A DAY WITH MY OMEGA

TWO

DAMIEN

I sob, the thought of not having my father by my side anymore hurts so deeply. He was a great father and a leader, a friend and a confidant.

The members of this pack that have tasted his leadership, would come onto me with high expectations, one that I may not be able to fulfill.

I keep sobbing and snorting in between.

What would become of my reign if I can't reach the bar, and...

A tender smell of rose beckons to me... The maze garden isn't harboring one, so where would this sweet smell be coming from? It's weak but strong enough to make me inhale deeply and inflate my lungs.

There's a rustling sound from behind, and I’m swift enough to turn sharply. Before me, is a petite lady. The night sky isn't giving me enough details of her.

My senses heighten, and the urge to pull her in my arms and sink my fangs in her neck to make her mine as long as we breathe, intensifies.

"Who are you?" I ask. Not that it matters.

“I'm Kathryn.” Her delicate voice replies.

"That doesn't answer the question, how did you get here? Who are you?” My voice is low but strained.

“I'm sorry...” she stutters.

"I don't need you to be sorry, I need...”

She turns to leave before I could finish.

“Wait!” I find myself yelling, unable to get a fine grip on my emotions.

She stops almost immediately and still gives me her back.

I stand up and approach her, and the closer I get, the more her scent pulls me in and the need to make her mine, grow. Too broken to care, I close the gap between us until she's just an inch away from me.

She turns but still keeps mute.

Aroused, I wrap my hand around her slender waist and pull her to myself, nudging her hips against mine as I seize her in bolts of rough kisses.

She reciprocates, gentle at first, almost biting my lips off like it's her first.

I don't mind, rather I would love her to taste all of me.

She continues grazing my lips with her teeth and sweeps my mouth with her tongue.

My shaky hands find their way to her zipper, pull it down, and strip her bare, revealing her luscious racks encased in her lacy bra and underwear to match.

Not in the right senses, I tug it off, now leaving her totally bare. She dances her way around my body till she strips me of the tiniest of cloth.

Gently, I guard her to the cool floor, the heat from our bodies enough to keep us warm. Still enveloping her in a series of rough kisses, I spread her legs apart and settle in between. Gently, I plunge my length into her depth, my hands as firm support.

She gasps and grips my back firmly.

In and out, I launch myself farther with each thrust, riding us in a gentle rhythm.

She moans, almost sobbing from the pain my huge rod brings her, but not wanting me to stop, she presses me unto herself, her fingernails digging into my flesh.

Gently, I ride her as we approach climax. Furs begin to emanate from my depths and my lips unhinge to bare my fangs.

The once slow and gentle ride gets rough and hard, with her screaming all the way through. I lower my head to graze the nape of her neck, the urge to sink my fangs in them grows unbearable.

I sniff her feminity, and clench my fist, resisting my wolf from getting the best of me.

She holds onto me dearly, like her existence is dependent on this thin thread, pulling me closer to fill up even though she's so right that she can barely take more than a quarter of my length.

I clench my fist tighter, and my claws dig deep into the skin of my palms, making me groan from pain.

I can't mark her, not now. I don't want to scare her and she should consent, I try to persuade my wolf. With each battle of dominance, I plunge deeper into her wet and slimy depth.

She groans, and a thrust has her biting my n****e.

My fur disappears from my skin, and so do my claws and fangs.

With each scream, she approaches a climax, and just like a ticking bomb, she explodes. I ride for a while and pull out immediately I begin to convulse, bathing her in my thick fluid.

Throughout the night, we lay in each other's arms, her breath heavy on my chest. And we don't speak, rather we enjoy the moments we just shared and let nature drift us to sleep.