Page 16 of Feral Creed

“You are not used to it,” I tut, working myself into her a little deeper. “I will tell you when you’re used to it.”

She feels it and cries out.

“There we are,” I huff. “Now, you’re ready.”

She whines. “I’m so close, Calix, I’m so close.”

“I got you, sweetheart,” I say, licking the back of her neck, brushing her hair out of the way, getting her ready for me. “I’m here. It’s okay. I’ll give you a very nice orgasm. Just let your alpha take care of you. Surrender, omega. Give yourself to your alpha.”

“I’m yours,” she wheezes. “Please, alpha, please, I’myours.”

My head rears back, and my teeth get even longer and even more sensitive, and I hone in on that spot, right there, on the back of her neck,myspot.

Then, I strike.

My teeth slide into her skin, all the way deep into her, and I’m rooted here, at her neck, and rooted there in her pussy. My knot pulses, and my cock stutters. The tips of my fangs are insanely sensitive, and I cantasteher.

I become dimly aware of the fact we’re both coming, and she’s clenchinghardon my knot, but she’s not making any noise and neither am I.

I feel like I tunnel down into the center of her, right into her core, lights flashing in front of my eyes as I delve deeper and deeper, each one flashing brighter, until they aren’t white but prismatic, like a rainbow, and then there are other colors, colors I’ve neverseenbefore, and then I anchor into her, hook right in, and when I do that, she rushes back up the tunnel, back through herself and into me. She flows into me, like her blood is flowing into my mouth, and her essence floods me like a crashing ocean wave.

We collapse into the kitchen counter, both gasping for breath.

My teeth retract, as if they’d never even been there. I have to tend.

Oh, shit,thisis the tending instinct. Oh, fuck.

I lap at my bite, my hips jerking as I fuck her, and she lets out a prolonged moan.

She’s still coming.

I feel it now, but I feel not just her body clenching on me but her essence in me, that ocean that now fills me, crashing into the walls of me. Her orgasm is like the breath of spring and the warmth of summer, like the first pink of the sunrise and the warmth of the dusk, and I thought I loved her before.

But I didn’t know what love was.

I tend my bite, banding an arm around her waist, working my knot in her as I nudge her ecstasies through both of us again and again and again.

“Lotus,” I rasp. “You’re everything.”

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EVENTUALLY, CALIX ANDI end up sitting at the kitchen table. I curl up in his lap with his perfect, huge knot snugly settled inside my pussy, and he licks my bite.

Every time he licks me there, I feel it in my clit and my nipples, little tingles. I had an orgasm that seemed like it lasted for hours. But it couldn’t have.

I don’t know how long we’ve been out here like this, though.

I just know I’m bitten and he’s mine,reallymine, and everything’s wonderful now.

I’m not coming now, not anymore, except it almost feels like I’mlivingin an orgasm, like that crest of goodness is just roaring through me all the time, and it’s overwhelmingly pleasant.

Occasionally, one of his big, strong alpha hands will roam over my body, possessive and warm and comforting. He’ll rub a hand over my hip or my thigh or my waist. Sometimes he settles a hand over one of my breasts.

During this, we don’t talk, just make little humming noises to each other.

I have this odd sensation, like we have one body. Like his body is mine and my body is his and we’re justpartof each other now.

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