THE ALPHA'S CURSED OMEGA QUEEN

Matilda’s pov “Luke, people will see.” I giggled quietly as his hands slid down to my waist. “Let them,” he pressed a kiss at the nape of my neck. That’s my sensitive spot, and he knows that. He knows a lot about me. He knows I’m an omega but still chooses to mate with me. He knows how that might weaken his rule as alpha—to have an omega Luna—but he still chooses me. “It’s not like they won’t see us both standing side by side at tomorrow’s choosing ceremony. I don’t even know why I still need to do that.” He complains as he leads me through the woods to the makeshift cabin we built a few months back. “It’s tradition, Luke. And as alpha-to-be, you need to follow those traditions.” I educate him as a tree branch comes my way. He simply grunts but doesn’t say anything back. He knows I’m right and if there’s one thing, our pack, Eclipse, is known for it's upholding traditions. We finally reach the cabin, and he takes off the leaves we used to hide the entrance off. “After you,” he stands in front of the cabin, all gentlemanly. “Why, thank you.” I beam. A breath catches in my throat when the sounds of celebratory gunshots and drums boom from the heart of our pack. We both hear the stomping of feet and clapping of hands as different pack members celebrate the announcement of the heir. Luke. He had dragged me out of the gathering saying he wanted to spend more time with me than in the midst of others. I found it funny because we were going to be spending the rest of our lives together after tonight. Once we’re finally inside the cabin, he draws me closer to him and buries his face into my neck. The ceiling of the cabin isn’t that high and Luke is almost as tall as the cabin itself, so he has to bend his head to fit inside the cabin. We stay like that for a few minutes before his hands start to move slowly up and down my back. “Luke…” “Matilda please…. I need you here, right now.” He whispers into my ear and my knees buckle. His voice has lost its usual playful tone and is replaced with a deeper tone. His breathing turns hot, and I can feel his nails gripping my waist, like if he let go, he’d die. He wanted to take me here. “Luke, you promised to wait until after the mating ceremony.” I tried to remind him, feeling my own self-restraint begging to melt. It takes a lot of strength to resist an alpha. He finally looks up then. “Yes I did, but my love, we’ve already come this far. There’s nothing stopping us now. After tomorrow, we’re practically mated for life.” I try to look away, but he grabs my jaw gently and turns my face to his. “I love you Matilda, you should know this.” He confesses as his heartbeat quickens. “I do know that, but…” “But nothing Matilda, just give me this chance to show you how much I want you, how much I love you.” He grabs my jaw again and this time he plants gentle kisses from my jaw all the way to the corner of my lips. The kisses were slow, deliberate, and very gentle, like he was trying to heal a wound he didn’t inflict on me. I gave in, whatever restraint I thought I had disappeared the moment his lips met mine. His lips captured mine in the warmest way possible. I felt how his breathing changed, and he became more possessive. He pulled me into him and I could feel the hardness coming from his crotch area. I gasp into the kiss. “You want it here?” I breathe out in between kisses. I could hear my own heart thumping against my chest like I was running a marathon. The way he squeezed me, the way he grabbed my neck and kissed life into me. It was all so erratic. He responds to my question by pressing further into me, letting me feel just how much he wanted it. My wolf whined and whimpered for more. She wanted more, she wanted to feel more of him and, honestly, so did I. I kissed him back just as hard, nails digging into his shoulders through his shirt, trying to take control. Then his hand was under my dress, shoving the cotton of the material up my thighs, his fingers danced around my inner thigh, drawing dangerously close to my private area. “Mmhhm,” I moaned as my legs spread on their own. “God, I’ve been wanting to do this with you since I felt that bond, Matilda.” He attacked my neck again. I tilted my neck, giving him more access to my skin. “Please do what you want.” With my permission, the kisses turned aggressive and more possessive. He carried me to the bed and laid me gently on it. “Take off your clothes Matilda.” I obeyed, he didn’t need to tell me twice. I took everything off, I was lying there stark naked, watching as he took off his clothes. Through the crack in the window, moonlight flooded into the room and his face was illuminated with the light. His body glowed, and I could see every curve and muscle. Luke was always fit, always so hot and handsome and I can’t believe he was going to be mine. He didn’t come on top of me immediately, he hovered by my legs and pulled them over his shoulders. “Luke…” I was about to speak before his tongue found my c**t. He licked away the wetness that soiled that place, making more pour out in the process. I was a gasping mess in the sheets. He licked and sucked on my c**t till all I could do was c*m over and over. I didn’t want him to stop, and he didn’t either. He claimed me into the night, biting and kissing me every chance he got. And when it was time to slip his member into me, I got scared. “It’s fine Matilda, I won’t hurt you…” he kissed my forehead. “Just relax for me, okay?” I relaxed, I felt my entrance unclench, and he immediately slid into me. The level of pleasure outweighed the instant pain I felt. He groaned into my neck. Kissing and praising me for how tight and wet I was. My wolf couldn’t be quiet, she jumped around, feeling the heavy thrusts. I didn’t know how many or how long, but I do know I couldn’t feel my legs after. He kissed me on my forehead and whispered to me. “By tomorrow you’ll be mine forever, Matilda.” And I believed him, falling asleep in his arms while the songs sung by our pack members drifted me to sleep.