Page 91 of Bound By Pain
Stepping off the bed, I strip in record time. My Omega laughs when I flip her onto her stomach, moving to straddle her thighs. Inching one of her legs up, I glide the head of my cock through her folds. She’s drenched in slick and cum, each pass making obscene wet noises.
“Now it’s my turn, Omega.” Her ass raises slightly, wordlessly asking me to finally sink inside of her. I oblige, head falling back as I feel her warmth surround my overly sensitive dick. Hands grip her ass, spreading her open so I can watch as she swallows my length. I take it slow. Inch by inch, so that she can feel all of me.
When my hips are flush with her ass, I bring my palm down hard on the flesh, watching it bounce and turn pink from the sting. Bea keens, gripping me tighter and flooding with more slick. I repeat the motion on the other side back and forth until she’s whimpering and writhing beneath me.
The first harsh thrust has us both moaning. I can’t hold back now. Burning with the desire to breed and knot my mate. To mark her inside and out, guaranteeing her other mates will smell me on her for days.
“This is my pussy,” I grunt, rutting into her like a savage beast. “Mine to play with. To fill with my cum.”
Grabbing her waist, I pull her harder against me. Using my full strength to push my cock deeper into her cunt. So deep, I know I must be bruising her cervix.
Bea’s words are incoherent. Drowned out by desperate gasps and mewls. Her body is pliant, worn out from the number of orgasms I’ve pulled from her.
“Please, Alpha!”
A haze takes over, rut falling on me unexpectedly as I take her. Minutes, hours, I cannot be sure how much time has passedor how often my knot has swollen, locking us together. My bed is a mess of cum, slick, and sweat.
I’m lying on my back when it fades. Bea stretched across my chest and fast asleep. Sighing, I wait for my knot to release and gently carry her from the bed to my bathroom. She doesn’t stir when I take us both into the shower. Too exhausted from the way I’ve used her body.
Wrapped beneath fresh sheets, I’m tempted to slip myself inside of her. To let her sleep on my cock. It’s only the swollen, red state of her pussy that stops me. Her heat will strike soon. I don’t want to push her too hard when she’ll be taking our cocks on repeat for days.
Sleep falls over me. A peaceful, blissed-out thing. No nightmares plague me. No anxiety woke me in the early hours of the morning.
With my Omega in my arms and her mark on my throat, I feel whole. Content. Like this is the moment Fate was waiting to grant me a reprieve from the stress of this world.
CHAPTER 37
A warm bodywraps around mine. Palm spread between my breasts and breath puffing against the side of my throat. My lips tip into a smile, eyes falling closed as I mold myself against Shiloh’s body.
Has this Alpha been an asshole for almost the entire time I have known him? Yes.
Have his actions gutted me and made me doubt myself in ways I’ve never experienced before? Definitely.
Can I spend the rest of our lives making him pay for it while enjoying the tentative relationship we’ve been building over the past several weeks? Absolutely!
I love a good grovel as much as the next Omega, but I also know there is a point where it’s too much. We aren’t built to beseparated from our Fate-matched mates. Doing so could literally kill us. And none of Shiloh’s behavior is irredeemable.
I’ll take his apologies in the form of mind-blowing orgasms, incredible food, and concert tickets. After all, nothing makes an Omega happier than being spoiled by her mates.
Grinding against the hard length I can feel pressed to my thigh, I intend to start our Monday morning off right. A fist pounding on the bedroom door startles us both. Shiloh jolts awake behind me. He blinks heavy eyes open, looking so fucking adorable when he’s fighting the clutches of sleep.
“Open up, asshole!” Ridley calls.
Shiloh sighs, glancing down at me with a tight smile. “I suppose our time is up.”
Apprehension lances through me. An involuntary reaction to the thought of leaving him, caused by the fear that he will return to his old self and push me away again.
Fingers grip my chin, drawing my attention to where my Alpha now hovers over me. Poised like a wildcat about to pounce on its prey.
“I see the doubts in your eyes, Omega. Banish them. You can feel me, my heart. Feel the truth of my words. You aremine.” Our bond resonates with his certainty, obsession, and love. The feel of it has my shoulders dropping from their defensive stance, my body relaxing as I accept he means what he said last night.
“Good girl.” He presses his lips to mine, kissing me like I’m the coffee he needs to wake up in the morning. “You’re mine, Sabine, but you are theirs, too. I may not enjoy the thought of sharing you with them, but I won’t hoard you. See your other mates before we have to leave. I’ll have you beneath me again soon enough.”
Slick floods between my bare legs at the gravelly promise in his voice. Pressing a kiss to the corner of his lips, I move to my hands and knees, crawling to the end of his bed. I put a littleextra sway in my hips, laughing when he barks out my name in a sharp warning.
Turning back at the door, I swallow thickly when I see him propped against his headboard. Silvery hair a mess from our night of passion. He’s hard. Long, thick cock sitting heavily against his stomach. He meets my eyes and grips himself, one slow pump that has pre-cum beading on his tip.
Ridley knocks again, drawing me away from the enthralling image of my Alpha mate touching himself. As tempted as I am to stay, I don’t really have much time before work, and I want to see my other mates. I’ll regret not having their scent on my skin later.
