Page 47 of The Hunt: Emerald

“I’m still here, aren’t I?”

I canna breathe fer a second, t’inkin’ about wat could ’ave ’appened if I were even a bit later…

She touches my ’and, fingers slidin’ ova me knuckles t’at are broken due tu smashin’ me fist ontu so many bones. ’er power, quiet an’ hummin’, slides against mine like silk, no longer resistin’. No longer afraid o’ one anotha…

“Murdoch… I’m okay…”

“I could ’ave lost yu… t’is feels like a dream…” I murmur, feelin’ as if I’m still roamin’ aimlessly in the forest. She climbs intu me lap, straddlin’ me slowly, deliberately, ’er eyes neva leavin’ mine.

“Iamhere… with you… FEELme,” she whispers, gently pressin’ ’er lips tu mine. “Feel our bond. Feel what’s yours, what belongs to you.” ’er lips press on me ’ead, tu me eyes… tu me cheeks, tu me nose. I look up at ’er completely an’ utterly enthralled, ’elplessly in love…mine.

’er ’ands t’read intu me hair, an’ I ’old ’er as if she’s made of the finest porcelain.

Feel me… please

She kisses me lips an’ I canna eva say no tu such a request. All tu soon, the space between us is gone an’ I enter her, slow… ’ard… an’hot!

’er cries are drowned out by me lips as ’er sweet pussy takes me deep, moldin’ tu me cock, knowin’ she was made fer me.

“Ugnnn!” she breathes out, shakin’ an’ rockin’ against me, rollin’ ’er hips wit’ nasty grace.

“Feckkkkk!” I groan an’ grasp ’er arse as we move like the world does’na exist like. It’s jus’ us two, causin’ our bond tu flare again, na forced, na burned, butforged. A sacred thread tyin’ us tugether, soul tu soul.

Me chest heaves, raw wit’ hunger, blazin’ fer more.

“Yu drive me mad, precious one,” I growl against ’er t’roat, voice shredded with need. “By The Source, yu’ve ruined me.”

She gasps, body rockin’ ’arder against me, moanin’ an’ settin’ me on feckin’ fire, body betrayin’ ’er wit’ evera deep thrust o’ me dick, juices already poolin’ from ’er pussy.

“Then fuck me harder! I dare you! Show me how much I drive you wild…” she whispers defiantly in me ear, unduin’ all the work I did tu convince meself tu take it slow wit’ ’er after the Hunt. A deep, feral growl rumbles from me, dangerous, an’ possessive.

“Oh, I feckin’ dare,” I growl. Wit’out anotha word, I seize ’er by the hips an’ slam intu ’er pussy so hard ’er mouth drops open an’ ’er eyes roll tu the back o’ her head in a silent scream.

She barely manages a gasp before I pick ’er up an’ slam ’er down again, spinnin’ ’er, cagin’ ’er in like prey. I grasp ’er titties wit’ me calloused ’ands, shiftin’ me tongue an’ lickin’ ’er all ova while rockin’ intu ’er pussy wit’ a bruisin’ force, tongue thrustin’ deep, tastin’ ’er moans.

“AHHHHH! MURDOCH!” She arches beneath me, clutchin’ me ’air, ’er own now jus’ as wild. “MORE! MORE! MORE!” she begs, sendin’ a snarl from me lips.

“Take as much dick as yu desire, precious one,” I grunt against ’er lips, slammin’ intu ’er. “Feckin’ aye, take it!”

“YYYESSSSS! I’M YOURS, MURDOCH! BY THE SOURCE I’M YOURS!” she screams so loud I’m sure the entire 7thhell can ’ear! Me dick pulses wit’ need, wit’ love, an’ obsession.

“Look at me,” I command, voice breakin’ on edge an’ she obeys, ’er gaze lockin’ on mine.

Emerald

“Look at me!” he demands and of course I do as my Alpha tells me, but what I see steals my breath away. Utter possession… desperate devotion… an Alpha entirely undone by his Omega. “Who do yu belong to, Emerald?” he growls, thrusting deep into me, making my eyes cross, my toes curl, and my legs lock. He feels so fucking good…I can never get enough.

“You, Murdoch! I belong to you!” I moan, throwing my head back, racing my hands down his back, panting as he bites into my neck, sucking and fucking me deep and hard just like he did in the forest, claiming me with a growl of savage ecstasy. “Mmmmm yyyyeeesssssss!” I cry out, shaking withering beneath him.

There is no softness here, no gentleness. Only all-consuming need. He fucks me with relentless power, grinding hard in my guts as though to imprint himself in my very fucking soul.

“Say it again,” he gasps, sweat smacking between us.

“I’m yours, Murdoch! I’m… yours forever!”

“FECK! FECK! FECK!” With a broken snarl, he loses control, rutting into me with brutal, fevered thrusts, his fangs buried in my neck as his knot swells, binding us and sending me crashing and convulsing.

“MMMUUURRRDDDOOOCCCHHHHH!” I scream in release, stars bursting behind my eyes, body trembling with pleasure only he can give me.

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