Page 18 of Alpha's Fated Flame

I reached a hand down between her legs and felt her release slick into my hand. She blushed and immediately pulled away from me, her eyes downcast, avoiding my gaze.

It felt like a knife in my chest. There it is, the disgust. She didn't want me touching her. She would rather have someone else from the pack. I shifted, getting ready to get up and leave, but her whisper stopped me in my tracks.

"I'm not clean down there. You shouldn't touch me there," she said softly, shame burning her cheeks. I felt sucker-punched with shock.

Shame was an emotion I knew all too well. And this beautiful omega should never have to experience anything even close to shame. I looked at her in stunned shock, and she blushed harder, avoiding my gaze completely.

My heart softened.

She wasn't rejecting me at all. She misguidedly believed she wasn't worthy of me. That was the furthest thing from the truth. It was almost laughable. But first things first. It was time to take care of her, to show her how much more worthy she was than me.

"Come here, little omega," I growled.

I lifted her up in one swoop, and she squealed in shock. I walked to the tiny bathroom and deposited her down gently into the shower. I turned on the water and adjusted the temperature before I let the spray hit her body.

I quickly removed the rest of my clothes and hopped in with her into the cramped space.

I looked her in the eye and cupped her soft cheek. "You are never dirty to me. I don't want you to ever feel that way."

She looked up at me, blinking the water out of her eyes, and breathed, "Okay."

She twined her arms around my neck and pressed her naked, wet tits against my chest. I groaned and couldn't wait any longer. My balls were about to burst, remembering her sexy display earlier.

But I couldn't fuck her while she was facing me. Every woman I had ever had sex with requested to face away from me so they wouldn't have to endure seeing my scarred appearance. I was used to it by now, and it didn't bother me anymore.

"Turn around, little omega," I told her.

She furrowed her brow in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"I'll show you exactly what I mean," I said, the anticipation making my dick leak out some droplets of precum.

I turned her around to face the wall and spread her legs wide open. She was short, so it took a little maneuvering, but eventually, I got my dick between her legs and rubbed up against her slippery pussy.

She pushed her perfect ass back and let my dick push into her hole. "Oh fuck, little omega." I wasn't going to last long with the way she was teasing me.

I slowly pushed inside her, watching my dick get enveloped by her pink folds. She cried out against the shower wall as she got stuffed, once again, with an alpha cock.

I wrapped my arms around her to cup her tits in my hands and roll her nipples between my fingers. I thrust into her steadily, establishing a rhythm. She matched that energy by pushing her hips back as far as she could. My balls slapped against her clit, and she shivered with delight, squeezing my dick as she came over and over.

I roared out my release, holding her ass tight against me as I pumped my seed deep inside her womb. My knot swelled large, locking us together and ensuring not a single drop of my cum spilled out.

She sighed in contentment, leaning back to rest against my chest. I reached over, grabbed some soap, and started lathering up her already glowing skin. We were still locked together, but I did my best to clean every inch of skin I could find.

"How did you get your scar, if you don't mind me being nosey?" She asked me idly, chasing water droplets with her finger.

I froze up, the soap bar dropping from my hand with a thud.

Images flashed in my head of dark closets and whimpering. A large man's hand grabbing me… My breath came out in short pants, and I knew I needed to get away from here as soon as possible.

"What happened?" she said, trying to turn and see my face. Mercifully, my knot went down, and I quickly withdrew from her body with a sucking sound. She gasped at the abruptness of suddenly being empty and bereft.

I felt bad, but I had to leave to get my head straight and my emotions back under wraps where they belonged. I hopped out of the shower and left the bathroom, answering none of her probing inquiries.

Chapter 8

Adrianna

Whatthehellwasthat all about?

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