"I want this, but… I’ve never…”
A puff of air brushes over my exposed ass from an exhale. Had he been nervous I’d deny him? That I’d turn him away at the first hint of defiance and refuse to accept him as my mate? Not likely. This Alpha is stuck with me, even if he is,literally, a pain in my ass.
“Fuck yes, sweetheart,” he growls. “Tell me this tight little hole is untouched.”
I feel my face flush. Frack, what a filthy thing to say. I smother my shame and answer. “Yes, I’ve never… no one's ever…”
There is a groan and then the sound of him stroking his cock, pumping his length aggressively.
“Such a good girl, keeping your ass just for me.”
Oh, frack. That shouldn't be so hot. His praise makes my heart swell, my pussy throb, and my back hole clench. The scent of my slick joins the sultry air.
“The others got to have you first, but you knew to keep this part of yourself just for me, didn’t you?”
His thumb twists and pushes deeper, spreading the warmth. I close my eyes and hum, barely registering his words as I let the strange sensation wash over me.
“Your name is branded on my body, and after I fuck your little virgin ass, I’ll be branded in you. A part of you will always belong to me, won’t it?"
I'm reminded of the fresh scars above his pubic bone, an arch of letters that declares'Property of Halley Sparks'.
I clench at the reminder of his permanent declaration of affection. Rut-damn, maybe I’m in over my head.
He pulls back and slaps my ass, making me jump in surprise.
"Answer me," he prompts.
“Yes!” I nod, more hair coming loose and falling around my ears. It blocks out the sunlight and the swaying trees, making it harder to remember he has me on my knees outside where anyone could walk by and see him fucking me in the ass. He has me completely at his mercy and I never saw it coming.
I shouldn’t be surprised. My wild Alpha is anything but predictable.
I guess that's what I love most about Blaze... Blaise... my Alpha. He's an entirely unique soul. Twisted and broken, sure, but he's mine. If he wants this,needsthis, I'll give it to him.
"Yes, Blaze. You'll own a part of me."
He releases a deep rumbling sound of possessive satisfaction as his hand rubs over my cheeks, massaging them in his large palm, his fingers digging into my muscles, relaxing me. “Good Omega. Now relax. You'll like this, I promise.”
Will I?
I've never really thought about anal sex. Not even in the deepest throes of my heat have I put toys there. I'm suddenly filled with mortifying shame.
"Blaze, wait. I don't... it's not clean."
My skin heats with a vivid blush. It’s wrong and dirty.
He hums, and I just know without looking that his eyes are crinkled in amusement at my protests.
Frack. Who did I think I was appealing to? This is Blaze. The king of debauchery.
"I ain't ever been afraid of getting dirty, sweetheart,” he says and I can hear the smirk. He squeezes the soft flesh at my hips, kneading like a cat. “Besides, I had Shade do a little research. I was curious. Pack Omegas are made to please multiple partners at once, right? So it makes sense that it’s not just your pussy that can take a big Alpha cock. Can you imagine our surprise to discover that you're self-cleaning and lubricating. Ain't that neat?"
My brain stutters. That cannot be right. I push up, ready to glare at him for lying. “No way, you’re making it up…”
I look over my shoulder, and the words dissolve on my tongue.
There is a flush high on his cheekbones, and his mouth is parted on shallow, hungry breaths. His usual smirk curves over red and spit-slicked lips. And when he meets my eyes, it stretches into something obscene.
Heat sparks in his gaze, dangerous and magnetic, and my pulse trips.
