Page 21 of Omega and the Beast
She moaned as he pushed all the way in, his fingers flexing on her hips, his growling purr easing some of the stinging ache that his movements were causing inside her. When his groin finally pressed against the rounded cheeks of her bottom, it felt as though he was so deep inside her,she could feel him in her throat, as if she couldn’t get enough air in her lungs because there wasn’t room for it.
“Oh Gods… Adonis…” She squirmed against him, her muscles clenching and unclenching, massaging the length of his cock. Beneath her overly full bottom, her pussy ached with emptiness.
“Good girl. Don’t worry, you’re my Omega. You were meant to take this.”
He’d called hermyOmega — not just that she wasanOmega.
But she didn’t have time to think about it, much less question it, as he dragged his cock out, then shoved back in. The thrust was slow but firm, wrecking her senses with the combined pain and pleasure as he moved.
And she took it for him.
Took the pain. The discomfort. The deep ache in her bowels. Took him deep within her over and over again as his pleasure grew.
She could feel his knot thickening inside her, pressing against the walls of her channel. She cried out as he moved the growing bulge in and out of her body, forcing it through the tight ring of her entrance until it was too big. It hurt so good, she could barely hold herself up, but it didn’t matter when her muscles went weak. He was holding her, keeping her hips up and in place so he could fuck her as hard as he wanted, using her bottom as roughly as he had her pussy.
“Adonis!” Sobbing his name, she scrabbled at the bedsheets as ecstasy billowed within her and exploded outward, just as he shoved in deep, burying himself inside her.
The thick knot pulsed, sending a stream of hot fluid into her bowels as her body cramped and spasmed around him. His fingers slid down her hip between her legs to stroke herclit, and she screamed as the shock of erotic rapture unraveled her.
His growling roar reverberated through her as he spurted, filling her, throbbing within her. The sensation was similar to when he came in her pussy, but it wasn’t quite the same, and her deprived pussy cramped with need, despite his fingers circling her clit over and over again.
Bending over her so his front was completely pressed to her back, he moved his free arm around to cradle her, holding her as he rolled them onto their sides. His cock still embedded within her, he kissed the back of her neck as he rocked slightly, rubbing her clit with his fingers.
With slow strokes on the swollen nub, he kept her shuddering and clenching as he filled her with slow spurts of cum, his knot shrinking inside her as it drained. Panting, limp in his arms, Callista closed her eyes, resting her head on his bicep.
She felt stretched but satisfied, full and empty at the same time. Her body ached pleasantly.
“Good girl,” he murmured, purring as he rubbed his nose against the back of her neck. The arm she was resting on moved so he could caress her breast. Callista whimpered, her bottom clenching around him again, milking him of the last of his hot fluid.
“Oh Gods…” She shuddered again. “This wasn’t what I was expecting to do this morning.”
“Me, either.” He chuckled, and she could feel the rumble of his purr through her back. “I have no complaints about the change to my plans. This was much better than falling asleep alone in my bed.”
Yawning, Callista moaned again as his fingers stroked her clit. Despite the sunlight trickling in through thewindow and the thick cock still impaling her, she felt lethargy stealing through her.
“I wanted to be here when you got back,” she admitted, too tired to try to hide the truth.
“I’m glad you were.” He nuzzled the back of her neck. “I didn’t realize how lonely it was to come back to a home where everyone was on the other side of the building. If I’d known you were thinking of being here, I would have told you to go there as well, with your father. It would be safer.”
If she could have turned around to hug him, she would have. While she understood why he felt the need, she didn’t believe he would hurt her. Well, unless it was in a way that felt good. His cock in her bottom was already shrinking, leaving her sore and aching in the best way.
“I’ve already faced your Beast,” she reminded him, stroking her fingers over his hands and forearms. He wasn’t nearly as hairy in this form. “I know I’m safe.”
He chuckled, the sensation vibrating against her back. “I suppose that’s true.”
He fell silent then, but she heard the unspoken words — he still worried. Well, Callista would have to prove it to him. Yes, she’d been in heat in the woods when he’d first come upon her, but she wanted to see if he would still recognize her outside the castle even when she wasn’t.
Of course, she didn’t want to put herself in danger, but anything they could do to fight against the curse was information they could use to break it. She didn’t want to live the rest of her life in this castle, knowing Father Conal had condemned all of them while going unpunished for his lies and crimes. She didn’t know the other leaders who had conspired with him, but they shouldn’t get away with it, either.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became until she let out a little growl without realizing it.
“What’s wrong?” Adonis asked, tensing.
She could feel his cock finally returning to its normal size, slipping from her body, as he went from aroused to alert.
“Nothing… I mean, everything, but nothing right now.” Callista huffed out a breath. “I was just thinking about the curse, Father Conal, and what we can do.”
She felt him relax behind her.
