He'll Claim Me

Lydia

I laid frozen as I watched Lord Magnus grin down at me, unmasked lust and desire in his golden eyes. My chest heaved as my heart pounded in my chest. I could feel my body responding to his presence. His touch. He only has a hand on me, resting on my exposed calf, but it felt like I could feel his touch all over me. His hold was tight, not bruise like, but possessive, like he was the only one who had the right to touch me. I hated it. I wanted to. But my body was betraying rationality.

I could feel my body heating up, responding to his touch. I didn't want it to, but I didn't think there was much I could do at that point. My breath hitched as Lord Magnus' grin widened. He looked like a predator about to pounce on his prey. I was his prey. That revelation should have scared me. It didn't. Instead I felt as my body grew lax under his touch, my heartbeat slowing into a relaxed rhythm. My core had began to tighten.

My eyes widened as something wet trickled out of me. I gasped at the realization. It was slick! I was beginning to produce slick for my alpha.

No! Not my alpha! I tried to tell myself, but my wolf was already too far gone. I could see her in my head, lying on her back, her underbelly open and exposed to our alpha, willing and ready for him to take her. I gulped as the hand on my calf tightened for a brief second, before moving up to my knee.

"Don't" I said weakly. Even I could hear pathetic I sounded.

"Don't? But your body's saying otherwise, Omega. Hmm?" Lord Magnus taunted, a fierce and heated look taking over his expression. His gleaming golden eyes traced my face before moving down my body until the stopped at my exposed legs. The heated look in his eyes heightened and I tried to clamp my legs shut to stop the treacherous slick from pouring out. But it was futile. My arousal had spread around the dark room. It hung thick in the air, mixing with Lord Magnus' and distorting my thoughts.

"Hmm...I think you want this as much as I want it, little omega." I should be angry at the daunting nickname, but it only heightened my desire.

I had never felt this way before. Not even when I tried touching myself in the dead of the night, trying to experience the pleasure described in those Maria's romance books. Nothing has made me feel as good as I was. My underwear was completely stained. My slick had drenched it and I could feel the wetness running down my thighs and seeping into the mattress.

A sound almost like a growl pulled me out of my jumbled thoughts to see Lord Magnus hovering above me, his arms at either side of my head to hold himself up, keeping his weight from crushing me. But I still felt his warmth. His strength. His dominance. No distance could hide those.

"You're one naughty Omega, aren't you?" He asked in a low rough voice. He sounded like he was trying to hold himself back from doing something. What? Taking me?

I stared up at him, trying as much as possible to muster as much defiance as I could. But even I knew I was foolish no one. The smell of my slick and the heat of my body had already given me away. My omega and body wanted this as much as he did.

Maybe it was because no one had ever wanted us. I had lived my whole nineteen years as unwanted omega. Not even the men at the markets would pay attention to me. The ones that did were too much jerks to have me feeling good about the attention they offered. Lord Magnus was the only one who has paid so much attention. Who had showed so much desire for me. It was wrong to think like this, I was aware, but when one had lived one's life starving for just an iota of attention as I had, one couldn't really tell the difference.

A small moaned escaped my lips as Lord Magnus' fingers brushed my blazing cheeks. His touch feather like and tender. His golden eyes traced my face like I was something special he couldn't help taking in. The attention heightened my pleasure.

"So beautiful." He whispered quietly.

I watched with baited breath as his head lowered, eyes never leaving mine. His warm lips brushed mine tenderly. It was a light touch, but it felt it traveled through my body like live wire. My lips parted and like a man who was awaiting his perfect moment, he surged down and took my lips in a fierce kiss. One of his hands wrapped around my neck, not suffocating but holding me in place as his hot lips moved across mine with an urgency that left me both breathless and wanting more.

I whined into the kiss, unable to hide my desire, my lips opening up for him when his tongue brushed my lips. His tongue was warm and wet. Soft but hard at the same time and a sweet taste I couldn't pinpoint what exactly it was exploded on my tongue as his tongue licked into my mouth greedily. I couldn't keep up. I had never been kissed before. Abd even if I by chance had been, I was sure no man possessed the skill to kiss this good. Lord Magnus' hand around my neck moved up to grab my chin, angling my face in the direction he wanted me. I just played pliant under him and took everything he gave me.

The brush of his other hand along my side jolted me, but the grip on my chin stopped me from doing anything but moan. His mouth and tongue were brutal. I was beginning to lose air, but the kiss was too good to put an end to it. I couldn't even if by chance I wanted to. Lord Magnus had me at his mercy and he knew it.

The hand on side had moved up to cup my breast, making me gasp into the kiss. The sensation of his fingers as they kneaded my private part has my body coiling tight with need. I wanted more. As if he could read my thoughts, his hand moved, thumb and index finger pulling at my nipple.

"Mmmm!" I moaned into the kiss, my eyes flying up at the zap of pleasure that ran through my body at the touch. The organ between my legs pulsed like it had a life of it's own, slick pouring out of me in waves. I gasped in air, refilling my emptied lungs when Lord Magnus ripped his lips from mine, face moving down to dig into my neck.

"Heavens! You taste and smell so good, little omega!" He growled into my neck, tongue licking and lapping at my skin. I moaned loudly at a particular bite, his teeth latching onto my skin.

Lord Magnus' hand on my left breast kept squeezing and toying with my nipple, driving me insane with pleasure. Just his fingers and I was already gone.

A loud cry of pleasure mixed with astonishment tore out of my when a warm and wet mouth wrapped around my clothed right nipple and sucked hard. My back arched off the bed, eyes rolling back into my head. Heavens! It felt so good! Lord Magnus groaned savagely as he sucked on my nipple, while his fingers continued to play with the other. I was on cloud nine.

A moan of protest escaped my panting lips , eyes opening to stare pathetically at my alpha as I watched him straighten up onto his knees in between my legs. How had I not noticed my legs hand been pulled apart?

I watched as Lord Magnus flashed his pearl white teeth in a broad smile, almost predatory like, like a lion ready to devour his meal. He leaned back on his knees, eyes roaming my askew clothes, before his eyes latched unto mine. There was unbridled desire lodged in those golden eyes. It glimmered with so much need that I felt myself baring my neck, before I understood what was happening. My wolf whined submissively in my head and I could feel my eyes change colour without seeing it. My wolf and body was surrendering to our Alpha.

Lord Magnus made an approving sound deep in his throat, eyes staring deep into mine. I needed his hands back on me. I needed his hands and mouth back on me.

Just as I was about to let him know, unable to hold back anymore, too far gone to try to protect my dignity, my breath hitched as I watched him take hold of his tunic and pull it off in a swift but attractive motion than had me gulping loudly. My mouth fell open at the sight of his chiseled chest. I had never seen ab uncovered man before, but I was certain not all of them looked like this. Lord Magnus looked like he was carved out of marble. His wife chest expanded with each breath he took, his body gleaming with sweat. His stomach was completely flat and toned into thick ridges that ran four in two sections. Was this what people called eight packs? My goodness! I thought there were only six of those?!

My mouth watered at the tantalizing sight, my brain clouded with need for this attractive beast above me. I didn't care if he was indeed going to eat me alive. I wanted him to. Needed him to.

My hands reached out to trace the toned ridges of his stomach, my scent intensifying with arousal. I know he could smell me. I didn't care anymore. I just needed to feel him.

"Please." I begged, not knowing exactly what I was begging for bit knowing that I needed him to do something.

Lord Magnus laughed lowly, but it was a.mocking laugh. He had a look of endearment and his eyes had softened into something I couldn't quite name. He stood and pulled down his trouser, his eyes never clouding with heat again. I watched as his pants dropped down his waist and pooled at his feet and when he straightened, my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. I couldn't stop the loud gasp that left my mouth. My eyes were zeroed on the protruding member in-between my alpha's toned thighs. Heavens! He was big! I gulped loudly as I continued to stare foolishly at his aroused member.

"It wouldn't fit!" I cried out in shock, too far gone to think about what I just blurted out.

Lord Magnus threw his head back and let out a loud laugh that lt shook his whole body, before he looked back at me, his eyes blazing with need again.

"Oh, little omega. You really don't know what you just invoked!"