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I follow her trail through the corridors, my cock jutting out in front of me, bobbing with each step. Pointing for my True North. I’m so fucking hard it’s painful. My knot partially swollen, and I haven’t even seen her yet.

Her scent gets stronger with each turn. She’s absolutely flooding the maze with pheromones. I can track every step she’s taken, every place she’s touched the walls with her little hands.

“Fuck,” I growl, my pace picking up.

The sound of my hooves seems to make her scent spike with more arousal. She knows I’m coming. She fucking wants to be caught.

But I want her to run. Need her to. Need the chase. And she needs to be hunted. And when I catch her. Fucking claim her…

I go so fast I scrape my horns against the stone as I round a corner. The sound of her gasp reaches me, followed by a whimper that makes my balls draw up tight.

Fuck, I’m going to make her moan for hours. Fucking days.

Her breathing is getting faster. I can hear her little feet on the stone, moving quick. Good fucking girl. Run for me.

When I let out another roar, her response is more soft, sexy whimpering. My cock jerks, more precum flowing from my slit.

Then her sounds and smell guide me to a corridor where she turned. It’s a dead end…

I slow my pace, letting my hooves echo through the cavernous space. She’s trapped, and we both know it. I can hear her panting. Her scent, so fucking thick I’m drowning in it.

I round the final corner and then I’m seeing my omega for the first time, and nearly cum on the spot. She’s fucking perfect. With curves in all the right fucking places, big, round tits, dark, hard nipples, wide hips, and full ass visible through the thin white dress that’s soaked through with sweat and slick. Her dark skin is glistening. Her curls, wild around her face. And her gorgeous dark eyes stare back at me, reflecting the feral hunger burning inside me.

Then she looks at my cock and fucking licks her plump lips… I growl, my voice coming out even rougher. My Mate is trembling against the wall, standing with her thick thighs pressed together like she’s trying to relieve some pressure. There’s a puddle of slick at her feet. My virgin omega is so fucking turned on she’s dripping on my floor.

I advance, taking a step closer, and inhale deeply, letting her scent flood my senses. “You smell like fucking mate.”

She whimpers again. She needs this as bad as I do. And she doesn’t respond with words. But with a fresh gush of slick that runs down her glorious thighs. Perfect. Fucking perfect.

CHAPTER THREE

ARIANA

My King’s nostrils flare as he breathes me in.

“Fuck,” he snarls low and vicious, taking another step closer.

I press harder against the wall, because my legs won’t hold me up much longer.

He’s fucking massive. Eight feet of pure muscle and beast. With a wide, muscular chest, tree-trunk sized thighs. His dark, hungry eyes. The gleaming horns curving majestically above his head. His huge, manly hands. And that cock… Holy shit, his cock is terrifyingly mouthwatering. It’s jutting straight, so hard it looks painful. With angry veins running along a shaft as thick as my forearm, its head flared and dripping precum. But it’s the knot at the base that makes my pussy clench desperately. Already swelling, promising to lock inside me when he…

“My king,” I whimper.

“No.” His voice is barely human, his eyes gleaming, his nostrils flaring on loud snorts. “Not king. Not now, not here. Here, I’m your alpha. Your Mate. The beast who’s going to ruin your sweet, virgin pussy.”

Another wave of heat crashes through me at his words. My nipples are so hard they hurt, pressing against the soaked fabric. Fuck, I need him!

“Please,” I beg, not even knowing what I’m asking for.

“Please what, Mate?” He rasps, moving closer, and I can feel the heat radiating off his massive form. “Please chase you, catch you, pin you down and breed you full of my seed?”

“Yes,” I gasp. “All of it. Please.”

His tail whips, the tip grazing my thighs. And his responding chuckle comes out dark. “Run, little omega.”

I frantically look around, then realize there’s a gap between his giant body and the wall. Not much, but maybe enough if I’m fast…

“Run,” he rumbles again. “Let me hunt you. Make me work for that tight little cunt.”