The Omega Secret (Book Four of the Omega Game Series)

Chapter 21

Didoka

The North Islands

Present day…

I hissed at my Alpha, throwing the nearest object I could find at him. He growled back when the object hit him square in the chest, but unaffected, he kept advancing on me. I hissed again when he closed his hot hand against my nape and pushed my head up. I climbed him like a tree in response, scratching him with my nails, making him roar and tighten his grip at the back of my neck. I scratched him harder, only stopping when my breasts bobbed softly against his chest. We both paused, looking down. My breasts looked painfully heavy against his strong, muscular chest. My n*****s were hard, tight and so, so very sensitive. My Alpha barked a hurt sound, as if it pained him seeing them so full, so tight for him. With a thumb, he gently caressed the dark pink areola, his blackened eyes watching enraptured how the tight n****e hardened even more, looking so small and delicate at the tip of my heavy breasts.

With an angry hiss, I took his head and pushed his mouth down. His mouth latched fast around the n****e, sucking on my flesh as if he was starved. The gentle prick of his fangs against the sensitive n****e made me giggle while I rounded his neck with my arms, enjoying how his hands grabbed my ass cheeks and tightened their hold. Then one of his fingers started exploring my slit, making me moan and buckle my hips, needing that finger inside of me, f*****g me like it should. My Alpha didn’t f**k my slit though. His finger was right there, circling my wet lips over and over, pushing an inch in and then sliding out, but never entering me completely. I hissed in his ear and my Alpha spanked me in the ass, moving us back to the furs on the floor. 

He started lowering me to the furs, his mouth still sucking on my n****e hungrily, his black eyes watching the other n****e with jealousy. With a grunt that made me shiver, he sucked hard one last time, watching the breast bob up and down, saliva glistening over it. His mouth quivered in a proud smile before he licked the abused n****e one last time and turned his attention to my other breast. With unrepentant lust, he opened his mouth and desperately started sucking on the other n****e, while massaging my abused breast attentively. My toes curled when he flattened me over his furs, pushing my legs open with a knee. One moment before his c**k entered me, my Alpha stopped sucking my breast and moved fast.

With a grunt, he made me open my mouth and pushed food inside, making me jerk and kick in anger. No! No! No! I didn’t want to eat! I needed to mate! I needed his knot filling me so hard that I couldn’t move. I needed his powerful body, sliding inside me and riding me fast, hard, exactly like I wanted. Like I needed. He growled angrily, pushing more food against my lips, but I fought him with my nails, buckling my hips and rolling away from him.

Like a true Alpha, he seemed to expand and grow in rage. Slowly he cracked his neck and looked at me, where he was kneeling and still holding food in one hand. I scurried away and jumped out of his way when the Alpha slammed an arm down, aiming for my ankles. But I was fast and ran away. I was already laughing in triumph, running around thick columns of ice, when I smelled him. I stopped right away, sniffing the air and whimpering. Arousal felt like a wildfire growing through my veins, my belly churned with need and desire when I slowly turned around and looked at him.

He hadn’t moved. He didn't need to. One firm hand had closed around his c**k and started jerking himself off. My eyes followed the decadent motion hungrily, my mouth watering and my ears tuning to the rhythmic cadence of his pumps. His black eyes were fixed on me when I took a tentative step closer, tilting my head to the side so I could see him better. With a growl, he called for me and slick started drooling from my entrance, wetting my inner thighs and making me shiver. I wasn’t able to resist him much longer. His scent was clouding my senses and all I could see, feel and hear was him. Whimpering, I knelt and crawled my way back, shuddering when he grunted his reproach for leaving him.

I moaned to him, crouching in front of my Alpha and supporting myself on his strong legs. When I looked up, gray eyes were staring back at me. I blinked slowly, liking those eyes. He said something, offering me food and raising his long eyebrows. I shook my head in answer. I couldn’t understand what my Alpha was saying. I couldn’t even understand why he was speaking at all. Instead, I focused on watching his c**k, so perfectly hard, so beautifully erect and gushing his essence in preparation for what was expected to happen. What I expected to happen. I closed my eyes and smiled, scenting him, scenting the virility of his body. It was a moment of weakness and all he needed to attack.

Growling, he gripped my hair in a strong hand and pulled my head back, making me scream in pain. And then he was again force-feeding me, putting all that horrible food inside my mouth and closing my lips hard, so I had no other choice but to chew. I was angry, so very angry at my Alpha for not giving me what I needed. He seemed to know I was angry and acted fast, moving on my back and crouching around me. The hold on my hair was still gripping me hard and I had no range of movement. My back was painfully stretched in an arch, presenting my breasts obscenely. And then he was moving closer, the sensation of his muscular chest touching my delicate back made me moan, feeling pleasure in that simple touch of his powerful body.

His c**k jerked excitedly against my ass and slowly, decadently slowly,  he brushed it down and closer to my tight slit. I was panting, my eyes trying to look frantically at my Alpha when he pushed an inch inside of me, making me smile. A hand closed around my lips then, tracing the outline of my mouth, almost as if he wanted to make sure I was smiling. My smile turned wilder when his c**k kept pushing, stretching me so perfectly slowly and calming that hot fire of need pulsing in my core.

Those hot fingers touching my mouth started descending, caressing my chin and my neck at the same time, he started pushing deeper and faster. The grip on my hair was still savagely hard, but his touch was tender, the most perfect, confusing mix of opposites. We both groaned when his c**k hit the limits of my walls, making me feel full and owned, incapable of moving. The hand caressing my neck closed hard around one of my breasts and gripped it. Around  the same time, he pushed back fast, only to wave his hips with an experienced tempo and stroke my p***y all the way in.

I screamed, coming hard and shaking when all the strong sensations washed over my body, leaving me disoriented and confused. My Alpha made me climax two more times like that. I couldn’t even move with my back stretched and his punishing impaling. He pistoned inside of me until my p***y started clenching harder and harder, squeezing him in revenge for all the delicious climaxes he had given me. It drew him insane. His massive c**k was pulsing in time with the contractions of my p***y and the friction heightened by levels until I was so tight and he was so big inside of me that we couldn’t keep moving. It was then that he started coming. His hot c*m climbed fast into my womb and filled me to the brim. It took him five jerks to empty himself this time and by the time his knot closed I was spent and tired, feeling satiated after such an intense round of mating.

Grunting, he pushed my front against the furs and covered me with his body, protecting me with it and keeping me warm underneath him. I didn’t need to mewel for him to start purring in my ear, he did so instinctually, as if he inherently knew it was just what I needed after receiving his knot. When I finally fell asleep I was smiling, feeling happier and more satiated than ever before.