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Her hands splayed out on my chest, her touch causing my chest to rumble with a deep purr. Something I'd only ever done for her. My mind was a jumbled mess of emotions and thoughts, but there was one thing I knew for certain.

I loved this omega and I wanted her as our mate. To join our circle and complete us.

"Are you willing to try?" I whispered, hoping she didn't think I was pressuring her. "It doesn't have to be now."

Her nails teased my bare flesh as she slid them up to wrap around my neck. The towel slipped from around her body as she pressed herself even closer to me. Those tight nipples brushed my chest and her soft belly cushioned my rock-hard erection. Her strawberries and cream perfume pumped into the air until it was all I could smell. Every breath contained her scent and I wanted to drown in it.

"Bridget," I breathed as I settled my hands on her hips. My fingers dug into her flesh, and I wanted to see my marks there. The small display of possession. The marks of pleasure.

Bridget tangled her fingers through my hair and stood on her tiptoes while bringing my head down. Our lips met in a smooth clash, gentle, then soul-consuming. I angled her head just the way I wanted to, fisting her hair in one hand as our tongues danced.

Soft whimpers escaped her, swallowed up by my mouth as I guided her back onto the bed. Without breaking our kiss, we tumbled down, her legs parting and welcoming me into the cradle of her thighs.

My cock teased along her entrance, slick and warm. She felt like heaven beneath me. I gathered her arms and pressed them into the mattress with one hand at her wrists. I couldn't have her hands on my body. I was already ready to explode.

"I need to fuck you, Bridget." I kissed along her cheek, to her ear, then down her neck. She arched for my mouth, incoherent cries of pleasure falling from her lips. Her arms strained against me, but I kept her pinned down. I needed her submission. My instincts were riding me hard, and they demanded that I take.

In a moment of coherence, I lifted my head and gazed down at her. "Is this okay, baby girl? I don't want to hurt you."

Her eyes flashed a brilliant blue, blazing with lust. "Need you to fuck me, alpha. Please. Take me."

My upper lip lifted in a snarl as I hitched her thigh higher over my body and reached between us to fist my cock. I pressed the head to her entrance, calling on every ounce of restraint I had to keep from slamming my length inside her immediately. She had barely lost her virginity. Although she was an omega and built for sex with alphas, she was still to be treasured and taken care of.

Slowly, inch by inch, I fed her my cock, until finally, I was fully seated, and our bodies met. Bridget's breaths left in short, shallow gasps as her heels dug into the small of my back. Her hips canted up and down, urging me to move, but I stayed still.

With one hand planted beside her head, I gazed down into her eyes. I memorized every last detail of her face. The sounds she was making. The grip of her pussy around my cock.

"That's right, my little omega," I growled as her muscles tightened around my cock. "One of your alpha's is claiming you. Filling that sweet omega cunt with what you really need."

Bridget keened at my words, bucking wildly to get me to move.

But I resisted.

I wanted to draw out the anticipation. Draw out the sweet torture of being inside her but not moving.

She was mine to do with as I pleased. But her pleasure was the ultimate goal.

"Please!" She cried, and I shifted my hips back a fraction and pushed forward. Testing how I could move and the sounds she'd make. Her slick made it easy to glide between her folds.

Fucking hell, she was heaven.

I bent down, my lips hovering over hers as I forced her to meet my intense gaze. My hips moved slowly, building up to more as I found our rhythm. All while never lifting my eyes. She stared at me, her lips parted and the blush in her cheeks deepening. Sparks burst between us. There wasn't an inch of space between our bodies.

Cries of ecstasy left her mouth, echoing in the space around us, but that space didn't exist.

The only thing that existed right now was the feeling of her cunt wrapped around me and our bodies gaining pleasure from each other. My senses sharpened, and everything came into focus.

Were these alpha senses? They must be.

I adjusted my hips, changing the angle, and Bridget moaned her approval. Every thrust of my hips drove me higher and higher towards a frenzied pitch. Sex had never felt like this. This raw, this primal.

Because of Bridget.

Slipping my hand between us, I rubbed slow circles around her clit, needing to feel her come around me.

"That's it, our good little omega," I crooned, coaxing her orgasm forward. "Come for your pack. Your alpha."

Her mouth parted, a scream escaping a moment later as her body convulsed. Her pussy fluttered around my cock as I increased my thrusts. A deep, resonating growl vibrated my entire body as black spots danced across my vision. I braced both hands on the mattress, trying not to crush Bridget as her arms and legs fully wrapped around me.