Chapter 4

Samson

I'd been in the shadows of the campsite since before Ari arrived. I'd been restless all day, knowing our fantasy would begin that night, prepping and checking and going over everything. I kept telling myself that it was because I'd gone six months without sex, and even longer since I'd played out a fantasy, but deep down, I knew it was more than that.

I'd read between the lines as Ari described his fantasy requirements at our meeting, and I'd tried to cater to all the things he hadn't said. That was why I'd gone shirtless, with just greasepaint smeared over my torso, giving me an even more primitive look. I hadn't showered that morning either in the hope that it would enhance my natural scent.

I was pretty sure I reeked, which was why I was surprised that Ari hadn't scented me or noticed me at all as he'd driven up in his sleek, black sedan—different from the SUV he'd been driving the other day, but then people like him probably had a dozen cars at their disposal—and surveyed the site. He hadn't noticed me crouching in the shadows as he'd set up his tent, then made a fire and taken his Heat Lightning pill.

I watched the whole time, my muscles tense and my heartrate rising as I observed and smelled the Heat Lightning pill taking effect. It was amazing to watch an omega go into heat before my eyes. I'd never witnessed anything like it before, and I was impressed. I could almost feel the blood rush faster through Ari's body, straight to his reproductive organs. Maybe I was just committing fast and hard to the fantasy, but I swore I could sense Ari's womb loosening up, ready to unfurl like a flower.

Everything about Ari called to me so intensely that I immediately started to forget this was all just a carefully staged and planned fantasy. The blood pounding into my cock was real. The sweet, fruit scent of Ari filling the forest was real. And the way my inner alpha growled and panted, eager to take, possess, breed, was so incredibly real.

By the time I stood from my crouched position, making myself known to Ari, and met his hungry, frightened eyes, the part of me that knew this was all a game was tiny and quiet.

"Run," I said, giving him a tiny sliver of a chance to escape what I wanted from him like I wanted to breathe.

I wanted everything about Ari. The way he tensed and breathed shallowly, the flush that painted his face, the wide-eyed fear radiating from him, I wanted it all. Ari was a bowstring, pulled and tense. He was an orgasm on the verge of exploding. Everything about him was sinew and blood and slick. I could feel my cock leaking in my trousers just staring at him.

And then he was off like a shot. He turned and ran with a panicked sound, straight into the blackness of the forest.

Everything within me surged with excitement and potency, and I lunged out of my hiding place. My muscles burned with need, and my balls felt full and desperate to shoot their load into his wet, omega ass. I wanted to chase, grab, pin, and force. I could already feel my knot tingling to swell and expand, filling my omega as I claimed him.

I nearly sprinted straight through the camp and after Ari. I would have caught him within seconds, but I still had half a shred of sense. Instead of chasing him directly, I paused to stamp out his campfire, pouring water from the plastic bottle he'd brought with him on the ashes to prevent any sparks from burning the entire forest down.

I did a quick check of the area, but really, the fire was the only thing I was concerned about. With that doused, I gave chase.

Ari was fast. That was the first thing I noticed when I shot into the darkness beyond his campsite. At least ninety-percent of the omegas I'd played with in the past had been slow and clumsy, or else more interested in getting caught and fucked than they were in the actual chase. I could tell at once, as I followed Ari's scent and the trail he left through the foliage, that he actually wanted the chase.

He was damn good at hiding as well. The swath of broken branches and disturbed leaves that he'd left in his wake diminished pretty quickly, which told me he was aware of leaving a trail and trying to correct that.

"I'm coming for you, little omega," I growled when I paused to get my bearings.

The forest was silent and it was just a bit too dark to see the groundcover clearly, but the burst of fear scent off to my left told me where Ari was.

"You can't hide from me," I told the darkness, making my voice as menacing as possible. "I smell omega in heat, and I want to breed."

A slight shuffle beyond one of the trees hinted that Ari was hiding there. I walked slowly in that direction.

"I can smell your slick, omega," I called out. "You can't escape me. You'll take my cock and my knot and you'll keen with pleasure as you do."

I must have gotten too close for Ari's comfort. He dashed out from behind one of the trees about twenty yards ahead of me, scrambling to get away in the near blackness.

I surged forward, chasing him again. I didn't know the forest as well as I could have, since I'd only just moved there, but I knew enough about forests in general to pace myself. Ahead, I could just make out the white of Ari's shirt as he dodged between trees. The way he pulled up short once or twice told me he didn't know the lay of the land either, and he was running so flat-out that he was almost slamming into trees.

I didn't want him to hurt himself, so I picked up my pace.

"You can't run, omega," I called out. "You're mine, my fuck hole. Submit!"

Ari let out a panicked wail and switched directions hard, possibly trying to lose me. It wasn't going to happen, though. I was too close, and his scent was too sharp in my nose.

"No! No!" Ari whimpered as I closed the distance between us. He was still trying to flee, but his footsteps weren't as certain anymore. He was breathing hard enough to tell me either he wasn't used to running, or his heat-addled brain was trying to force his body to stop and give in.

When Ari cut to the right, trying to lose me again, I doubled my pace and lunged for him. I was glad the forest was empty, because the way he screamed as I caught him around the waist and lifted him off his feet would have gotten the cops called on us.

That scream also made my cock ache so hard I was surprised I didn't come in my trousers. For better or worse, that's what I got out of the whole thing. Ari screamed again and thrashed in my grip as I ripped at his clothes, working to get them off in any way I could. I got off on his struggle, loved his terrified sobbing. For whatever reason, a struggling omega made me ridiculously hard.

"No! Please! Stop!" Ari wept, thrashing in my hold.

I liked to think that I could tell when an omega was deep in the moment, committed to the fantasy, and pretending convincingly and when they genuinely wanted to stop. About fifty-percent of the omegas who'd hooked up with me in the past for this fantasy backed out at this point. I'd developed a sort of test to see if the panicked struggle was real or part of the game.

"Is this too much for you, omega?" I growled, loosening my hold.

Ari froze for a moment, like he was trying to figure out if I was acting or if I was checking in on him, and if it was just a check-in, how he should react.

"Green!" he shouted, starting to struggle again and nearly breaking away from me. "Please, let me go, please! Green!"

Okay, then.

"Never," I growled, grabbing his shirt and ripping it clean off over his head.

We struggled. Ari wept and panicked, thrashed and tried to kick out, but I systematically tore off his clothes and shoes, stripping him naked and leaving him exposed and vulnerable. The way he continued to writhe and beg, clawing at the ground in an attempt to get away, even as his hole dripped slick down his thighs had me half mad with the need to fuck him hard.

I wanted more from the fantasy, though, and I could tell Ari did, too.

I let one of his struggling kicks land and let go of him, giving him a chance to escape. Because what would fit better into Ari's kinky fantasy than to run naked and dripping through a dark forest while a horny alpha in rut chased him?

Ari took off like a bolt, moonlight flashing off his pale, naked body. I rose slowly to my feet, drinking in the sight and breathing in the strong scent of him for a moment. I gave him a little bit of a head start as I unzipped my trousers enough to free my thick erection. Running with my trousers open would slow me down a lot, but with the state Ari was in, it would only enhance the fantasy. He was so deep into his first heat wave that if I didn't catch him, his own body would force him to stop and spread his ass for me.

That didn't mean I wouldn't try to look as terrifying as possible as I tore after him, like a bull on a rampage.

Ari tried to run, but his pace was about half what it was when he was clothed and had shoes on. I didn't like the way he stumbled, or the way he cried out and lifted one foot as he likely stepped on something. There were too many things in the forest that could genuinely hurt him. He was deeply into his flight headspace, though, and he kept going.

I steadily closed in on him, cock bouncing uncomfortably in the open air. I thought about tucking myself back in, but then Ari glanced back over his shoulder and saw me rampant like that. His eyes went wide, and he screamed loud enough to wake the dead again.

I could tell the moment his energy, or maybe his will to resist, gave out. He stumbled a little, then cut to the side, like he would hide behind a tree. He knew the movement was pointless, but it put one last barrier between us as I caught up to him.

"You can't hide from me, little fuck hole," I said, playing with him for a second as he ducked and dodged on the other side of the tree, like he could still evade me. "I can smell your sweet hole. I will have you."

"No," Ari panted, breathless and beaten. "No, please."

He dodged one way, I feinted the other, then shot back around, leaping out to grab his wrist. Ari tried to pull away, but I was pretty sure he knew his flight was over. That didn't stop him from tugging and struggling as I manhandled him to his knees in front of me.

"That's it," I snarled, forcing him to look up at me with a hand on his jaw. "You're a pretty little whore omega, aren't you."

"Please," Ari gasped, tears streaming down his face. "Please, no. Green."

Between his reaffirmed consent and his red, tear-stained face, I was so turned on that it was painful. As much as I wanted to play with my omega, if I didn't come soon I would genuinely lose my mind. Fortunately for both of us, Ari's heat meant I would pretty much be a constant fountain of cum for the next few days.

"You're mine, omega," I growled, fisting one hand roughly in his hair and grabbing his chin with the other. "Service your alpha."

"No! No! Nggg!"

I choked Ari's protest by pushing my cock into his mouth. His whole body convulsed, even though an omega in heat had practically no gag reflex. He wasn't gagging, as I fisted both hands in his hair, groaning loudly as I pushed deep, he was putting in one last effort to struggle free.

That set me over the edge. I thrust into his throat, over and over, losing my load quickly as Ari struggled. His weeping and choking, gurgling sounds as he swallowed my cum were glorious. Even better was the way his fear mingled with pleasure and relief as my cum hit his stomach. For an omega in heat, it didn't matter how he got it, alpha cum was soothing and pleasurable.

So pleasurable that whether Ari wanted it or not, he came when I did, spurting thin omega cum all over his stomach like a spigot that had been left on. The whole thing had me so primed and hot that I pulled out of Ari's mouth before I was finished coming and finished by squeezing the last of my seed over his face.

Ari gasped at the liquid that painted his cheeks and came again, harder than before. That had me wishing I could come again without any refractory period. He looked so unbelievably hot, naked, sweaty, leaves and twigs sticking to him, my cum on his face and his on his flat belly, thighs shiny with slick, and face red with tears and shame. He was the most glorious thing I'd ever seen, and I wanted so much more of him.

"Look at you," I said, gently dismissive at first, but committing more when I sensed a positive shift in Ari. "Disgusting, whore omega, covered in slick and cum in the middle of the forest."

The way he sucked in a breath and radiated heat and arousal definitely matched what he'd said in our meeting about enjoying humiliation.

I could definitely give him that.

"Filthy," I said, grabbing his face and yanking it up to me. I smeared a finger through the cum and sweat on his face. "Filthy little omega just begging to take my alpha dick."

"No," he wept.

I silenced him by thrusting my sticky finger into his mouth. He gasped and sucked eagerly on it for a moment before remembering that he was supposed to be a terrified omega trying to flee from his big, terrifying, alpha captor, not reveling in his sluttiness.

He surprised me by jerking back and rolling away from me. I didn't expect him to make a break for it then, but he scrambled onto his hands and knees, then launched himself away, like a sprinter after the starter's pistol.

That just renewed my lust and brought me right back to being ready to fuck. I wasn't playing around this time. I didn't let Ari get far at all before throwing myself at him and tackling him.

"You're not getting away from me, omega," I growled, gaining control of his arms as he pulled and squirmed and struggled to get away.

Good lord, the fight in him was strong. Even though I had him pinned on the forest floor, he continued to surge and fight, all the while shouting, "Green! Green!" like he was yelling, "No! No!"

I got the message. Using all my strength, I pushed his face into the dirt and yanked his hips up. He still tried to struggle, sobbing wildly, so I shoved his knees apart with my own and braced them. I twisted his arms behind his back and pressed his upper body down, and when he was completely helpless and at my mercy, his gaping hole pouring slick, I lined up and shoved my cock into him hard.

Ari screamed and bucked, and I gave him exactly what we both wanted. I fucked him hard, powering past his body's resistance and thrusting deeper and harder into him until the head of my cock slammed up against his tightly closed womb. And still Ari tried to fight, right up until he was orgasming so hard that his entire body shook around me and he didn't have the strength to resist anymore.

Victory like nothing I'd ever felt before filled me as my orgasm started and my life pumped into him. After all that fight, it felt raw and primal and so good to take him by pseudo-force, making him accept my body. My knot formed so fast that I cried out as the two of us were fused together.

Ari gasped so hard at the sheer size of my knot that I was worried he would hyperventilate and pass out. "It's so big," he groaned, his voice no longer in character with the scene.

I was about to apologize and ask if it was too much, not that there was anything I could do about my anatomy, when Ari came with a cry of pure bliss. "Green!" he moaned, his body going limp and hot under mine as he rocked on my knot. "Green! God, green! Fuck me! Oh God! Yes!"

His pleasure was so intense that I actually had an aftershock orgasm. Not only had that never happened to me before, I'd always thought only omegas had aftershock orgasms while knotted.

Ari had plenty of those. In fact, it was like they would never stop, like he was fucking so many aftershock orgasms from himself by moving on my massive knot that his brain had turned to mush and was shooting out his cock. I was going to have to make certain he drank a lot of water between heat waves to keep from becoming dangerously dehydrated. He came so much it almost made me want to laugh.

Ari was definitely enjoying himself, no matter how terrified he'd been or looked. He'd definitely known exactly what he wanted to get himself off, as well. And the best part was, that was only the first heat wave. If everything worked out the way it should, we'd have three full days to play out this fantasy. I definitely had a lot more stops I wanted to pull out.

"You're going to rue the day you camped in my forest, omega," I growled threateningly against Ari's ear as all energy left him and he passed out.

What I really meant was that both of us were about to have the time of our lives.