The Omega's Reckoning

Chapter 4

Alex leaned down, and kissed Melissa on the lips, softly, tentatively. She grabbed fistfuls of his shirt, pushing up on her toes so they could kiss deeper. He explored her with his tongue, her mewling sounds spurring him on. Alex kissed along her jawline to her neck. His fangs pricked his gum, his humanity starting to slip away.

“I’ll do anything for you,” he said.

Did he want her? Melissa was confused, she felt his rapidly beating heart. So powerful as it thumped beneath her fingers.

Alexander kissed her and she clung to him, his shirt bunched up in her little fists. The scent of her desire was potent. “You smell sweet.”

“It’s probably my scent.”

Alexander released the elastic from her hair and ran a hand through her long waves. It was only slightly damp. Her scent was calling out to his wolf.

Her breasts pressed against his chest, soft and tempting. He was dreaming about stripping her naked and drowning in her softness. All he knew was she had to be marked by him.

Alexander nipped her earlobe, before suckling it into his mouth. She moaned and tossed her head back.

“That feels good,” she whispered.

Alexander teased her erogenous zones, determined to get her deeper into that sweet spot.

“I—I’m not good at this,” Melissa stammered. “I’ve never done any of this before.”

“I’ll teach you everything you need to know.” He reached around and cupped her ass cheek. She had lush curves he could grab hold of. He squeezed the soft flesh. “Just relax for me.”

It would be a challenge claiming a virgin when he wanted to f**k her hard and fast. He’d have to take his time, easing her into life as a mated woman. Alexander wouldn’t have it any other way, though. Knowing she was untouched by other males pleased him more than he imagined. His claim of ownership would be uncontested.

Again, something had to be going on with this mating hormone because she wasn’t afraid. Alex teased the edge of her shirt, and before she even realized what was happening, he had it up over her head and thrown aside.

She wore a bra, and he groaned. “We are mates. When we’re alone, you shouldn’t wear any clothes.” With a flick of his wrist, her t**s fell free, and this time, she could only moan as he cupped both in his hands.

She closed her eyes, tilting her head back to give him access to her body. This wasn’t a mistake. She felt how right it was in her core. Her need for him begged for more, needing him more than anything else. He was her mate, it felt right to her.

“Yes!” Melissa gasped as his hand went between her thighs, touching her.

“Do you have any idea how hot you look right now?” he asked. “Your body is begging for my mine, and I’m the only one who can give you what you need.”

He removed her shorts, and her panties followed. He was still dressed in a pair of jeans, but she didn’t care. Spreading her legs wide, she cried his name as his mouth went straight to her p***y. There was no permission needed, especially as his tongue began to dance across her c**t, stroking over her.

The pleasure was instant, and she couldn’t fight the sudden onslaught of need as he brought her to the edge of release. What was the point of fighting? Not when he knew what he was doing, and he did it so well.

“Do you like that, mate?” Alexander asked.

“Yes.”

“Good. I want you to come all over my face, and when you do, I’m going to f**k you nice and hard and make you all mine.”

She wanted it so badly, and as he continued to flick his tongue over her c**t, she felt her arousal start to build. Alexander worked her until she couldn’t think, and as she came, he didn’t stop. His tongue drew her into a second orgasm within a matter of seconds.

Opening her eyes, Melissa watched him as he removed his jeans before climbing on the bed. This time, he nudged her up until her head was against the pillows, and he smiled down at her.

“Hello, pretty mate.”

She reached out as if to touch him, only to stop. Could she touch him? Was she allowed to?”

“Touch me, Melissa. I want you. I want every single part of you.”

Placing her hands on his shoulders, she stroked down his chest, reaching between them to circle his c**k.

He was rock-hard and yet soft. None of the books she’d read could even compare to this moment.

“This is going to hurt,” he said.

“I know.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.” He stroked a stray curl away from her face, and she smiled up at him.

“You’re not going to hurt me.”

Alexander looked at her doubtfully, but he didn’t understand what she meant. She knew it was going to be painful, but afterward, he was going to be able to take care of her, to show her what making love was really all about.

He took hold of her hands and pushed them above her head, keeping both of hers contained within one of his, locking her into place.

Melissa stared up at him, waiting.

Alexander reached down between them, grasping his c**k. As he slid his c**k across her c**t, she gasped, arching up into his touch. He bumped her c**t a couple of times, creating a heat that had her wanting him even more.

Slowly, he slid down until he was poised at her entrance. Melissa stared into his eyes, and then in a hard thrust, he slammed every single inch of his c**k inside her, tearing through the thin wall of her virginity until he was within her.

Screaming his name, she tried to buck him off her, but there was no way she could move him.

She was no longer a virgin.

*****

The next morning, Melissa up with a smile on her face busy she became confused as her eyes fell on her mate. Alexander’s face was etched with a stern expression, his eyes cold and detached.

“Melissa,” he said, his voice devoid of emotion. “Last night was a mistake.”

Melissa’s mind was reeling, trying to process his words. “A mistake?” she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper.

Alexander’s nod was curt. “I apologize for leading you on. You’re not suitable as my mate.”

Melissa’s world crumbled, Alexander’s words cutting deeper than any knife. “Not suitable?” she echoed, her voice laced with pain. “But you said-“

“That wasn’t me but my wolf.” Alexander’s expression remained unyielding. “You’re an omega, Melissa. You’re weak. I need a strong partner, someone who can stand by my side as alpha. I need a strong Luna.”

Melissa felt like she’d been punched in the gut. “But… but last night,” she stammered.

Alexander’s face twisted in disdain. “Last night was a momentary lapse. I let my emotions cloud my judgment and allowed my wolf control me.”

Melissa’s eyes burned with tears, but she refused to let them fall. “You used me,” she accused, her voice trembling.

“I did what needed to be done. You’re just a pawn in the pack’s politics.”

Melissa’s heart shattered.

“I Alexander Sanchez reject you Melissa Reed as my mate and future Luna.” All of a sudden, pain overwhelmed Melissa’s body but she endured it, gritting her teeth in resilience.

***

Meanwhile, in a forest faraway, a masked figure was in the middle of her chants through a spell while in a center of raging blue flames that burned but did not disperse into the forest. As the flames went out at once, she took of the hood to reveal a face that seemed young but is not to be underestimated by her teen features. She spat out a mouthful of crimson blood as her face twisted with pain, the backlash from not completing her spell was severe but she seemed fine.

She lets out a twisted, maniac laugh. “I am going to get my revenge in you all and I’ll make sure to use someone from your pack. You’ll pay for taking away by daughter!”