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Mr. Tindall screamed as blood spurted from his nose. I would have laughed at the man who had tormented me so much finally getting what he deserved, but revenge was not at the forefront of my mind.

“Shawn,” I whined, bursting into tears.

“I’ve got you, baby,” Shawn said, his deep, alpha voice as honeyed as a caress. He stepped boldly into my apartment, looking around for half a second before focusing on me, then slammed the door shut behind me.

I didn’t wait. I threw myself into his arms, making an ungodly keening sound as I all but climbed up him and slammed my mouth over his. He kissed me back possessively, and I thought I might die with relief at having my alpha there at last. His rich, rainy scent wrapped around me and his strong arms clamped me and held me up as he ravished my mouth.

“Oh, no you don’t,” Mr. Tindall said as the threw the door open. “He’s mine. I’ve been waiting for his sweet ass for years now.” The asshole had had the gall to unzip his jeans and pull his cock out.

Shawn’s reaction was swift and fierce and every bit as dominant as I would expect a top alpha to be. With me still wrapped around him like a monkey, he whirled around and shot a hand out, grabbing Mr. Tindall by the throat. “You will leave my omega alone,” he growled in a voice so dark and commanding that it had every hair on my body standing up onend. It was so assertive that even though he was bleeding and couldn’t breathe, Mr. Tindall jerked and spewed cum like he was the omega in heat.

I would laugh later over the fact that my alpha was so virile that he could make another alpha come.

“Get out!” Shawn roared, pushing Mr. Tindall back into the hall, then slamming the door behind him again. This time he locked it and replaced the chain lock before giving his full attention to me. “It’s okay, Zo-Zo. I’m here.”

I loved hearing my nickname on his lips. I wanted other things on his lips, though. Namely me.

“You came,” I wept, hugging him tightly and burying my face against his shoulder for a second. But only a second. “Oh, God, Shawn. It hurts so much. I need you!”

“You’ve got me,” Shawn said, walking across the room to my bedroom. “I’m here now. Everything will be okay.”

I believed him. With my entire body and soul, I believed him. I didn’t care what he thought about my apartment, even though I was certain he thought it was sad and pathetic. I didn’t care that my sweatpants were definitely soaked through as he pulled at the drawstring once we were in my bedroom. My alpha was here. He would take care of me. He would give me everything I needed.

At that second, what I needed was to be covered in his cum, inside and out. As soon as my sweatpants were loose, I scrambled out of his arms, standing on wobbly feet, and shucked them entirely. I already had my shirt off, since heat had made me too hot to want clothes touching my skin. It felt glorious to be naked in front of my alpha, presented to him, ripe and ready for the taking.

It was an unintentional mirror of the way we’d played our scene just under a week ago, but before Shawn could react or do anything, I dropped to my knees and fumbled frantically withthe fastenings of his fancy trousers. This! I needed this so badly. I needed my alpha’s scent strong in my nose. I needed his skin against mine, his sweat and his seed all over me. I would die if I didn’t get it.

“Easy,” Shawn murmured, brushing his fingers through my hair as I nearly broke a nail tugging his zipper down.

“I don’t want easy,” I said mindlessly, then grabbed his loosened trousers and yanked down for all I was worth.

His thick, straining cock leapt free, standing up rigidly with desire. I pulled his trousers down far enough that I freed his swollen balls, too. I slammed my face into his groin, moaning and rubbing against those balls like I was worshiping them and their contents. I breathed in his heady scent, and my hole burst like a dam, gushing slick all down my thighs. My own, small, omega balls felt like they were going to explode any second, too.

I took a deep breath and dragged my nose and lips up the length of his cock. His erection was so demanding that his foreskin had pulled back on its own. I sucked his tip into my mouth then rolled my eyes back in my head and bobbed as hard on him as I could without actually bruising the back of my throat.

Everything went fuzzy and sex-shaped from there. I swallowed his cock, my gag reflex completely gone, as he grabbed handfuls of my hair and hung on. My whole body relaxed, and the core of my being surrendered to him. I was with my alpha now, ripe and burgeoning, and he would give me everything I needed as I gave him everything he desired.

Shawn let out a strangled shout as he started to come down my throat. I drank every drop he gave me, letting the soothing warmth of his seed inside me spread and calm my otherwise frantic nerves. When I thought about it outside of heat, I resented the way omega biology was designed to make us totally sexually subservient to alphas. But right at that moment I didn’tcare if I was forced into it by hormones and DNA or not, I loved the way my jaw stretched to accommodate my alpha’s girth and the way his musky cum was better than the best thing I’d ever eaten.

I was a little disappointed that he pulled out before he was finished coming, but he must have sensed he’d blocked my airway for too long. I gasped hard for breath, then let it out on a hungry groan as he finished his orgasm all over my face and my gaping mouth. I loved the way that alphas turned into a reservoir of cum when they were with an omega in heat.

“You’re so beautiful,” Shawn panted, his tension draining away for a moment as he looked at me. The way he stroked my hair like I was his pet had my womb bristling with the need to be punched and entered. My whole body ached for him.

“I need you,” I whimpered, spreading my knees wider as I knelt for him. “I feel so hollow. I need you in me, all the way in me.”

Swallowing some seed didn’t mean that heat wave was anywhere close to being over. My balls were heavy and painful with the need to mate, even though omegas weren’t the ones who produced seed. My cock bounced in front of me with even the slightest movement. I was going to go crazy if he didn’t pound me hard.

“I’ve got you,” Shawn said, unbuttoning his jacket and throwing it aside, then tearing through the rest of the task of undressing like there was a prize for speed.

I didn’t wait for him. I scrambled onto my mattress and practically threw myself into the omega mating position. I gripped my bedspread and lifted my hips as high as I could, bracing my knees as far apart as I could while still maintaining my balance. My hole was all the way on offer for my alpha, and it did its part and dripped slick like a fountain while waiting forhim. I didn’t know if I was helping or hurting things by making wild sounds of invitation as I wiggled my hips for him.

“Holy fuck,” Shawn gasped as he kicked aside his trousers and underwear and turned to look at me.

I could only barely see him in the position I was in, but his eyes went wide and dark with lust as he stared at my heat-primed hole. He must have felt how desperate I was for relief. Without any niceties, he moved up behind me, grabbed my hips hard enough to leave bruises, and pushed into me like he couldn’t help himself.

He probablycouldn’thelp himself. He fucked me like he couldn’t have stopped if he’d tried either. It was as powerful as if we were playing some scene and he was the most brutal of Doms. It felt so good after going through that first wave alone that I went completely limp, weeping with the pleasure and release of it all as he rearranged my insides. His tip was at the mouth of my womb in seconds, and each drilling punch he made against its tight, sensitive entrance had me exploding into orgasm and shooting cum across my bed.

I lost touch with reality for a second. It was just me and Shawn and the overwhelming relief that I wasn’t alone in a dangerous situation anymore. I gave up everything, letting him fuck me until his knot swelled, making my insides feel impossibly full and joining us together. It wasn’t a breeding orgasm, but it almost didn’t matter. I was safe. My alpha was there to protect and breed me. I didn’t need to worry about anything else at all.