“You feel it too.” I slide one big hand down her side, over her sexy curves, settling on her wide hip. “Your omega knows.”
“You’re insane…”
“Maybe.” I lean in, breathing against her throat, right where I’m going to bite her. Mark her. Make sure everyone knows she’s claimed. “But you’re still mine.”
“I summoned you to kill my…”
“I don’t give a fuck what you summoned me for.” My hand slides higher, cupping a full tit through the fabric of her gown. She gasps, arching into my touch even as she tries to pull away.
“I’m a queen…”
“Yeah, you’remyqueen now.” I palm her breast, feeling her nipple harden. “My omega. My mate.” I run my tongue along the seam of her plump lips before adding, “I think you’ve been alone too long.” I whisper against her soft skin, peppering her face and throat with kisses. “You’re bitter and twisted because no one’s claimed you properly.”
She opens her mouth…probably to say something cutting and cold…but I slide my other hand between her thighs and she moans instead of fighting. I chuckle darkly.
She’s so fucking wet I can feel it through her undergarments, hot and slick and fucking perfect.
“That ends now,” I murmur against her ear before sucking the lobe into my mouth, at the same time circling her clit throughdamp fabric. “No more being alone.” I graze her skin while she writhes and pants in my lap. “No more being cold. You’re ours, omega. Mine and my pack brothers’, and we’re going to take very good care of you.”
“This is…oh God…” Her full hips roll, seeking more pressure, more friction.
“This is fate.” I press harder, watching her face as pleasure wars with her need to maintain control. “It’s what was always going to happen the second we scented each other.”
“I can’t…”
“You can, little one. You will.” I find the edge of her undergarments, slide my fingers underneath, and find bare skin, hot and slick and perfect. “Fuck, you’re dripping,” I growl against her temple.
She whimpers, tries to close her thighs, but I use my knee to keep them spread.
“No hiding, omega.” I slide a finger through her plump, silky folds, gathering her slick, and circle her clit. “I’m going to learn every inch of you, my queen. Every sound you make. Every way to make you come.”
I breathe her in, running my nose into the crook of her neck.
“Please…”
“Please, what?” I rumble as I slide my finger inside her, and she cries out, her cunt clenching around me. So tight. So fucking perfect. “Please stop? Please more? Use your words, baby.”
“I don’t…fuck…I don’t know…”
“You know,” I growl, and add a second finger, stretching her, working her open. “Your omega knows exactly what she wants, sweetheart,” I say against her skin before licking.
I work her with my fingers, slow and thorough, while she writhes in my lap. Her hands clutching at my shoulders…not pushing me away anymore, just holding on, fingers digging, breaking skin in the most delicious sting.
“That’s it,” I murmur against her lips. “Let go. Let your alpha take care of you.”
“Not…not my alpha…” she pants.
I smirk. “Liar.” I curl my fingers, finding a spot inside her that makes her shake all over. “Come for me, omega. Show me how pretty you look when you fall apart.”
She tries to resist. I can see it in the way she bites her lip, tries to hold still. But her body betrays her. Her hips rock, chasing the pleasure, and when I press my thumb to her clit, she breaks.
Hilda comes with a loud cry, her pussy clenching around my fingers, slick flooding my hand. I work her through it, drawing out her orgasm until she’s shaking and gasping.
“Beautiful,” I growl, bringing my fingers to my mouth. I lick them clean, maintaining eye contact, watching her pupils dilate even further. “Fucking delicious. Going to eat you out until you forget your own name.”
“You can’t…”
I cock an eyebrow and stand, lifting her with me. She’s still dazed, still trembling from her orgasm. Perfect. “But first, I’m going to make you take my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours.”
