An angry growl echoes from my chest, and I kiss her jaw, tasting the warmth of her skin before meeting her mouth.
“Savannah,” I whisper into her lips. “Someone calls you that now.”
She whimpers, curving up against me, riding her hips closer, forcing my knot to ride against her tight opening. “Tell me your name, Alpha,” she pants, eyes locked on mine.
“Gunnar.”
“I like it.” Her smile is genuine and pretty, eyes brightening before growing half-lidded again as her mouth slackens into another moan, head back, gliding her hips down away before taking my shaft deep in her tight pussy again. “I like knowing the name of the alpha who’s going to claim me.”
“You tricked me.”
“Did I?” Her eyes flutter open. She doesn’t have the face of someone who uses others. “I was desperate.” There’s genuine guilt there. An earnest truth in her eyes. “I’m sorry. I just—”
“Forget it. You’re mine now. All is forgiven.Mate.”
She moans at that, and I grab her arms, pinning them in place as I hold her down, pressing her into the bed. The alpha instinct likes being in control. I crave her submission.
And she gives it to me so sweetly.
“Please, Alpha, please, I need you, I need—” she melts beneath me, gasping as my canines pierce the skin at the base of her neck.
The claim bite.
There’s no going back from this.
I’m vaguely aware of the sound of my name on her lips, the taste of her blood on my tongue as I clamp down. If she screams, it sounds more like a moan.
With a feral roar, I drive all the way in, forcing my knot past the entrance and into her tight pussy. She cries out, bucking her hips to meet me, and I’m too far gone to stop, even if that were a cry of anything other than bliss.
“I can’t hold back anymore,” she cries, gasping. “Please, please, Alpha. Gunnar. Please—”
“Cum for me.”
Her muscles tense and release in undulating waves down my hard shaft where I’m buried and locked, knotted tight in her sweet little pussy. Heat tightens lower in my abdomen, down through my balls and knot and shaft until I can’t hold back any longer and she milks my raw, hard cock deep within her tight pussy.
“Fuuuuck,” I clench one hand in the back of her hair, pinning her mouth to mine, kissing her hard as I release inside her. “I’m cumming.”
She pants my name into my mouth as I unleash rope after rope of hot cum, and I briefly wonder if any of it will make it into herwomb. Fuck, the thought of it taking hold shouldn’t turn me on the way it does, but I growl into her mouth at the image of her belly swollen with my child.
“You’re mine,mate,” I growl, breaking off the kiss, biting her neck so hard, fresh blood pools in my mouth until I suck it away. “You feel so good, taste so good,fuuuuck.” I collapse on top of her, splaying her flat beneath me, only half-aware I need to be careful not to crush her, but she doesn’t seem to mind.
She lets out a satisfied whimper, half-moan, half-mewl.
For a moment we’re both silent.
Then she whispers, “That wasamazing.”
I groan, lifting myself up on my hands in an effort to let her breathe beneath me. “I didn’t hurt you?”
She smiles up at me, glassy-eyed. “I didn’t think a knot could feel so good. Fuck, you’re good at dirty-talk. Do you think I’m really going to get pregnant?”
A jolt of surprise rocks me.
Now that my clarity is returning, I realize just how crazy I was to want that.
“Shit. You’re not on the pill or something?”
“Even if I was, shifter sperm has been known to override that. But that’s okay. I’d far rather you than that shitty alphahole back at my old pack.”