I screamed.
Tears rolled down my cheeks. Sobs racked my small frame as I writhed beneath him.
His grip tightened on my wrists and his thrusts grew far more savage. His pace increased and I felt his massive cock throb hard inside my bottom hole.
His scorching hot seed spurted so deep inside my ass that it forced me into one final orgasm that was harder than all the rest combined. My passionate desire obliterated every last rational thought left in my mind.
Even though my body was firmly pressed against the table, it felt as if I was freefalling with no landing in sight. My core twisted so hard that my legs trembled. My screams were wild and frantic, so utterly primal that I had trouble believing it was me.
I shook and trembled under the ravaging pleasure he forced me to take, crying and sobbing as my body clenched greedily around his cock. I tried to draw in air, but that soon grew difficult. My breath hitched over and over as I cried through it.
I suffered through that orgasm, feeling every bit the punished omega.
After what felt like an eternity of torment, my release finally began to fade, but my tears did not. My body trembled as he pulled from my tortured bottom hole. His seed dripped from me, shamefully oozing down my inner thighs.
Magnar untied my wrists and I slowly pressed my palms against the table. I didn’t move to stand up. I couldn’t.
“Have you learned your lesson, omega?” Magnar said firmly.
“Yes, Alpha,” I whimpered, my voice trembling. My shoulders shook and Magnar helped me to stand.
“Why were you in Neegan’s study, omega?” he pressed.
I blinked several times, trying to remember myself enough to remember my part in the plan I’d put into place before this all began.
“I just wanted to know more about him. I’m sorry, Alpha,” I murmured.
Magnar’s brow furrowed and his eyes flashed knowingly. He’d finally recognized what I was doing.
“I am your alpha. You will seek out no one else ever again, omega,” he snarled and a vicious cramp tore through my punished body.
“Yes, Alpha,” I cried out and he grabbed my arm cruelly enough to hurt, but I knew he was simply giving me enough support so that I could remain standing. My legs felt like jelly and I feared they would give out beneath me at any moment. I didn’t want to fall.
“You will kneel at my side until dinner is concluded,” he said firmly, but his touch turned gentle as I wavered before him.
The bond pulsed between us and it took everything in me to get down onto my knees. He pulled in his chair and I leaned against his leg. I closed my eyes and simply focused on breathing.
His fingers petted the top of my scalp, offering me comfort in a place where such tenderness was forbidden.
My heart pulsed.
I loved him.
I knew that now.
Chapter 12
Ariana
I didn’t listen to a word that was said at dinner. Instead, I curled my arm around Magnar’s leg, relishing the feelings that cascaded through me after such a hard punishment. I felt like I was soaring, flying high above the clouds. My skin buzzed with electricity. His fingers scratched at my scalp and it took everything in me not to moan out loud at the sensation.
As the time passed, I slowly gathered myself, rebuilding the crumbling walls that Magnar had obliterated. Eventually, my frantic panting normalized, and my h
eart stopped beating so uncontrollably. A very deep and numb satisfaction pulsed through me and by the time the dinner was over, I was ready to go to bed.
Magnar finished working whatever deal he was after with Erik, and then he pushed his chair back and gathered me in his arms.
I was aware that Neegan was watching me. I met his eyes and within them, I recognized a certain curiosity. He’d realized that I hadn’t betrayed him and told Magnar about the poison. I’d protected him and he’d seen that.