“Hi. I’m Ashlyn, Z-Clan Omega. I didn’t join the mating program to find a mate, but I found one anyway. And I’m really not upset about it.”
“No?”
She shakes her head. “No. Not at all. He has a massive knot and a wicked tongue. Oh, and he’s a beast in the nest.”
I chuckle. “Well, it’s nice to meet you, Ashlyn. I’m Grey, a hybrid Alpha who is really fucking hard and wants to knot his Omega now.”
“You should probably do that then,” she tells me. “Maybe claim her again, too.”
“I’m starting to think you have a biting fetish, mate.”
“Only with you,” she murmurs. “Now put your hands behind your head. I’m going to suffocate you with my slick.”
“Fuck, Ash.” The things this female has started saying to me…
“Yes, after dessert,” she murmurs, leaning in to kiss me as I move my arms to where she requested.
“You realize I’m only indulging your propensity for topping from the bottom, yes?”
Her lips curl, her eyes glimmering with amusement. “Don’t worry, Alpha. I’ll submit when you demand it.”
With that, she moves and gives me her pussy to lick.
Which I do.
Thoroughly.
Just as she takes me deep in her mouth, her tongue swirling around my head while she palms my cock.
It’s exhilarating and arousing and so fucking phenomenal that I nearly drown her with my seed.
But she swallows it all.
Because she’s my perfect mate.
My beautiful Omega.
My Ashlyn.
“I want to go for that run now,” she whispers, her voice a little hoarse from our “dessert” activities. “Can you shadow us somewhere to shift?”
I almost recommend a shower first. Or food. But I can hear the eagerness in her mind, so I wrap her in my arms and take us to one of my favorite places in Lunar Sector.
It’s a flat patch of land covered in snow. But it’s quiet and peaceful and perfect for our wolves to finally meet.
“Thank you,” Ashlyn says, and I understand that she’s thanking me for more than just this experience. She’s thanking me for changing her future. For opening her eyes to a new destiny.For choosing her…
“I thank fate for pairing us,” I tell her, meaning it. “Now let’s introduce our beasts.”
I decide to shift first and love the way her mouth gapes open after I shake out my coat.
My wolf is huge.
And she obviouslylikesthat he’s huge.
“You’re beautiful,” she tells me, her hand reaching for my wolf’s coat. He leans into her, purring in response to her touch.
Then she takes a step back and reveals her petite white wolf.
