Jace

And all I could do was hope for better.

My body was racked by waves of pain as my shaking hands turned the knob, Jace coaxing me, talking me through it, praising me for being such a good omega. Then there I was, on my knees before him, seeing those powerful thighs, those big broad hands as they made short work of his jeans, unbuttoning, unzipping, undressing until there was only him.

I surged up, feeling a certainty I’d never felt before, my hands on his thighs only for seconds before I wrapped them around him.

“Fuck yes…” he hissed as I tried to close my fingers around his thick girth and failed, pumping that rigid cock before moving closer.

That scent of his that eased my pain, drowned me in him, was the most intense here, and he chuckled, low and rough with his need, when I pressed my nose into the curls of his pubic hair, breathing him before my other instincts kicked in. A firm hand to the back of my neck, a real one now, it helped guide my mouth where it needed to go. Initially, I struggled, just licking up and down his length, unsure what the hell I was going to do with a frigging monster cock, but then my tongue flicked over the broad crown.

He groaned, more a growl.

The taste of him, his pre-cum, exploded in my mouth, right as another deep groan escaped him. I made a frantic little sound before fastening my lips around him, sucking hard, seeking more.

“Oh, fuck yeah, baby, that’s it. Take what you need.” His voice turned dark, intense, but I didn’t care anymore. My hands, my mouth, my head, his hand, we worked together now, all focussed on a common goal.

One of my hands moved on instinct, cupping those massive balls, coaxing them to give me what I needed, but discovering that big swelling that no beta sported—the near legendary knot. My fingers spa

“Omega, you’re destroying my fucking control,” he rumbled. “Harder…that’s it, baby. So fucking good. Soon, your tight little cunt will be snapping around it, squeezing the cum out of me. Fuck, that’s it. I’m coming.”

His hands cupped my face, not letting me pull away as the deluge came. Rope after rope of a cum so sweet, I almost mistook it for something else, shot into my mouth. I swallowed frantically, wanting and needing every drop, a weird kind of euphoria suffusing me as he filled my throat to my continued suckling, until finally, he pulled away with a pop.

He looked down at me like I’d hung the fucking moon or something, not blown him from my knees. Reaching down, he swiped a stray drop of cum off my chin before forcing it between my lips, groaning, eyes hooded when I sucked him clean.

“That’s my good girl. I think it’s time for your reward. You said you needed me.” His fingers squeezed over his hard dick, what we’d done having barely taken the edge off, so he was more than ready for more. “I’m a man of my word, baby. You’ll always find that to be true.”

And with that, he scooped me up, throwing me onto the bed and following me down. His body was hot, heavy, but I wrapped my arms and legs around it, needing and wanting that contact. His lips found my neck, breathing me in, nipping at the skin there, which only made me squirm harder.

“Need your taste, your slick, your cunt…” he mumbled between kisses, forcing my mouth open to take all of him. “Need you, omega.”

I didn’t have the words to reply, being too far gone at that point, but right then, every part of me agreed.

4

Jace

The omega lay there, panting and writhing on the bed now as her awakening frenzy slammed into her hard, and I was there for it. Those tight little beads of nipples, her cunt glistening with slick… She was caught in the midst of a change that would transform her life, and I’d be the one to finalise those changes. As I moved closer, wanting and needing her so fucking much, my teeth began to grind with the effort of holding myself back, because…I was an alpha with fucking hang ups and I’d never been with an omega before.

I couldn’t. I shouldn’t. I should get someone else, someone more experienced, to tend to her for her first time.

But it was too late now. I was close enough to taste.

Mine! he roared.

Shut the fuck up, I snapped back, feeling my fangs ache with the need to bite her, claim her. I can’t do this with you riding me.

A growl rumbled in my chest at the thought of any other male touching Sloane. They’d need to tranquillise my arse to get me to leave this fucking room. She needed tending to, even if it wasn’t yet for heat, but I could get through this. I could give her what her body craved, and after, I would not turn into a raging maniac. If I didn’t bite her, if she didn’t go into heat, we could get up and go our separate ways afterwards.

My hands shook as they skimmed down the side of her body. When had my hands ever shaken like this? I couldn’t fucking remember. Her scent was crawling under my skin, driving my mind deeper into the dark, edgy underworld, where animal instinct ruled.

My lips followed the path of my hand, closing over the stiff peak of her nipple and sucking hard. Her back arched into it, little mewling sounds pouring from her lips as her fingers clenched my hair. Her responsiveness lit an echo of her fire in me. I flicked my tongue back and forth over the nipple, a low purr of satisfaction rumbling in my chest.

Primal needs tore through me, each seeking precedence.

Mark.

Claim.

Breed.

I sucked a deep breath in, sensing the fucking line calling me to cross it. Marking her seemed like a good place to start, but my marks would fade, although my beast recoiled at the thought of that.

My lips popped off her nipple, nose nudging the side of her tit before I sucked on the plump flesh. Her hands tightened, hips rocking against my belly, smearing it with slick. I dropped a little more weight onto her, pi

“Mm…” She panted, hands lowering, nails scoring my shoulders. “Please, Jace.”

Yeah, she was all in on the marking.

I ignored her pleas. Little omega had dared to run from me, so now she was going to wait for my cock until I was good and ready, and I was far from being done claiming these perfect, pretty tits. As my mouth moved on, another red welt formed.

My beast rose, even as the man in me sank deeper still. By the time I lifted my head, her tits were swollen and littered with evidence of my possession, but it was time for me to feast. She whined when I shifted, her nails raking over my flesh. Gathering her wrists in one hand, I pi

She growled at me, eyes spitting fire when I held my lips just out of reach.

“Open your legs wider,” I said.

Her thighs popped open, glistening cunt mine for the taking.

I lowered my head, snatching a kiss before lifting again.

“I’m going to enjoy your pussy now, baby, and you’re going to be my good girl and keep your hands right here.”

Another lingering kiss, and I couldn’t help but let her have my tongue. She sucked greedily, pouting when I drew away.

“You move them, and the clock starts again.”

“No!”

“Yes,” I said, cupping her cheek, keeping her eyes on me. “You move, and I start all over again. I’ll keep you waiting for the knot your pussy is craving.”

I was standing on the precipice, and I wanted her right there with me. Gazing up at me, she nodded once, eyes glazed, lips glistening and a little puffy from my kiss. Mouth curving up in a smirk, I released her hands, watching as she fisted them against the pillow.

“Good girl,” I said as I shifted, attention lowering to where she was weeping for me. My mouth had been fucking watering long before I spread her even wider and lowered my head. She twitched with the first swipe of my tongue.