Really fucking good.
I didn’t stop. I only rode him harder.
That first orgasm exploded over me with such consuming intensity that I started screaming his name as soon as it began.
“Alpha, please, Alpha,” I begged. I knew my words didn’t make any sense. I couldn’t form a coherent sentence. In my desperation, I called for him as I drowned in the overwhelming pleasure he’d stoked inside of me.
That first explosion detonated inside of me and ravaged me from within. I was blinded by the white-hot ecstasy of that orgasm as it obliterated every other rational thought in my head.
All of the pain and pleasure rendered me undone.
I have no idea how many orgasms he gave me that day. I rode his cock until sweat dampened my brow and dripped down my back. My muscles burned and ached, but still I pressed on, taking everything he gave me and more.
My backside burned hot from his punishment and my bottom hole ached, but it all combined to heighten my pleasure to a level that I didn’t think possible.
I came alive that day and so did my instincts as an omega.
He was mine.
Only mine.
With a snarl, I bit into his shoulder. I marked him as mine once and for all.
The bond exploded between us in a brilliant fiery display as I chose him for myself. With my mark, our bond could develop fully and at that same moment, his knot inflated inside me.
It hooked us together physically at the same time the mark connected us for the rest of eternity.
I screamed and still my body took all of him.
He groaned and his seed spurted up deep inside of me. With every hot splash of his cum, my orgasm devastated me from within. My core pulsed as his thumb dragged out my pleasure.
We were safe.
We were together.
We were one.
Forever.
When my mind-bending pleasure finally began to recede, I pulled back and kissed the mark I’d left behind. Before, the bond had tied us together, but now it was so much more.
I didn’t even have to say the words.
He knew what I wanted to say, and he said it first.
“I love you, my beautiful sigma. No matter what happens next, we will always have each other,” he whispered hoarsely.
With every word, my heart pulsed.
“I love you too,” I whispered.
Epilogue
Ivar
I hadn’t been completely honest with Ariana. Sure, it was true that it was my mission to build the Brotherhood’s army and bring age-old alliances back to life, but that was only part of it. Two members of the Cult had escaped the city of Kingsworth, and it was my job to tail one of them.
The man I was tasked with following was the Recruiter.