Fever (The Omegaborn Trilogy 3)

I had a feeling though, that even though it was going to hurt, I was going to like it. A lot. His fingers grabbed onto my hipbones. Using his grip as leverage, he pushed against my reluctant channel and within moments, my body began to open for him.

I cried out at the initial shock of pain. He’d prepared my body a little with his fingers, but his cock was much wider than that. I stretched open for him and it hurt, but at the same time, the insistent ball of pleasure at my core twisted and turned in on itself, strengthening in power with every passing second.

Then the head of his cock breached inside me entirely and my body gripped at his cock, greedy for every single long inch but reluctant to take it. It felt wrong. It felt dirty, but none of that mattered.

My breasts hung heavy with desire. My nipples peaked painfully tight with passion and my clit throbbed with need. I needed to come. I needed to come with his cock deep in my tight little ass.

He pressed further inside me, every ridge, every vein brushing against my tight rim as he claimed my last hole as his own. He’d taken my mouth, then he’d used my pussy and now, he was going to master my ass as his own.

When his hips pressed up against my bottom cheeks, I knew he was fully inside me. His arm hooked around my waist, just enough so that his fingers cupped over my mound and I couldn’t help but tense with pleasure at the feeling. A soft whimper escaped my throat and he growled, the sound low and my insides cramped heavily with arousal at the sound.

His fingers slid up and down my clit and I moaned quietly. He teased me with his touch, the pads of his fingers rough. My body reacted in kind and then, he began to pump his cock in and out of my ass. I gasped and his other hand reached around and gripped the front of my throat. It tightened, limiting the air escaping my lungs to shallow breaths, but in response to that, my entire body ignited with a fiery passion that left me ablaze with need.

He lifted me up from the table, balancing the weight of my body on his cock and drove into me then with such fervor that it left no doubt in my mind that I was his. My back pressed up against his chest as he claimed every last inch of my body. His fingers held my neck captive and the other hand teased my clit. His cock fucked my ass, and, in that moment, he had claimed all of me. My orgasm rushed to the surface and this time, he let me have it.

He growled loudly and my core cramped hard. I screamed, finally shattering into a thousand glittering, shining pieces of glass. His mouth pressed a simple kiss to the back of my neck and then he bit me.

He claimed me in that single motion and at once, the power of the bond between me, my three alphas, and now my beta spiraled into being. My heart pulsed with it, the feeling strong and pure as it bound the five of us together at once.

I lost myself. Completely.

White light scattered my vision. Exquisite, beautiful ecstasy tore through my body, holding me captive as the bond soared through every nerve in my body, every blood vessel, and every last inch of me.

But it wasn’t enough. I needed to claim him for myself. I could feel it. The bond wasn’t yet right, and I struggled in his hold. He released my throat and I twisted toward him, still full of his cock. His fingers teased my clit, dragging every ounce of my orgasm out and I sniffed at his neck. At first, I licked his skin, enjoying the masculine taste of him, but that wasn’t what I wanted either.

My upper lip rolled, and I dragged my teeth against the juncture of his shoulders. He growled in return and then I knew what I wanted. I wanted to claim him too.

My own teeth tore into his shoulders, viciously and brutally but in that moment, everything became clear. My heart pulsed with everything Damiyen ever was and ever wanted to be. I could feel his everything and in that moment with the two of us connected as one in the most complete and utter sense of togetherness, I realized that I could trust him.

I had just needed to see it. He wasn’t here to ruin the omega uprising. He was here to save us, and, in my reluctance, I had refused to see it but now, I knew him. I knew him on a deeper level than anyone ever could.

His memories flashed through my mind. Images of a woman he called Mother. The same woman who was repeatedly called omega and the same woman who suffered and died here in the sanctuary. I now understood why he wanted to help us and just how deeply his alliance ran. It was as though a wall had lifted and now we were one.

He groaned, the sound echoing into my ear and then I felt his cock pump inside my body once, twice and then my world turned completely white.

I came as his seed painted my insides. Pleasurable agony tore through my body, rendering me senseless as he claimed me in the most primal way imaginable. I hated it. I loved it and I adored him for it.

Every spurt of beta seed was hot and heavy and utterly addictive. I could feel his cock pumping hotly inside me and my body gripped at him greedily, taking every last drop from him that he could give me.

Eventually, he removed his hand from my clit and wrapped his arms around me, cradling me in his warmth as he did so, the hard length of his cock still deep within me. It was then I realized that my tears had long dried and the only thing I felt was sheer and utter contentment. For the first time in my life, I felt satisfied. Complete and Damiyen had been the one to do that. I leaned back and rested my head on his shoulder.

“Such a good girl,” he mused and then my eyes fluttered closed. I don’t know how long he held me or how long we stayed connected in such a fashion, but when I awoke, once again I was still cuddled against his chest.

I could feel his seed on my legs, dripping down my skin, dry in some places and wet in others. He surrounded me in his warmth and I felt safe, and only then did I truly begin to have hope.