Ollie continued to stare at Ronin with a puzzled expression, but the scent of his pheromones, though still faint, were beginning to increase.
I have to get this explained quick before his heat takes over…
“Ummm... Well,” Ro began, “...did the other omegas say anything to you about it?”
His mate sat there for a minute before replying. “Not that I remember. There wasn’t always a lot of talking, and we had to be careful since Anton would come in whenever he wanted.”
“Great... they could tell you about fated mates, but failed to mention your heat,” Ro grumbled to himself. The smell of his mate was becoming distracting, so he shook his head to focus. He blew out a breath and went on. “Okay. Well, alphas are supposed to be the leaders and protectors. What you’ve seen before is not the norm, I promise you.” He leaned down as he said this, kissing Ollie’s forehead.
Oliver’s arms tightened around Ronin, so he pushed on
“Omegas traditionally are the caretakers and nurturers, and secretly are the real backbone of any pack.” After a brief pause, he quickly added, “But I’d never force you into any role.”
Ollie broke into a smile, so he pressed on.
“An omega has heat three to four times a year that gives them an insatiable desire for sex and is also when they are most fertile. The pheromones given off will drive an alpha into rut, and in the case of fated pairs, the alpha will form a knot which will lock the two together to ensure the omega gets pregnant with a pup, or pups…”
Ro stared into his mate’s eyes hesitantly, waiting to see his reaction as he absorbed all he’d been told.
“Pregnant? I can have a baby?”
The look of wonder on his mate’s face filled Ronin with an immense joy he never thought he’d feel. He’d never imagined pups of his own, but found that he couldn’t wait now that he had this beautiful, perfect man the goddess had sent to him.
“Yes.” Ronin chuckled. “Omegas, both male and female, have the ability to give birth to pups.”
“Wait”—Ollie hesitated briefly—“how exactly does that work? I mean, how is the baby born?”
Ro chuckled at how cute his omega’s face was in that moment. “I think I’ll leave that for my omega papa to explain,” Ro said, with a chuckle.
He couldn’t wait anymore, the scent hardening his cock and filling him with a desire to claim Ollie and feel their lifelong connection. The omega’s eyes had filled with lust, and their mouths connected halfway, Ollie leaning up to meet Ronin’s lips.
He pulled back from the kiss, his teeth tugging on Oliver’s lower lip.
Oliver rubbed his hard cock against Ronin’s abs the more his heat crested. “This feels amazing,” Oliver breathlessly spoke. “Why did you stop?” His eyes were so dark, they looked almost black.
“I want to be sure you’re ready for this.” Ronin thumbed Ollie’s lips and held his gaze. “I want you to be certain before we take this next step.”
Oliver shouldn’t be rushed, and the first time they had sex, Ronin wanted it to be a moment they would never forget. As much as his dick and his wolf couldn’t wait for them to mate, Ronin could.
“I am.” Ollie nodded frantically, all the while grinding his ass against Ronin’s cock. “I am. I promise.”
Ronin lowered himself to the ground, his knees pressed into the dirt, and he slipped an arm between them, wrapping his hand around the base of Oliver’s dick.
“You’re amazing,” Ronin whispered to his mate, before taking Oliver’s lips again in a kiss.Fuck,his body lit up, and he wanted to taste his mate badly. Ronin gently laid his mate down on the ground and held his gaze as he kissed his way down Ollie’s lean body. Once he reached his mate’s leaking cock, that he greedily sucked into his mouth, swallowing him down to the root.
“Holy fuck,” Oliver moaned, and then clenched his teeth, grabbing onto Ronin’s head as he thrust his cock in and out of the alpha’s mouth. “So good, so good,” Ollie whined as he thrashed under Ro’s body.
Oliver tossed his head back, rocking his hips harder into Ronin’s face while Ronin hollowed his cheeks and let his mate take his pleasure from his mouth.
“I’m gonna... I’m gonna come,” Ollie groaned, the grunting sounds carried away on the wind.
Ronin ran his tongue up and down Oliver’s shaft, moaning as he massaged his mate’s smooth balls between his hands as Oliver continued pistoning in and out of his mouth. With one last thrust, he released his load down Ronin’s throat, and the alpha eagerly swallowed all his mate’s cum, licking down Oliver’s shaft till his mate’s cock had stopped pulsing.
He lifted Ollie up against his chest and wrapped his arms around his mate’s waist as he took his lips in a brutal kiss.Fuck!His cock was harder than it had ever been before.
He pulled back and stared into Oliver’s glazed eyes. “Goddess, I want to fuck you so bad... claim you.” Ronin’s voice was barely recognizable.
Oliver nodded frantically. “Please. Yes. Make me yours.”
