Primal

by Sara Fields

  Her heat was far from over and she would need to be fucked hard a great deal before it abated. I breathed her scent in deeply. It was the most delicious thing I had ever experienced. For a moment, I paused moving entirely, enjoying the way her greedy little pussy grasped at my cock, silently begging me to begin moving once more.

  Her skin was burning, and the back of her neck glimmered with tiny droplets of sweat. I edged forward, pressing my lips against her throat and dragging them across her skin. As I tasted her, her tight little body shuddered around my thick length and I pistoned my hips into her hard. She keened quietly, her sounds of pleasure and pain twisting into one intoxicating mixture and I couldn’t get enough.

  With my cock still inside her, I forced her onto her hands and knees and used her as roughly as I pleased. I fucked her so hard that she would cry out in pain just before her body shuddered with orgasm. She needed it to hurt. She came hardest when it did.

  I was her alpha and now she was mine to care for. I would give her everything.

  “That’s right, little omega. Come all over every last inch of my cock,” I growled and her back arched.

  “Yes, Alpha,” she whimpered, and my balls squeezed tight with my own arousal. I slammed my hips into hers, and I slapped her ass hard.

  “When I’m through with this greedy little pussy, you’re going to clean off every last inch of the mess you made on my cock with that pretty little mouth,” I purred, and she cried out as she came once more. Her legs were soaked with slick and the remains of my seed from earlier and it was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Her muscles clutched at my length and I dug my fingers into her hip, using her body as leverage so that I could use it as hard as I wanted.

  As hard as she needed.

  Her thighs trembled and her entire body quivered beneath me. I didn’t slow down, not even for a second. I thrust forward, arcing my pelvis up as I took her in order to stroke the place deep inside her that made her scream out in pleasure every time. I released my hold on her hip and reached down, taking her pussy into my fingers.

  Even though she had already come a great many times, she was soaking wet. Her clit was hard for me as my fingertips grazed over it. She shuddered hard in my arms.

  “Please,” she begged.

  I pressed harder on her clit, claiming it as mine once and for all.

  She started to scream, and I fucked her even harder at the same time I forced her to come for me with my fingers directly on top of her needy bud. I felt every last tremor that quaked through her body, coaxing me toward my own orgasm. I would hold back though, I wanted her to come a great deal more and when I was finally through using that gorgeous little body, she was going to take all of me in her mouth no matter how exhausted she was.

  Then she would swallow every last drop of my alpha seed like a good little omega should.

  I could feel her growing hotter. Her skin felt like fire, just a few degrees away from bursting into flame. Her muscles flexed and tightened, the tremors of her desire crossing her flesh one of the most enticing things I had ever seen. She flung her head back in her throes of passion and just when I thought my cock couldn’t get any harder, it did.

  She groaned and screamed for more. I gave it to her.

  Again and again I thrust into her. She screamed so loud for me that her voice shook with hoarseness. I listened to the delicious sounds of her losing control of herself all over my cock and when I was finally satisfied that she was thoroughly and utterly spent, I pulled free of her and stood up behind her.

  My cock glistened with her slick. I watched it as a drop rolled down the ridges of my thick length and I captured it with a single finger.

  “On your knees. Quickly now, before I decided you’ve earned a taste of my belt instead of my seed, little omega,” I demanded.

  She complied hastily, turning her body around so that she had to look up at me as I stared down at her from above. Her cheeks were flushed with arousal and when she dropped her eyes to stare at my cock, she reddened even further. I grasped her chin with my fingers and pressed the droplet of her slick against her lips. She opened her mouth and swept her tongue along my skin. I shuddered hard with pleasure, growling and forcing her body to produce even more slick at the sound of my call.

  She arched forward in pain and pressed a hand against her lower belly, struggling to cope with what I’d put her through.

  “Please, Alpha,” she begged.

  I didn’t answer. Instead, I just guided my cock into her mouth. I was rough with her and pushed all of me into her throat. She gagged several times, but I didn’t show her any mercy. She pressed her palms against my thighs, and I grabbed the hair at the back of her scalp. She whimpered around my thick length and I saw her eyes begin to tear.

  “Relax your throat for your alpha, omega,” I commanded, and her shoulders rounded as she felt the full effect of my demand. It took her several minutes to gather herself and I took my time as I slowly thrusted in and out of her lips. I enjoyed the beautiful blush of shame on her cheeks and the way her innocent doe eyes stared up at me as I took her mouth for the first time.

  Her tongue swept up and down my length as her lips tightened around my length. She sucked me, varying the intensity and driving me wild. My own need swelled at the base of my spine and when she lightly grasped the base of my knot in her fingers, I groaned with pleasure. I purred softly and she cried out around my cock.

  I knew what my sounds did to her. I knew that when I growled for her, I forced her body to produce slick fast and hard whether she was aroused or not. Oftentimes, it hurt for her. When I purred for her, I stoked her need slowly and if she was already needy enough, she’d come from the sound alone.

  I reached down for her nipples, pinching and twisting them hard enough for her to cry out in pain.

  “You’re going to come with my cock in your mouth, omega. Do you understand?” I said firmly.

  She tried to push against my thighs so that she could speak. I didn’t let her.

  “You will answer me with your mouth full of my cock, little omega,” I commanded, and her blush deepened so beautifully that I decided I would make her answer this way far more often. Her desperate innocent eyes met mine and the delicious sounds of her whines of shock were like music to my ears.

  When she didn’t answer right away, I punished her with a sharp growl.

  “Yes, Alpha,” she keened, the shameful gagged sound of her beautiful voice so sinfully intoxicating that I knew I was going to make her do it again and again just for the sake of my own pleasure. Her voice was muted and slurred by my thick length. I enjoyed every last second of her shame.

  “Such a pretty little mouth when it’s so full of my cock, omega. Are you ready to come for me?” I asked her. She knew what I expected, and her face reddened once she realized what she was going to have to do.

  “Yes, Alpha,” she finally whimpered. I purred softly once she answered and she moaned around my length. Her throat vibrated against the ridges of my cock and I purred even louder.

  Her fingers played at the base of my cock, swirling in the remains of her slick and the wetness from her mouth.

  “Spread your thighs. I want to watch that little pussy when I give you permission to come,” I told her. She obeyed and I grinned with satisfaction when I saw just how slick the insides of her thighs were. She was almost ready for me.

  “Beg to come for me, omega. Beg me to come with every last inch of me inside this pretty little mouth,” I demanded.

  Her body trembled with the power of her restraint. Her orgasm was just beyond reach and it was bridging the point where it was growing painful for her. I knew it and she knew it, but she was going to answer me if she wanted to come for me. I saw the temptation to defy me cross her eyes and I grasped a nipple between my fingers in warning at the same time I tightened my grip on the back of her scalp. I wasn’t going to allow her to escape and I thoroughly enjoyed watching as the moment she realized that crossed her face. She gagged on my cock
before she finally gathered herself and began to beg.

  Her muffled voice was like a song and I thrust in and out of her throat with fervor as she struggled to speak for me.

  “Please, Alpha. Please let me come for you,” she pleaded. I was quiet for several more moments before I began to purr for her once more. I started softly and gradually built up the sound until she trembled with it. Just when she was on the edge of release, I growled loudly, forcing her orgasm to the surface.

  She screamed around my cock at the same time that the first heavy spurt of my seed marked her throat as mine. For a moment, she choked before she was able to gather herself. When her throat muscles began to swallow around my length, I groaned. As I expected, she milked my cock of every drop of my cum until there wasn’t any left.

  When I had finished coming, I released the back of her head and gently pulled free of her mouth. She made sure to thoroughly clean off my cock, using her tongue to ensure that every droplet of her slick and my cum went down her throat.

  “Good girl,” I murmured. I knelt before her and gathered her in my arms. I purred once more for her, guiding her slowly to the peak of orgasm. I kept the sound constant and gradual, bringing her to the edge slowly and gently. When she was shaking in my arms, I purred even louder, and she came in my arms moaning softly even though I hadn’t even touched her between her legs.

  “Come for me, little one,” I coaxed, and she trembled against me in pleasure. I allowed her to come for me gently, but I knew it would be the one she remembered most of all. I hadn’t even needed to touch her, and her body had answered my call.

  I was her alpha and the bond between us was powerful. She would be mine forever and I would cherish each and every moment like this until the end of our days.

  For almost a week, I used her body hard. Her heat was particularly reluctant to abate, but when it finally did, the two of us were left spent and sore. She shook from exhaustion and I forced her to drink as much water as possible during the entire ordeal, knowing that she was dangerously close to dehydration. I made her eat as much food as I could get her to stomach since we worked it off time and time again in the effort to bring her estrous to heel.

  When it was all over, I brought her to the nearby river and gently bathed her. I washed her flesh clean of my seed and her slick. She was like butter in my hands and when she was finally clean, I dressed her in an extra shirt that I had brought along. It hung down to her knees like a dress and I decided that I enjoyed knowing that her little pussy was bare for me, so I didn’t allow her to put her panties back on. I brought her close to me and wound my belt around her waist, using it as a sash to set off her narrow waist.

  “That shirt has never looked better,” I whispered softly, and she blushed hard. She dropped her eyes as if she didn’t know what to do and I took her hand in mine.

  “Come. We’ll return to Valgertha and I will meet with the Ghost to see what we can do about rescuing your child,” I said gently.

  “My daughter,” she whispered nervously. Her eyes flicked back and forth, as if she was anxious that someone else was listening. She reminded me of a feral creature in that moment and I took care to assuage her worries.

  “We’re alone, Luna. It’s just you and me,” I murmured quietly, squeezing her fingers in mine. “Tell me her name.”

  “Her name is Esme,” she said, her voice hardly audible.

  “That’s a beautiful name,” I answered. “I can’t wait to meet her.”

  Her eyes lifted to mine.

  “But she isn’t yours,” she answered, and her lower lip tremored with fear.

  “It doesn’t matter. She’s yours and that’s all that matters to me. I will care for her as if she was my own. Know that, omega. I’m your alpha and I take care of what’s mine,” I said firmly and she stared back at me for a moment in disbelief before she nodded in understanding. I knew she could feel me through the pair bond, and I pulled her close to me, feeling her body flush against mine.

  “Do you understand me, little omega, or do we need to discuss this further with your bottom bared over my knee?” I pressed. I kept my hand possessively against her, splaying my fingers across her lower back. I felt her muscles tighten against me.

  “I understand you, Alpha,” she answered. It was sincere.

  “Good,” I answered, dropping my hand down to squeeze her ass. I smacked it hard after I let it go and she squeaked in surprise.

  “What was that for?” she pouted.

  “Because I could,” I replied.

  Her mouth opened with some sassy retort, but when I lifted an eyebrow in warning, she closed it again with a heavy blush. My palm twitched, wanting to spank her naughty little bottom once again. Instead, I just grazed her backside with my hand, and she pressed even more firmly against me before I released her from my arms.

  She was flushed, her eyes dilated with arousal once more.

  I held her fingers within mine and led her along behind me. She followed me this time because she wanted to, not because I forced her to, and my heart swelled for her.

  My omega. Mine.

  Chapter Seven

  Luna

  It was over. I was free.

  My heat had finally ended, releasing me from the endless need that had nearly driven me insane. The medicinally forced heats I’d been through before hadn’t been quite as strong and so utterly consuming, making this one far more intense than anything I ever felt before. I’d been so blinded by my arousal that nothing had seemed real. Time had lost all meaning and all I’d been able to see was the blinding white light of my endless bliss until my estrous had been subdued. No longer prisoner to the instinctual urges of my body, my mind started to clear, and I began to feel like myself again.

  Now I had time to think.

  The pair bond between us pulsed hard with his love and adoration. Absentmindedly, I brushed my fingers over his mark, feeling the place where his teeth had torn into my flesh and claimed me as his once and for all. His bite mark felt rough, but it was something the two of us shared now and I couldn’t change it, not even if I wanted to. Once an alpha claimed an omega and marked her as his, the two were bonded for life. Nothing could sever that connection, not even death. I could run to the ends of the earth and the bond would still be there between us.

  Thranar had never marked me. He hadn’t wanted to have that kind of connection with anyone, let alone a woman and especially a lowly omega.

  Vikar was so very different than him.

  I stared at the back of his head as we walked through the forest, feeling as though I was safe with him. His hand remained intertwined with mine for the rest of the day and I was surprised that I didn’t want to pull away. Instead, his fingers held my own and I was comforted by the roughness of them against my skin. He looked back at me, his eyes full of warmth and I smiled back in his direction, allowing myself to feel happy for the first time in a long while.

  When the sun started to dip low on the horizon, we looked for a place to make camp for the night. The stars glimmered high overhead and the silence of the night began to close around us. I could hear animals rustling nearby in the bushes. I wondered if the mother skotaur and her youngling were nearby, and I shivered at the thought.

  Vikar chose a site close to the river. He went to gather firewood and I started to make a makeshift shelter for us for the night. When I was done, I sat on a rock by the river and put my toes in the water, trying to decide when I would do next. All alone, I wrapped my arms around my knees and gazed out in the direction of Ravenrath.

  My fear had been forced to take a back seat during estrous, but now that my instincts were finally put to rest, it had returned with fervor. The Cult had my daughter. It had been far too long since I had seen her, and I was terrified that she could be hurt or worse. They could use her as an example to either try to force me out of hiding or for their own gain.

  I needed to get back as soon as I could.

  I trusted Vikar. It was obvious that he cared for me a
nd I was truly beginning to care for him too. He wouldn’t be able to hide any nefarious intentions through our connection, but that didn’t mean that I trusted those he worked for. I pulled my toes from the river and put my shoes back on.

  Right now, I needed to make a decision and I needed to make it fast.

  I looked to the woods where Vikar had disappeared. I licked my lips and I decided to do something that I never thought I would do.

  I decided to stay.

  I walked along the river, watching the way the water splashed along the rocks and took a deep breath. I prayed to the gods that I was making the right decision. The bushes rustled loudly to my left and I turned my head, expecting to see a small mammal scurry back into hiding.

  Instead, I saw nothing, but I couldn’t shake the nervous feeling in the pit of my belly. I turned back around and walked a bit faster in order to make it back to our camp. The sounds behind me grew louder and I started to run. The leaves rustled noisily behind me, turning into footsteps that pounded into the ground after me. It didn’t sound like an animal. It was a person; I was sure of it.

  Just when I breached the perimeter of camp, I saw Vikar emerge from the trees carrying an armload of firewood. He stilled, gazing at me with concern. His eyes tore around behind me, likely catching a glimpse of whoever was coming after me. Then he threw the wood to the side, readying himself to protect me.

  Time almost seemed to slow as a whooshing sound hurtled by my ear. Our eyes locked and I watched with terror as a dart impaled the flesh of his throat, the red of the feathers bright even in the dead of night. He burst forward a few steps, but by then it was already too late. He staggered and his eyes rolled back in his head, then he stumbled and fell to the ground.

  A pair of arms curled around my waist and lifted me off the ground. I started to scream. I kicked and struggled with my abductor, but nothing I did seemed to loosen his grip.