes over my movements, pistoning in and out of her.Soft sobs reach my ears, but this time, I know they’re not laced with sorrow.She likes how we take her.She craves the violence in our coupling.
Even now, her pussy flutters around my cock as her release threatens to overtake her.I long to join her, to empty myself into her.Balls drawing up tight, I slam deep inside, my tip brushing against her cervix.