Fated Pleasure Alpha And Omega Novels & Stories

He trembled in the arms of the alpha who kept moving steadily and steadily. The omega threw her head back, moment that the alpha took advantage of to lick her neck from top to bottom, scraping the skin with the tips of her fangs and there in the curve of the shoulder she buried them. Silver tightened around his cock at the wave of pleasure laced with pain that ran through her. Falcon's arms hugged her tight against him as his hips thrust inside her. And before he knew it, she was under him. The alpha sought her lips and kissed, sucked, and bit. He looked like a puppy asking for more, and at the same time marking the territory of what was his.

“That’s it—take it. Take your Alpha’s cock while the stars watch you fall apart for me. Gonna fill you so full of my cum it’ll leak down your thighs for hours. Then I’m knotting you right here until you can’t remember your own name—only mine, only *Alpha*, only how perfectly you were made to milk me.” The pleasure built like a gathering storm, coiling tighter and tighter in my core until every nerve sang. Every thrust dragged me closer to the edge. The bond poured his pleasure straight into me—his awe at how perfectly I took him, his feral pride, the bone-deep love that made my chest ache even as my body burned white-hot. In the shared plane, our wolves snarled and rutted, his silver beast’s

Rafael ran his eyes across my body and I could see it, that primal need dancing in his eyes, his vulgar lust that gave me shivers in all the wrong ways. “Go get some rest,” he said, but it was a signal between the two of us. What he actually meant was that I should prepare myself for him to enjoy. Not many people knew this, but the alpha was the kind of man who couldn't get it up without watching his partner squirm and wince beneath him. At first I had assumed that my skills were just not enough to impress him, a man like he must have seen his first share of women before we got married.

he said as he opened the door wildly, while gesturing for everyone to leave the room. Aldoph was the first one to walk out of the room. He had had enough of witches drama and human fragility. It's not like he hated Jasmine per say, but he had no reason to particularly like her either. If this curse could really break the mate bond between her and his Alpha then it was a welcomed development. Maybe then Jason would be able to be with someone just like them, a werewolf from a reputable pack and not someone who was the cause of so much pain in the pack.

I don’t shake him off because I actually feel more comforted and stronger with him there. “So your mum and I met at Alpha school.” Dad says, “Alpha school?” I question “Sorry honey, I forgot to say, so when your parents are an Alpha and Luna their children will also be born super strong or, if not stronger than their parents, and they will be next in line as Alpha. It is usually the firstborn and a male that is the Alpha.” He says, “What? How come only males can be Alphas,” I question again.

She’s shaking, her body taking his pleasure and making it her own. It tips me over the edge, forcing me to join them as I come in her ass. I just barely grab my base in time, holding my knot steady, not wanting to destroy her too completely. Because if I shoot my knot up her ass, it will hurt. She’ll bleed. And that’s not the kind of blood I want to draw. Instead, I milk myself, her presence enough to allow me to fully unload in her in a way impossible for anyone else.Only an Omega can draw this sort of pleasure from an Alpha.

"Yes!" Cathy walked closer. "You know the alpha's instinct and possessiveness, don't you?" Vellum nodded. "I'm telling you, omegas are possessive too. It's easy for omegas to get angry, especially if there are people trying to usurp their alpha, especially if the bond they have are a fated. Now, can you promise me that Marc will be the only omega in your life until you die?" Vellum placed his fist on his left chest. "I promise. I just want to tell you that we dominant alphas, once we meet our fated mate, they will be our mate for as long as we live."

Alex wasn't done yet. His pace picked up. "Alex," Ashly gasped as the Alpha continued pounding into her, pushing her past pleasure and into ecstasy. She barely registered reaching up or the Alpha falling into his arms. Alex held his little omega body close as he pistoned forward. His hips rolled in again and again until pleasure built to an impossible height and then blew past it. Alex growled when the knot at the base of his cock swelled too thick to pull out, not for want of trying. He gave Ashly a few more shallow thrusts before her body stilled with a shudder.

How was she stupid to gain her heart again? That night she dressed in black, matching with his Alpha. Trisha stood beside the Alpha with his head held high as the Alpha introduced her as his Omega to his colleagues. People were mesmerized by the Omega's beauty and congratulated the Alpha for having such beautiful Omega as his mate. That night Trisha also noticed how the Alpha would easily smile and laugh when his friends or colleagues cracked some joke. The Alpha had never once smiled at the Omega. Trisha looked away from the scene. That night, Jonathan went to bed almost immediately after coming back home.

Their eyes roamed her toes up to her exposed thighs causing a fire in their heart. The first one couldn't help it anymore as he unbuttoned his shirt which was fully buttoned to his throat. His adam's apple rolls from the exciting view and his hands secretly clenched as he mutters in his heart, calming and forcing himself not to pounce on her. The second Alpha was not calm, his eyes darkened with lust, with heart roaring for him to take her, claim her as his and plunge his dick into her pussy and worship those beautiful legs of hers, but—He knew it was not the time but one thing he was certain of is, She was his!