[ Even with the desperation to catch her burning in his veins, the chase still sends thrills down his spine, the urge to prove his worth as a mate– as her mate– as strong as the other instincts that roil away inside him. His body yearns for her– demands to have her, to make her his without delay, to claim every inch of flesh his mouth can reach– but that wild, primal part called alpha knows it wouldn't feel right without the chase, that half the joy of catching is chasing. With every pump of his legs that bridges that gap, his grin widens by a fraction, heart hammering in his chest, his body prickling with sweet anticipation of the moment she's in his arms and there's no separating them.
There's never really been any chance of that, not since that first moment when she won him at auction, but here, deep in the Omegadome, he knows the moment they're reunited, she'll be his in every single way that matters. ]
You won't have to. [ The promise is a low, husky groan as she raises her ass and grinds hard along the swollen, thickened length of his cock, one arm circling around her, delving between her legs without a moment's hesitation. Every inch of him demands he take her, demands it with no delay or hesitation or restraint, the alpha eager and greedy to claim her in the way that matters most of all. He doesn't bother with things like unzipping his pants or undoing his belt; his freehand shoves and yanks them down his hips and thighs, shamelessly kicking them to the side. If a frustrated alpha or needy omega wanders along and wants to watch, well, that doesn't bother him.
Any other day, he'd be careful and deliberate with her pretty clothing– she looks so damn good in it, he hates to ruin it– but today, it's all just in the way. His hand slips between her legs and yanks her panties down her thighs, the motion quick and sharp as his mouth stamps more hot, messy kisses along her neck, nose breathing in deep the thick, heady scent of her heat, the smell of her arousal so damn potent, he moans softly, fingers spreading the sopping entrance of her cunt open wide. ]
Make you mine over and over and over, promise, Nami– [ It's a breathless whisper as his hips snap forward, plunging his cock hilt-deep in an instant into the clenching, blazing heat of her cunt, hand turning her face to look at him as he devours her mouth in a messy, demanding kiss. The feeling of being inside her– of how tightly her muscles shudder and clench– leaves him moaning softly, hips frantically fucking her before he's even had time to think. ] –mine, always mine, gonna fuck and knot and breed you however many times you want. My beautiful, perfect mate.
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There's never really been any chance of that, not since that first moment when she won him at auction, but here, deep in the Omegadome, he knows the moment they're reunited, she'll be his in every single way that matters. ]
You won't have to. [ The promise is a low, husky groan as she raises her ass and grinds hard along the swollen, thickened length of his cock, one arm circling around her, delving between her legs without a moment's hesitation. Every inch of him demands he take her, demands it with no delay or hesitation or restraint, the alpha eager and greedy to claim her in the way that matters most of all. He doesn't bother with things like unzipping his pants or undoing his belt; his freehand shoves and yanks them down his hips and thighs, shamelessly kicking them to the side. If a frustrated alpha or needy omega wanders along and wants to watch, well, that doesn't bother him.
Any other day, he'd be careful and deliberate with her pretty clothing– she looks so damn good in it, he hates to ruin it– but today, it's all just in the way. His hand slips between her legs and yanks her panties down her thighs, the motion quick and sharp as his mouth stamps more hot, messy kisses along her neck, nose breathing in deep the thick, heady scent of her heat, the smell of her arousal so damn potent, he moans softly, fingers spreading the sopping entrance of her cunt open wide. ]
Make you mine over and over and over, promise, Nami– [ It's a breathless whisper as his hips snap forward, plunging his cock hilt-deep in an instant into the clenching, blazing heat of her cunt, hand turning her face to look at him as he devours her mouth in a messy, demanding kiss. The feeling of being inside her– of how tightly her muscles shudder and clench– leaves him moaning softly, hips frantically fucking her before he's even had time to think. ] –mine, always mine, gonna fuck and knot and breed you however many times you want. My beautiful, perfect mate.