Page 35 of The Hunt: Emerald

My breath hitches in my chest with an emotion I’ve never experienced. It’s so foreign, yet raw and real. I can’t move… I can only see… I can onlyfeel.

Murdoch!

And he must feel me too because his eyes glow deep, even despite the sun being high in the sky, and they lock onto me the moment I break through the trees.

We stare at each other, communicating with nothing but our eyes. He takes me in as I take him in, and I can tell he feels just as elated to see me as I do. My man… my Alpha stands waist-deep in the river, sunlight glistening on his skin. He looks…unreal.Ethereal. Like a god. His muscles ripple beneath bronzed skin, and his black hair is slicked back in a braid halfway down his back.Damn… he’s fine!

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a man so magnificent… Alpha or otherwise. I lick my lips, body hungry for him all over again, a need not only driven by instinct, but want… desire… obsession…

When his arms open wide, a deep rumble tearing from his chest, I nearly fall to my knees from the sheer desire…I want him…

“Come tu me, litt’l one.”

I don’t think. I just run. Faster, harder, like I never have before until my feet hit the water and I leap into his arms, closing my eyes completely trusting him to catch me. He grabs me midair, with a growl that vibrates through my soul. His arms lock around me, lifting me against his soaking wet body, but he holds me tight against his chest.I don’t think I’ve ever felt more secure in my life.I wrap my arms around his shoulders and bury my face in his neck, trembling.

I’m exactly where I always needed to be.

Yer trembling…he whispers into my mind through our bond, making me shudder as he lowers us into the cool water. And I just stare at him in awe.

My heart beats wildly and my pussy aches… even the water is no match for my wetness for him and he knows it. His hands move with intention, washing me clean, slowly and carefully as if I were made of something precious.

Every touch sends sparks through my body and to our bond, tightening our thread until it thrums like a beautiful chord, and I can’t help but reach between us, grasping his length.

“I’ll wreck yu righ’ now, precious one… stop,” he growls in warning, but I don’t want to… Iknowhe’ll fuck me into oblivion! I know he won’t be able to stop! I know! He’ll destroy my pussy…I know…and I want it all…

So I don’t stop… Ican’t. I massage his length and call to the vine to come down and grasp onto me and wrap and spread my legs and pussy open for him. He snarls, causing him to kiss and lick down my neck as I line him up with my throbbing pussy, and let him sink to the pit of my stomach, as I throw my head back gasping, choking on the air in my lungs.

My toes curling from the pleasure-pain of his thickness and in this position I can feel everything… I can see everything… the way his big dick forces its way into my small body stretching me beyond capacity! The way his teeth bare, trying to hold on… the way his eyes flicker with an incessant need.

Fuck me, Alpha!

I beg desperately and as my Alpha always does, he slams into my pussy, rocking hard. He grasps my neck, claws showing and snarling as he slowly smashes into me, river rocking with waves from his thrusts.

“UGGHHHNNN!” Desperation and agony. Neither of us say a word… we don’t have to. We just rock with the river, taking us to heights I can feel are new for both of us.

“FECK!” His thrusts are punishing, his grunts hard, his kisses feverish! My pussy grips him like it never wants to let go. I throw my head back moaning while he takes me with everything he’s got not holding back, fucking me in both human and Lycan form, and I bask in both, wanting him to take more.

I gasp, grinding on his dick, desperate for every inch of him to touch my insides… to fuck me without shame.

More, Murdoch!

Feck me, litt’l one! Yu feel so feckin’ gud!

“YESSSS! MORE AHHHH UGNN!” I bite his neck, flipping over on the vine and he pulls out, taking my ass, making my eyes cross from the pleasure. “Ughhhnnnn! Yes Murdoch!”

We pant, heart rates skyrocketing, ears humming, face and body flaming. Panting, clawing at each other, wanting to be closer. This feral need to taste every inch of him has me seeing why Omegas go crazy for their mates.

More!

The need is unreal, this itch is unscratchable, this flame unextinguishable. I’m on fire, and I’m happy about it. I’m dying and I feel nothing but bliss. I shatter, feeling him spill inside of me and I’m sad… thirsty for more…

I’ll give yu everat’in’ yer ’eart desires.He kisses the top of my head and cradles me to his chest, dick growing hard in me again,and I throw my head back in bliss, not even bothering to ask myself if his words are true because Iknowthey are…I feel it…Wen t’is is ova… yu’ll neva want fer anyt’in’ again.

BWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!The sound of the seventh horn blares in the background of my passion and I don’t even care… it’s just him and I.

As he thrust with demanding grunts inside of me and I just lose myself in him, almost forgetting that we still need to get to the checkpoint. Forgetting about winning. The hunt. It all feels so distant, so small compared to the fire burning between us.

The thing I desired more than life was freedom… and the prize money was the only way I could think to get it, but now… I couldn’t care less about it. The gold, the ticket to the human realm… I don’t care.

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