In one swift motion, I tore Millie’s soaked panties off of her body. Sluicing my cockhead through her copious juices, I lined up with her quivering center. Lubricated with her thick cream, my hips bucked forward and I buried my shaft all the way to the hilt with a savage roar.
“Yes,” Millie shouted, meeting each one of my strokes with equal force of her own. “Fuck me, Ethan! Don’t stop! I want your knot inside of me so bad it hurts.”
Her legs wrapped around my middle, coaching me to ram her like I was invading the walls of her personal fortress. I knew she was goading me into giving her far more than my knot, but I didn’t care. I wanted to mark her. Had wanted to since that first night when I’d exposed my secret to her in that filthy alleyway. Now that she was giving me the green light, I couldn’t hold back. In truth, I didn’t want to.
“You want to get fucked, Princess?” I punctuated each word with a deep stroke that aimed to reach her womb. “Keep gripping my cock like that and you can have anything you want!”
Leaning down, I claimed her lips just like I was claiming her needy pussy. Our tongues violently sparred and our bodies crashed into one another like two speeding trains set on the same track of mutual destruction.
Wanting to get as deep as possible, I reluctantly ripped my mouth from hers and bent her knees into her chest. “Can you feel me, baby? Can you feel how bad I want you?”
Millie’s eyes rolled all the way back into her head as themushroom head of my dick massaged that special gland on the front wall of her pussy.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, like she was practically lost in a drugged trance. “You’re stroking me just right, baby. I’m going to come,” she warned, her muscles already starting to flex and spasm with the early stages of detonation.
“Do it!” I ordered, my teeth already starting to lengthen at the thought of what she would taste like on my tongue. “Come for me. All over my dick and knot like a good omega.”
Her cry was so loud there was no way the guys downstairs didn’t hear it. Even without supernatural hearing, they would have been assaulted by the sound. It was unmistakable for anything other than absolute pleasure. Let them hear it. Let the world know my mate was properly satisfied and coming so hard on my cock and knot that it felt like a vice grip about to cut off the vital blood supply.
The more I fed my cock into her greedy hole, the harder Millie came. The harder she came, the closer I got to blowing my own load. Already I could feel my balls tightening against my body, the pressure and the heat building to an unsustainable level before something had to give.
Millie could sense it too. Turning her chin to the side, she offered me her slender neck. The delicate curve beckoned for me to leave my mark. To claim this woman as mine, wholly and completely, as she was always meant to be.
“Please!” she keened, as I pummeled her with my swollen, throbbing rod.
The decision was made for me then. My inner wolf took over as I rammed my knot deep inside her, swelling her pussy shut, then began to pump her full of my thick seed. Mycum triggered yet another orgasm from her, massaging my knot just how I liked it.
In this animalistic state, my teeth became completely exposed. Like I was having an out-of-body experience, I lunged forward and latched onto Millie’s neck, biting down with a primal roar.
My mate screamed as she launched into another string of orgasms. Instantly, I was transported to another plane of existence as I hovered within the embrace of my most extreme sexual experience ever.
Locked inside Millie’s body, we both looped together through an endless series of increasingly explosive orgasms. Every time she came, she set me off. Every time I came, I set her off.
Snarling, I latched harder onto her throat. The blood poured down her pale skin as Millie cradled my head against the wound, urging me to bite harder. To drink deeper. Each swallow of her life’s essence was like consuming lightning. It brought brilliant illumination to the dark and hope to the hopeless. My stomach felt as hot as my balls, which were still pumping an endless torrent of seed into my mate’s spasming womb.
I’m not sure how long this went on for. Time and space seemed to blend together in an immeasurable unit as my mate and I achieved total pairing. Our bond was complete. There was no going back. And I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’d never been so satisfied in my whole life.
The first thing I was aware of when I came back down to Earth, was the sound of Millie’s heart beating frantically. It matched my own. The next thing was our combined breathing,which was labored and heavy, like we’d both just run a marathon at top speed.
“Fuuuck,” Millie rasped out from her injured throat. Her entire body went limp with post-mega-orgasmic bliss.
Damn it, I was still biting her. I needed to let go, though it was the last thing I wanted to do. Afraid I’d injure her though, I willed my jaw to unhinge and free the woman from my brutal grip.
She gasped when my teeth retracted and blood gushed out of the gaping holes. Instinctively, I laved the wound and my saliva went to work, protecting and sealing the punctures. Tomorrow, there’d be only twin scars left behind as evidence of what happened between us tonight. Those scars would let other alphas know, alongside her scent, that this omega was taken. She has officially mated with me. Her one and only alpha for life.
“Who’s going to tell him?” Millie asked then, breaking me out of my thoughts as her lovely eyes danced merrily with humor.
Resting on my elbows as I gazed down upon my mate, I gave her a quizzical look.
“Flint,” she clarified. “Who’s going to tell him we can’t have a meeting until morning because we’ll be too busy rearranging the furniture in our bedroom for the rest of the night?”
Still locked together by my knot, which apparently had no interest in going down any time soon, I rolled the giggling woman onto my lap like she was about to ride. And she was. Me. I couldn’t get enough of her, and my cock was making plans now for my mate to show me her best cowgirl routine.
“He’s a smart guy,” I said with a groan as she ground down onto my rock-hard length. “He’ll put two and two together.”
Her laughter turned quickly to moans of pleasure as Millie began to rock back and forth, her wet, warm walls pulsing around me like sexual morse code spelling out my ruin.
Thoughts of Flint, the Tupilaq pack, and anything beyond this woman, quickly faded away. The harder she rode my cock, the farther away our worries became. Surrendering to the moment, I laid back and we shared yet another round of earth shattering, world-altering sex that I know could only be possible between an alpha and his true mate.
