Page 107 of Eclipse Sector
It was an admission I would likely have to reiterate later.
Or maybe she’d remember.
Heats varied for every Omega, their minds and bodies handling the experience in different ways.
Ivana responded by pressing back against me, her small form quivering violently beneath me.
“Don’t worry, macushla,” I said, my lips moving to her ear. “I might be out of practice, but I have years of fantasies for us to explore.”
So. Many. Fucking. Fantasies.
“You’re going to be so sore when I finish with you,” I warned her. “But I’ll make it all better, Vana. I’ll kiss every bruise. Every mark. Lick your sweet cunt until you pass out from coming. Bathe you. Feed you. Then fuck you again.”
Her pussy spasmed around me, another climax taking her under from my words alone.
She wanted all of that and more.
If only she understood whatmoremeant. But by the time she woke from her heat, she would grasp the meaning entirely.
Then I’d officially make hermine.
The thought of mating her had my knot shooting out of me in a primal claim, my animal roaring within as I growled out my release.
Fuck, I groaned, the orgasm stealing through me in an intense wave of delicious agony.
Ivana joined me in the downward spiral, her climax eliciting a scream of pleasure followed by violent spasms as she fell into a powerful rapturous state.
My knot throbbed in her, my cum filling her to completion. Each pulsation stirred orgasmic ripples that kept her satiated and content, her body pleased with our connection.
Alas, it wouldn’t last for long.
She needed constant relief, her overheated form obsessed with one goal—procreation.
I had no idea if she could even breed in this state, as this wasn’t a normal heat cycle. And it was far too late for me to do anything about preventing a pregnancy. The males of our kind had pills that we could take, but they required planning.
There was no planning here, just desperate yearning.
A renewed yearning that Ivana was beginning to feel again now.
She started to growl, her little cunt squeezing my knot as she attempted to squirm away from me and force us to begin again.
My teeth clamped down on her nape, my hand leaving her heat to wrap my arm around her middle.
“Don’t move,” I told her. Because if she tried to pull away right now, my knot would rip out of her. And while she might not notice the pain in her current state, she would absolutely notice later.
Ivana snarled in response, causing my wolf to snarl right back at her.
She whimpered then, her body submitting to mine, her instincts fully overtaken by her animal’s wants and needs.
I purred, telling her without words that I appreciated her listening to me and that I would reward her for it.Soon.
“Please, Alpha,” she said after several more minutes.
I hushed her, my purr still rumbling against her back as I kissed her nape. “You’re doing so well, Vana. So very well.”
I was no longer coming, but my knot held us together. Neither of us could control it, as my body was made to breed her.
Fuck, I didn’t want to create a pup. My bloodline was supposed to die with me.
