The Rebellious Omega

Blair POV

The water cascaded over me, but for once it wasn't soothing or relaxing. Instead, all it did was continue to fuel my insecurity and my fear. Was it going to hurt when he marked me? I had no wolf, but I knew that when he marked me, I would be able to do the same back to him. It had always worked that way with shifters. I closed my eyes feeling a deep sense of resignation. It had finally come, the moment I had been dreading, but why was I filled with such a sense of finality? What made this so dreadful? I loved Braedon, if I was being honest with myself, so was this merely something I feared because I didn't understand how it would affect me completely? Was I being foolish? Or stupid? I needed to get a grip on myself I thought admonishing myself, this wasn't something to dread, but rather something I should be looking forward to. It was a sense of pride for a wolf to mark his mate and I didn't want to take that away from Braedon. I knew how much this meant to him and to be honest, to carry his mark on my neck and know that I was being claimed as his, meant a lot to me as well.

I sensed my mate and opened my eyes to see him staring at me hungrily. I turned the water off and he opened the door, wrapping me in a towel and carrying me into the bedroom before I could utter so much as a word. He lay me gently down, pulling his clothes off as I stared at him in wonder, taking in his magnificence, his utter perfection, my mouth going dry. I tensed, despite myself.

"Just because I'm marking you, doesn't mean the experience has to be unpleasurable" he murmured in my ear as he came back to me, pulling the towel off and flinging it to the floor as I gasped.

He pressed his lips against mine in a show of possessiveness, sending tingles down my spine, while his hand pressed against my mound, my legs spreading automatically. I whimpered into his mouth as his tongue dived forward, seeking to dominate me in every way it could, my mouth hopeless to do anything but grant him access as I moaned and submitted.To access the complete chapters for free, visit J o b nib.com. His fingers began to lightly stroke my folds and I panted, a glint in his eyes as he slowly separated them and began to circle my c**t, causing my body to heat up and my core to throb in anticipation. Every touch of his fingers caused pleasure to build up inside me and make me whimper in his mouth as he continued to kiss me without pause.

My juices began to flow and he smirked, pulling his mouth away as I collapsed back onto the bed. I gave a small cry as he bent down between my legs and firmly pressed his tongue inside of me, causing me to jolt and shudder. He began to eat me out with enthusiasm, my body shaking as my pleasure grew to unfathomable proportions, my cries growing louder and more shrill as he brought me to the brink with a knowingness that had me stunned. This man knew my body well and he knew how to bring me the utmost pleasure without even trying. I moaned as he sucked on my c**t and then I felt it. It was like a tsunami, my o****m tearing through me so hard that I saw stars and my juices dripping onto the bedsheets as he gave a low murmur of satisfaction while I stared at him dazed. He licked his lips. "Delicious" he rasped, and I panted, my body feeling as though it had gone a round or two of sparring, as he began to line up at my entrance, before pausing, his face contorting as though he was in pain as he hesitated. I stared at him. What was he doing? Couldn't he see how much I wanted him inside of me right now? I ground against him and heard him inhale sharply. He wanted me, there was no denying that. I saw his jaw tighten, his eyes darken further. He gritted his teeth, maintaining his, self-control, and reached over to the bedside table, quickly grabbing a condom as I relaxed, ripping it open impatiently and hastily slipping it onto his erect c**k as I watched in amazement. Even now, he thought of me and it made me melt inside. He lined himself back up, spreading my legs with his hands, his fingers gripping my thighs tightly. I braced myself, my body wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of me. I was practically salivating at the thought of our bodies joining together. I almost mewled in desperation. I was wanton. Desperate and more than a little horny. I wanted my mate and I wanted him now. He eyed me and I lifted my hips slightly in encouragement. Damnit I wanted him and he knew it. I always wanted him and part of me wondered if this was the mate bond, in its entirety and whether it would always remain this way between us.

He gave a low growl. My whole body felt like a fire had sparked inside of me. He began to slowly push his way inside and my mouth parted slightly in wonder. He was huge, the friction causing unbearable pleasure as he began to thrust a little harder, my body moving to accommodate his large girth. I moaned, raising my hips and allowing him to sink in deeper, my body acting instinctively. He swore under his breath and then gave one last final push, sinking all the way inside as I moaned out loud again, enjoying the feeling of his c**k stuffed inside of me. I felt his hand move up to cup my b****t, sending a jolt of what felt like electricity through me.

"Oh god," I panted as he slowly slid back out, his eyes on me the whole time, only adding to the seductive nature of what we were doing, his thrust back inside fierce and powerful as I mewled and scrabbled to dig my nails into the bedsheets. I welcomed him inside of me, my head flung back as he proceeded to take me higher and higher as I wailed and shrieked.