Chapter Ten

Kiandra

It was close to morning when I was woken up by the heavy lock turning. I had fallen asleep on my sister's bed, and I quickly sat up as I watched a furious Alpha enter the room, slamming the doors shut behind him. His eyes still held that dark color, showing me he was in a horrible mood.

I scrambled from the bed, trying once more to allow my instincts to guide me in handling the Alpha who was storming over to me. I got on my knees on the floor, focusing on the ground. When he stopped in front of me, I almost felt a shove from the enraged energy he displayed. However, I couldn't help but smile. I knew he must have left to go hunt my sisters, and if he was in such a foul mood, then he couldn't have found them yet.

He reached out, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling my head back. With his other hand, he began working on his pants again, pushing them lower. He brought me closer, so his hard cock was only inches from my face, and the powerful raw Alpha scent made my head spin with delight. I pushed closer, wanting to taste and lick him, my instincts screaming that was what I was supposed to do, but he held me back, and it made me hiss a little. He noticed, and a dark smile spread across his lips as he began stroking himself again. Yet this time I felt angry at the sight, as if I were being denied something.

"Where are they?" he growled at me as he continued to stroke that magnificent cock. I just wanted to taste it! Yet I remained still, causing his grip to tighten. "Where?"

I shook my head as much as he allowed me to, and he began pumping himself faster. I whimpered, shoving forward, but he held me back, and I hissed from the pain in my scalp. He stroked his large hand up and down, liquid sliding from the tip, and I licked my lips, watching it. He chuckled darkly, seeing the change in me, yet he didn't allow me any closer.

"Tell me!" he demanded.

I whimpered my denial, and his growl turned even darker. He shoved me backward, turning me so I was on my hands and knees before he began ripping my dress apart until I was completely naked. I had expected this. I knew it was going to happen, and so I pushed back toward him, offering myself to him. I felt my body doing its trick, simply reacting to his scent that filled the room, and I grew wetter, gushing out slick to be able to take him. Yet as I felt the broad head right at the entrance of my pussy, I knew it was going to be a battle to take.

"Where?" he growled, reaching out to fist my hair again as another powerful and warm hand landed on my hip.

I shook my head, and then I felt the undeniably sharp stretch. I whimpered, pushing forward as he entered me, but he pulled me to him, impaling me on his cock. I let out a scream as he shoved all the way in, yet his growl overpowered my sounds as he felt pure pleasure from entering me.

He gave me no time to relax, simply began slamming his cock in and out of me, bending me to him and having me in any way he desired. I thought the whole act was going to be uncomfortable as he took up so much space just from entering me, but the uncomfortableness only lasted a moment, then I felt that fire spread again. I began whimpering for new reasons, pushing against him, and meeting his thrust after thrust as my walls tightened and squeezed around him. It was indeed bliss beyond comprehension.

The way he took me made me scream for more, wanting him as deep as he could go, and the Alpha grew crazier from the pleasure I was bestowing upon him. He pulled me up against him, taking me even deeper as he wrapped his arms around me while he shoved into me.

I couldn't stop the fire from exploding. I leaned my head back, resting it against his shoulder as I came apart once more, yet it seemed even fiercer this time. I couldn't even scream, the sound stuck in my throat as my whole body wept, drenching us both in my own release. It seemed to please Alpha Cartan greatly as he fucked me even faster, growing desperate, his thrusts losing their rhythm, and I knew he was going to experience the same bliss soon.

Yet I began feeling something new. I was being stretched once more. His knot preparing to lock us together. I began whimpering from that new sting, but he didn't stop pumping into me even harder, going as deep as he could until my pussy locked around him, welcoming his knot. He let out such a dark growl, the walls shook around us as he began emptying his seed into me, filling my womb and ensuring not a drop escaped.

Luckily, my herbs prevented pregnancy too. While it was unlikely that he could get me pregnant outside of my heat, it was still comforting to know the herbs would be there to protect me. Yet strangely, I felt a sting in my heart knowing he wouldn't succeed. Why was that? I understood I needed his protection, but why was the thought of creating a life together suddenly on my mind?

As Cartan rested, coming down slowly, his panting filling my ear, I woke up a little from the trance my instincts seemed to put me in every time he was close. I leaned my head to the side, burying my nose into his neck and nuzzling it. I knew Alphas would purr for their Omegas, the ones they wanted to protect and breed with, and to my delight, I began hearing the soft rumble.

Yet I had not expected how much the sound would affect me, as if I had been missing something profound all my life. Our father had purred for us as well, only their younglings able to elicit it too, but this was something even better. It filled me with a true feeling of safety, one I had never experienced before, and in that safety, I realized what I had to do to ensure that purr, body, and protection never went to anyone else—I had to mark him.

Only an Omega could ensure the marking process began. It was the only true power we had, and this was the weapon I had to take into use. I felt my canines tingle as they elongated, and then I shifted as much as his tight knot would allow me. I reached out to push him closer, and then I heard a powerful roar as I sank my teeth into that delightful spot that smelled even more of him.

I bit so deeply his blood filled my mouth, but it was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted. I swallowed a mouthful of it, his cock spurting more of his release into me, and I felt him shiver beneath my hand, wanting to mate with me as I marked him, but he could not move yet. It allowed me to fully mark him without struggle, claiming him as mine.