I came countless times. I didn’t even try to keep track. Instead, I just kept coming one after another until every single muscle in my body ached. My pussy was incredibly sore, but that didn’t matter. Occasionally, he would purr for me, which would make my orgasm more pleasurable and other times he would growl, giving each release a more painful edge that broke me. I tasted his blood on my tongue and the lingering sweetness of his seed mixed together in an intoxicating mixture that left me breathless and insatiable.
I rode him like a wild animal. I gave him everything and when he gripped the hair possessively at the back of my head, I welcomed the pleasure and pain that hurtled through me unhindered. Roughly, he wrenched my head back and I keened, coming as the intensifying sensations rolled into one blinding sheen of bliss.
Quickly, he let go and traced the fingers of that hand down my spine. He continued down the cleft of my ass, before he gathered my wetness and pressed the tip of his finger directly over top of my bottom hole. I didn’t dare to pause my movement, so when he forced that thick finger inside of me, I keened as the burning pain raced up and down my spine before it settled in my core and drove me mad with sizzling arousal.
The base of his cock widened, and I gasped as a fresh wave of agony twisted into my core.
“What’s about to happen, my sweet little omega?” he whispered, capturing my gaze with his once more. My body tightened and he smirked knowingly.
“I’m going to take your knot with your finger in my bottom, Alpha,” I whimpered.
“That’s not all that’s going to happen, is it?” he whispered seductively.
“No, Alpha.” Shameful arousal scalded me from within.
“You’re going to come with both my cock inside your tight little pussy and my finger inside your naughty bottom hole, aren’t you?” he asked, and my body pulsed with heat.
“Yes, Alpha,” I moaned.
I knew he was right. Even now I could feel my body hurtling toward the edge of a cliff. My bottom hole throbbed, aching as he began to pump his finger in and out of me as though it was his cock. I rocked my hips back and forth, taking both his cock and his digit even more deeply in both of my tight little holes at the same time. It felt incredible and when the base of his cock began to swell, I knew that it was far from over.
His knot grew, stretching my body from within and a strangled sound of pleasure and pain escaped my lips by the time it was fully inflated. It hooked behind my pelvis, locking us together as one. I rode him even faster, dragging my hips back and forth as another orgasm slashed through me like a knife.
The first searing spurt of his seed was agony. The second was passionate ecstasy that left me reeling. My inner walls fluttered and seized at his cock, milking him for everything that he was worth. His fingers tortured my clit and his finger fucked my bottom at the same time that his seed blazed at my insides.
It was too much.
I broke and I broke hard.
I screamed. I cried. Tears dripped down my cheeks and off my chin, mixing with the slick on my thighs and I didn’t even care.
I sobbed as I came over and over until nothing more made sense.
Pleasure.
Pain.
Forever bliss.
The bond between us surged so intensely that a sheet of white light blinded me to everything except me and him. In that moment, I felt his seed take root. A soft blanket of warmth blossomed from my core and wrapped around my body like a soft caress.
Nothing else mattered.
We were one. I was his omega and he was my alpha.
And now, I carried our child in my belly.
Epilogue
Ariana
It was always my plan to get captured by the enemy.
I hadn’t planned on the following sequence of events, however.
My father and I had sat down and talked about the possibilities of what might happen, taking everything into account based on our knowledge of the Cult’s stronghold and other smaller subsidiaries that would funnel supplies to Ravenrath in preparation for battle. We planned for me to be taken so that I could infiltrate into the ranks of the Cult while they were weakened by the destruction of their home base. We knew their usual trade routes and what we thought were the typical lanes they used to shuttle omegas for sale in surrounding cities. We had people in place along every one of them in preparation for what would come next so that I could be adequately protected in case anything clued the Cult onto my identity and broke my cover. We had prepared for everything, or at least we thought we did.
We thought Ravenrath was their stronghold, their central location for everything.