Page 44 of Claimed By Blood

My hands grip his hips, claws peaking out as I shove into his body like a man possessed. I take him without mercy. He’s tight—too damned tight—and I hiss, fighting the urge to come as he strangles my cock. Beneath my skin, my instincts are roiling. My frustration leaks out of me as I finally bottom out. My hips slap against the perfect, hard muscles of his ass.

Shit.

The pressure is overwhelming, and his sphincter is clenchingrightover my knot. Forcing me deeper.

Finley curses and yells out, his hands coming back as if to ward me off. But rather than doing that—or telling me to get the fuck out and not come back like a sane person—he clutches at my hips, trying to force me closer.

“Everything,” he whispers. “I want all of you, Gid.”

I’m way beyond speech. My voice is forgotten and buried under the savage need that’s gripped me. When I try to speak, to tell him to get away from me, all I can produce is a bestial growl.

I’m barely coherent. Every part of me is focused on one thing—him. Every tremor of his body, every arch of his spine as he rams back against my thrusts. One of my hands grabs both of his wrists, folding his arms behind his back and gripping them tight. The move shoves his face into the pillow, muffling his gasps and moans.

Like this, he’s pinned and at my mercy, and when he arches his head to one side, offering me his neck, I almost explode. My thrusts stutter, the rhythm collapsing as he purposefully clenches around my dick.

My orgasm hits fast and hard. I erupt into his ass with a groan, filling him with my cum. My mouth moves to his neck, my teeth sinking into the corded muscle, holding him in place.

A second later, my alpha physiology reacts to him, and the knot flares to life at my base, locking us together.

I collapse on top of him, pressing my nose against his skin to bathe in his unique omega scent. We’re both breathing heavily, and when I release his arms, he crawls forward and flops down, reaching back to drag me in for a hug.

It’s damn tempting, but I pull away, rolling us both onto our sides so I’m spooning him instead. I scan his body on horrified autopilot as the extent of my actions sinks in. The panic hits fast, shrinking my knot in record time, and I withdraw as soon as I’m certain doing so won’t hurt him any farther.

He rolls onto his back as I start cataloguing the claw marks on his hips and arms, and there’s no blood on my cock—thank God. Getting scratched up isn’t such a bad thing to most lycans, but I marked him hard.

Would he hate me if I asked him to turn over so I can check for tearing?

Not that I need evidence to know I was too rough. Just like last time, I lost control, and I hurt him. I fucking hate myself for it.

Shit. He’s still hard.

I didn’t even make him come. That’s supposed to be impossible. Knot plus omega equals orgasms.

This might beworsethan last time.

My eyes zoom back to his face, and I open my mouth to apologise, only to freeze as I notice the glint of moisture at the corner of his eyes.

Everything in me shuts down. Finn must see the shift in my emotions because he shoves to his elbows, trying to put himself at eye level with me and winces as the movement inadvertently forces him to move his lower half.

“You should’ve said something,” I growl, pulling back. “Are you hurt? Let me see—”

“Gid, I wanted it.”

“Wanted to be rutted without proper preparation just because I’m a fucking needy alpha?” I scoff.

He did it to distract me. For me. Because I was weak enough to fall into hyper-fixationagain.

Fucking threw his body at me because he thought it would help sootheme. Damn, omegas and their self-sacrificing—

“I’ll admit, it’d be better if you helped me come now, just to even the score…” His suggestive tone falls flat and awkward in the space between us. Glancing down at his cock reveals he’s already gone soft, and I grimace.

Great. I can’t even reciprocate to try to salvage this.

I shove out of the bed and head for the adjoining bathroom to run him a bath, hoping that the space will clear my head.

“Gid.”

He’s followed me.

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