Fated Pleasure Alpha Omega Novels & Stories

Cleopatra wraps her hands around his hardened shaft, moaning at the friction and warmth as her hands slowly went up and down his hard length. His mind was reeling in pleasure as she continued to move in a rapid motion. Running out of patience he lay her on the bed and She squirmed under him as he thrusted deep in her wetness, loving the tight squeeze around his shaft as she continued to clench around him. He rammed inside her hitting her sensitive spot as tears form in her eyes from too much pleasure. "Ahhhhhh I'm cumming Alpha." she stuttered, her back arching like a bow. He tightened his grip on her slim waist, steadying her as he kept on thrusting inside her at an animalistic pace. In tha

"My wolf and I are not connected in the traditional sense. I was given an aphrodisiac. I did my research, Maya. He was able to knock me up because of the potency of the drug.” Maya closes her eyes briefly. "He must care for you. Adam, that is." "In his own way, he does," I mutter. "But his ambition to become Alpha is far greater than his feelings. He's willing to strip me of my dignity to keep me with him. No better than a sex slave." "Did you hear him say that exactly?" Maya persists. "Did he say he was not going to release you from the blood debt?"

“You know that all alphas and all omegas share a special bond, and they can mate, right? “Of course.” “There is a bond far deeper and stronger than that called a fated mate bond. It happens between only one particular alpha and only one particular omega. It’s a strong connection or pull between them that shows that their souls, though separated, are connected. They have it with no other alpha or omega than that particular one. It’s like meeting your true love. Once an alpha or omega meets their fated mates, they feel the strong pull that makes them go crazy and want to, well… um mate… and once the omega is marked by the alpha, they become complete and can’t do without each other again. It's

The slick slide of their bodies, the overwhelming scent of aroused Alpha and Omega mingling until it was one single fragrance, the sound of their ragged breaths in the quiet, glowing nest. Her hands roamed his back, her nails scraping, urging him on, and he answered with a guttural growl, his rhythm becoming faster, harder, more primal. He was no longer the King, and she was no longer the broken Luna. They were just Alpha and Omega, locked in the most ancient, sacred dance of their kind. The pleasure built within her, a searing, coiling fire, climbing higher and higher until she was certain she would shatter into a million pieces. And then she did. Her climax ripped through her, a blinding f

For a long minute, we stayed tangled, breath ragged, her legs tight around my waist, her hands sliding weakly down my back like she didn’t want to let go. I kissed her once more, softer this time. She looked up at me, flushed, eyes bright. Not asking for promises. Not pretending this was anything other than what it was. I stayed inside her, forehead pressed to hers, both of us breathing like we’d finally let something break loose. But that was the thing about reality, is I could never escape mine. I pulled out slow, her body shivering with the aftershock of fucking an Alpha. It was a physical monopoly we hadnt figured out as yet. But an omega and Alpha always made it a pleasurable experience

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.

He had to have omegas lined up around the block to be with him. As Ray studied the picture, he was assaulted by another mental image of this gorgeous alpha on top of him, pushing deep inside him as his elegant features morphed into a mix of concentration and pleasure. His dark gaze was an erotic promise, it spoke of decadent dominance and wicked midnight delights and had Ray squirming even from a single image. How was he supposed to be composed under this alpha’s scrutiny if he ever met him again? Ray would probably make a huge fool of himself to even try. But he knew he had to try and look for him again. Ray was already slightly wet just from the thought of being near this alpha again.

Alex wasn’t done yet. His pace picked up. “Alex ,” Ash gasped as the Alpha continued pounding into him, pushing him past pleasure and into ecstasy. He 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 then blew past it. Alex growled when the knot at the base of his cock swelled too thick to pull out and not for want of trying. He gave Ash a few more shallow thrusts before his body stilled with a shudder.

Unable to contain her happiness any longer, she withdraws from Farlander's cock, seed bubbles stirred with saliva running down her chin and onto her chest. The rain is decreasing. His scent gets stronger the closer I get. I try not to inhale, but the warm, meaty taste is already in my throat. My plan, however, is going well. The exhausted Farlander collapses onto his hind legs, reclining on his elbows as his cock drools the rest of its pale load onto his thigh. That's one Alpha down and another to finish it off. "More..." The omega's voice is a ragged sob.

The Alpha kissed her as if he wanted to devour her, his mouth swallowing her screams as they mingled in a primal symphony. Their breath, bodies, and souls commingled until it was impossible to distinguish where one ended and the other began. Leda had never experienced anything like it before, a sensation so overwhelming that it threatened to consume her completely. It was as if she had been transported to another world, one where pleasure and pain were indured. This was what it meant to be Omega, a slave to twisted biology, and trapped by an uncontrollable desire. The room still smelled of him, a potent mixture of pheromones and aggression. Her body tightened in response.