I’m her Alpha.
Mine.
“I’m yours,” she confirms breathlessly. “I’m yours, and I can take it.”
I cautiously increase my pace, and her cunt only squeezes me harder, making me groan into her ear. My lips find her mating gland, and I suck gently.
Her scent is the most concentrated there.
She tastes like the tea I never get to drink anymore, and I suck and lick the spot until she arches her back. Her scent floods the room, and her cunt grips me tighter as she falls apart on my cock.
“Alpha!” she screams, and my vision turns white.
There’s only her, only this perfect creature that was made for me. My balls ache as I slam my hips against hers, trying to fuck her as deeply as I can.
“You’re so beautiful,” I groan into her neck. “I can’t last, I can’t last?—”
“Knot me,” she begs. “Please, you’re doing so good,Alpha, you’re so good for me!”
Her praise mixed with her taste has me tilting my head back and roaring. It’s a sound I’ve never made before, primal, animalistic, and fuckingferal. Fire consumes me as my release hits, my balls emptying in a violent surge.
“That’s it,” she encourages. “You’re doing so good, being so good to me, doing such a good job.”
Ropes of cum shoot into her womb as I rut against her.
I want to give her everything.
I want to fill her with my cum, give her a family, and have her live in my home forever.
“I want that too, Logan,” she moans, and I realize I spoke out loud.
Her assurance only makes my knot engorge quicker, and with a savage growl, I inflate inside her fully, locking us together.
“Mine,” I groan into her ear.
“Yours,” she agrees, her cunt walls still fluttering.
She’s still coming because of me.
It’s impossible to move my hips anymore; she’s filled to the brim with my knot and cum. Every little flutter on my knot makes my balls ache, and she continues to let out tiny moans until she sighs in relief.
“Can I move us?” I whisper, and she sighs happily in response.
Carefully, I roll us onto our sides, so her back is pressed against my front. We both breathe deeply, our ragged breaths filling the room.
“Are you feeling okay?” I ask after a moment. “Are you alright?”
“I’m right where I need to be,” she says, and I lean down to press a kiss to her mating gland again. “I’ve never been happier than I am now.”
I hold her close to me, just breathing in her scent. My scent match is in my arms, content, and our bodies are joined together.
After all these years…
I never thought it would happen to me.
Yet Maeve is here, this beautiful Omega made of kindness and passion.
“I’ve never been happier, either,” I admit. She covers the hand that I have on her stomach with her own, and our fingers intertwine.
