I pivot, using my hand to swing myself around the trunk of a tree, my body propelled in a different direction. I hear him growl as distant howls meet my ears. He was right. There are Howlers out here, roaming, hunting.
It doesn’t stop me. It only spurs me on.
I feel him nearing, his grunts meeting my ears.
“Arbor,” he growls, and then I’m pulled back, my breath leaving my lungs as I crash against his chest. “What the fuck are you doing?”
I writhe in his grip, trying to get loose, but he doesn’t let go, only holds on tighter.
“I’m giving you your money’s worth.”
He jostles me slightly, and I feel his cock settle between my cheeks. The thought of his dick pushing inside of me makes my slick thicken. It drips down my balls to my thighs.
“Take it. Take me.”
His face moves to my neck, and he scents me, his pheromones driving me wild.
“I should make you wait,” he says softly, right against my hammering pulse.
I grind against his hard cock and whine. “Please, Alpha. Please.”
He reaches between my legs and tugs, making me arch up onto my tiptoes, seeking more.
“I should punish you.”
“Oh, gods,” I moan as I grind against him.
And he doesn’t give it to me, just holds me there, right in the middle of the forest, his hand stroking my cock, my ass desperately trying to get him inside me.
It doesn’t work. He just keeps me there, suspended in time, my heat growing more desperate, my slick dripping from my ass.
“Glenn,” I moan as I turn my head and try to kiss him.
He bites my bottom lip, and I cry out.
“Reckless, but I know you need this,” he murmurs and then pushes me forward. I stumble to my knees, and he follows, his body right behind mine. I arch my ass up to him, presenting myself to my alpha. His hands clasp my cheeks, and he spreads them. I feel his tongue lapping up my thighs, devouring my slick until he enters me. First a finger, then two.
My moans echo around the trees surrounding us, my hands curling into the wet leaves beneath me. My cock pulses, and my first release covers the ground beneath me. He doesn’t stop. Not even when it rains again. He just pushes his tongue further into me.
Licking, pulsing, making my eyes roll into the back of my head, my cheek pressed into the wet dirt beneath me.
He finally pulls away, and I hear him shift behind me.
Then his hips slap forward, and I’m impaled on him. A scream leaves me, and he reaches forward and covers my mouth with his hand.
“Quiet, Omega.”
I nod, swallowing back my moans, but it’s fucking impossible. It feels too good, being stretched open, fucked so hard my knees are bruising, my nails clawing at the earth.
I come unexpectedly once more, my entire body arching up as I try to keep quiet.
It’s hard to contain it. I bite my bottom lip so hard it bleeds, and then I fall back to the ground as he continues to ram into me.
“So fucking filthy,” he mutters, his hips slapping against my ass, his cock painfully deep.
But he doesn’t stop, just continues to use my hole until I come again. This time, tears leak from my eyes, blending in with the rain soaking my skin.
It’s that clench around his cock that unravels him. His hands tighten on my hips, his movements stuttering, and then he roars. Loud and unhinged. His knot expands, and he falls forward, scenting my neck, my shoulders, even my back. Everywhere he can, he marks me.
