Page 11 of Claimed Omega

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My sweetheart Omega knew exactly how to push my buttons. I hadn’t intended to rip off her pants and underwear in the hallway of an old apartment building, but her scent was smothering me, and the way she stared at me was like a blade in my heart. I couldn’t let her get away from me. I wouldn’t.

I fucking loved Trinity and knew if I didn’t fix my mistake, I’d do something stupid that wouldn’t end with me having any kind of future with her. A man like me couldn’t bear losing a second Omega. Without Trinity, I was a fucking mess and might as well be dead, but in her arms, I was alive, a fucking monster, her knight in shining armor. Whatever brought her happiness, I’d become.

She kissed me hard, her teeth grazing my lower lip, and I adored the way she moaned as her pelvis rocked forward, grinding against my cock.

Dropping my hand down between us, I found the fire between her legs. She spread them for me, and she was dripping wet. I didn’t recall her this wet before, but her scent was so intense, I suspected the guys upstairs could smell it. Thank fuck no one else lived in this building, or we’d be in big shit.

Sliding my fingers between her folds, she groaned aloud, her teeth coming down sharper on my lip, breaking skin. Arousal whipped through me, my cock so hard I almost came in my pants from the pain she’d caused me.

She broke away from me, breathless. “Oh shit, I bit you too hard.” She clung to me, her eyes rolling upward from my fingers rubbing her engorged clit. It took every inch of strength not to drop onto my back and have her ride my face into oblivion.

“Not hard enough.” I licked the blood from my lower lip. “Do it again, make it really hurt this time. I want to feel pain. Hell knows, I fucking deserve it.” I meant every damn word.

“Please, will you fuck me now?” She leaned in and licked my bloody lip, her tongue soft and warm. My balls drew up into me with anticipation.

Giving my lip another nibble, she lowered her hand to my pants, tugging on my belt and freeing my cock. He bopped out, hard and ferocious. Her tiny hand curled around him, and she gasped, staring down.

My heartbeat was flying as she pulled my lower lip between her teeth, biting down, hurting me, turning me on.

She let go of me and peered down at my offering once more.

“How do you want me?” I asked her, taking her hand and placing it around my cock once more. She gripped it, squeezing hard enough to make me growl out loud, hissing as my dick pulsed. God, I was close to exploding.

Normally, I was the guy in control and got off on dominating my partner—fucking her, tying her up, giving her the ultimate pleasure—but the dynamics had changed between my Omega and me. I gave her power over me, giving her the choice to decide what she craved, and it was fucking exhilarating.

When she tugged on my cock, my body quivered with the desperation to spread her legs and slide into her pussy. I hadn’t planned on fucking her in a stair hallway where the floor was dirty, but my beautiful Omega was purring, rubbing her tits over my chest, her hands palming my dick while moaning. My nostrils flared with a sharp inhale of her scent of orange blossoms in the sultry night air.

“Sweetheart, you are going to be the death of me.” She was a drug, an addiction I could never get enough of. “The things you do to my heart will ruin me.”

“Please, it hurts deep in my gut, and I want it to stop.” Pushing herself on tippy toes, she kissed me, releasing my cock as she pressed herself closer, grinding against me. And when my little doll kissed, she did it with raw passion, devouring my lips like she was starved of them for weeks. The savage bite on my lip stung, bringing my beast out.

Breaking away from her for two seconds, I toed off my boots and dropped my jeans, leaving me bare-assed and hard as a flagpole. I shoved a hand under her shirt, grabbing a breast over her bra, loving every inch of her. Grasping her around the waist, I lifted her off her feet and pressed her against the wall, so we were face to face. She never stopped kissing me, and my hungry Omega growled, thinking I was going to pull away. I fucking adored how hungry she was for me.

Her legs desperately wrapped around my waist, and I kissed her back with hot passion, our tongues entwined with desperation to gain dominance. Neither of us was giving up, and we kissed madly.

Grinding.

Moaning.

There was no stopping my cock from sliding across her slippery folds, the minx pushing herself onto my cock with impatience.

My deep groans left my body buzzing.

Her cries grew louder.

I’d never seen her this savage, this desperate. Was this the start of her going into full-blow heat? Hell yes! My cock twitched inside her.

“If this is your way of claiming me,” I breathed the words, cradling her in my arms. “I accept. Fuck me. Use me. I’m yours.”

“I told myself I wouldn’t have sex with you until we sorted things out, but you do things to me I can’t resist.”

My gut hardened at hearing her holding off on me fucking her, coupled with a surge of torture. I’d fuck her the entire night, staying inside her until she changed her mind because that wouldn’t happen. It couldn’t.

Kissing me more tenderly, her hands went around the back of my neck as she pushed herself deeper onto my cock. I flexed my dick, my hands grasping her ass to guide her. Those soft groans in her throat made me crazy.

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