Part 36. Dante’s Claim

The only cold thing was the clear wet slick running down her pant clad legs, something she had not experienced in years which sent uncomfortable shivers running down her whole body. Ava squirmed under the covers Dante had draped over as if they are supposed to help in any manner. All three Alphas were standing on the other side of the door; she could feel their harsh breathing and see their shadows. Her legs pressed together as the omegas pussy contracted and ached around its harrowing emptiness, and her inner walls stung from the lack of knots. This was the worst heat she had ever had in her life, and it had barely even started.




It must be all those herbs she used all these months, and Jade's stupid pills didn't help either. She's supposed to take another within the same week but lost track of it.



Her entire body was on fire, back arching as pitiful whimpers escaped her lips. She couldn't take it anymore. It may take her more than a week to get out of heat without the help of knots and even more painful.




"Alphas! Please, I need you!"




Omegas are tricky creatures, often compared with sirens at sea, notorious for getting their ways. Ava was no different. She knew how to lure the Alphas in and get them to help her. Use her voice.




"Please!" She breathed out, eyes rolling back as the omega couldn't help but imagine their large hands touching every part of her, roaming around. Her toes curled in anticipation when she heard footsteps echoing towards the door.




With one quick jiggle of the knob, the door was pushed open, banging against the nearest wall. Just like that, her heart soared, and her head swimming with the scent: smoky cologne and musky. Dante. She refused to lift her lashes, as they were clumped together with tears, too lost.




The bed dipped as he climbed on top, the distance making her ache. Suddenly she was sitting up, sheets covering her heat ridden body, blearily looking at him.




"Alpha!" She nosed at his jawline, more than aware that his hand's sneaking up her side. Shivers wreck down her spine, hands snaking around his neck for dear life, body going limp. "Dante," Ava mumbled, just talking because it's too much; his hand was so rough, so large, and how it ran over her skin made the omega throb everywhere. "Need you to fuck me, need your knot..."




She was blabbering at this point, too gone to realise the impact of her words or how the Alpha almost appeared flush. The irony of the situation wasn't lost on her.




"Fuck," A drawn-out, husky sound echoed in her ears. "You don't know what you are asking for, omega."




He let out a fierce growl which only heightened the feelings coiling inside the omega. Frantically, she yanked at tuffs of his hair, anxiously squirming around the white-wash heat. "I do! Please, Alpha, I need your cock; need to feel you ripping me open and knotting me till I can't feel anything else but you."





"You need to be quiet now" Dante whipped the blankets off her overheated body and closed all space between them in a wide leap, holding her tight against his chest. "Look at you," The Alpha moaned into her neck as he hiked her skirt up, gripping the backs of Ava's thighs to smear slick onto his palms. He then brought his hands up to inhale the scent, and Dante nearly keeled over in want.




"Nobody's ever touched you like this, omega? You're so sensitive."



"No," She whimpered, lolling her head back as his fingers met her bare skin.
"They tried...but I didn't...let them."



In an abrupt rush, Ava was flat on her back, and there's a heavy body looming over, Dante's face buried in her neck, breath so hot it sent white-hot sensation, her arms aching from how desperately she's clutching onto him.




"Why not, baby? Why am I allowed to touch you like this?"




"Because you're my Alpha."




That was enough to earn her a growl so feral, so forceful, Ava trembled with it, her head spinning. She could do nothing but feel but let his mouth travel down her throat softly. And then his sharp canines were hovering over her as Dante tongued at silky skin. Her legs wrapped tightly around the Alpha, and she began to hump over his jean clad hard cock.




Unbidden, Ava kneed high in her throat, flooded with what must be ecstasy. "Alpha. Alpha, please. I need...I..."




She went boneless as soon as Dante gently tugged her down and pressed their trembling lips against each other. The first brush of their lips was electric, and the hair on the back of her neck stood up. Ava heard him exhale softly against her, feeling her mouth slacken beneath Dante, and she just kept her eyes closed. Her breathing went steady as the Alpha kissed her like a man starved, tongue chasing after her sweet and subtle taste. He was warm and stubbly; her hands reached out to beg for more, whimpering a breath of relief. The omega couldn’t help but compare Dante’s kiss to Zach’s aggressive press of lips.




Pulling back, the Alpha gently whispered, "W-We should stop, now, okay...."




"No," The omega gasped, fisting his hair so desperately and burying his face where she needed it to be; her legs spread on their accord and bind around his waist, trying to arch, so there was no distance. "No, please, don't stop."




The omegas cheeks were bright red, but not from embarrassment. Ava was too far gone to even think about any pride she might want to save. Her dainty fingers were gripping the side of his face, forcing them to meet their eyes.




"You smell...delicious." The Alpha's voice had never sounded so possessive, and it made her toes curl. She could feel his hard dick rub up against the inside of her thighs in the most filthy way. With that, he wasted no time attaching his mouth to the juncture of her neck. She held her breath, letting him pull her shirt away, trying to unhook her bra but failing miserably.




Ava pulled away, crushing their lips together, closing her eyes while straining to unhook her bra. The Alpha let out a dangerous growl, watching as the cold air hit her bare skin, goosebumps prickling everywhere. He rolled a nipple between one hand while dipping his fingers dangerously close to the hem of her pants. Dante placed his hands on her breasts, pushed them together, and let his tongue wander around her cleavage. The Alpha sucked the left side of her chest and sunk his teeth in carefully.




Ava kept on with her beautiful noises as he groped her, pressing her spread legs up to rub against him. While his mouth was still latched on her nipple, Dante managed to tug the pants she's wearing in one swift pull, leaving her in nothing but panties. The thin line of the thong did nothing to hide her pretty little folds. She was glistening in the warm glow of the light in the room.





Dante slightly bent his knees, taking a moment to marvel at the sight in front of him.



The Alpha looped his fingers on either side of her panties and, with one quick tug, ripped the material. Ava gasped, thighs pressing together at the way his eyes drank in her. Her tight pink hole clenched in anticipation, and Dante couldn't help but run a slick finger across it.




"Dante!" Ava whimpered in the silence of the room, the flush spreading from her cheeks down her neck. 




"Shh," The Alpha softly chided as he let the tip of his finger press in. "Let me take care of you, omega."




She arched her back sinfully as the omega wasted no time in begging for more. Her hips rolled in the cusp of Dante's lap, and her folds clenched tightly around his finger. Ava was so slick and warm, almost gripping at the feeling, eager and needy.




"Another," Ava begged through breathless lips.



The Alpha lined up another finger, carefully prodding at her clenching hole and letting one slide in next to the other. Slowly, he brought Ava back against his chest and had her fully sit on the base of his fingers. Dante licked messily at the soft shell of his ear.




"You like how that feels, omega?"




The omega slightly circled his hips and leaning away to give access to her neck, eyes clenching when the Alpha tongued at her sensitive skin, taking a bit of it between his teeth and moving his other hand to wrap around her waist.




She whined high and unabashed, her thighs burning in this position, but it was tantalizing and gorgeous, and Dante couldn't take his eyes off the mesmerising sight in front of him.




The Alpha prodded in a third digit into the tight heat of her hole, spreading them gently and curling them forward. Ava gasped out in pleasure, weeping from being stimulated so well. Pulling back, the Alpha unbuttoned his jeans while also pushing the boxers down. His dick was already rock hard.




His cock slapped against his stomach, tip red hot and veiny. Dante teased the opening, slipping the tip in and quickly pulling back out.




"Alpha, please!"




The omega became impatient, tears rolling down her cheeks as she grabbed the thick length of his cock and pushed it inside herself, almost flying back in pleasure.
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So...I'm back from my trip yay. Thanks for being patient with me :D Any thoughts? The next chapter will be even better!
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