Omega Mine

Grayson didn’t let anything stop him from reaching Josie. Not time, distance or a massive wall made of steel. It had been easy enough to trace her scent here before also finding the small hole she’d fit through without much delay. It had fueled him, and Grayson had wasted no time scaling the massive wall, nails lengthening into menacing claws that he buried into the steel, leaving Gemma and David to either follow him or use the hole to meet him on the other side.

He didn’t care how they caught up to him, claws biting into the hard metal and denting it the higher up he moved. It wasn’t long before he was up and over the other side, working his body slowly down the wall until only about a dozen feet remained. From there, he simply let go, landing in a crouch a moment later.

Gemma and David were just making it through the hole when Grayson inhaled, eager to drag more of Josie’s scent into his lungs. It was more potent on this side, and as he breathed her in, allowing her gentle perfume to relax some of the stiffness in his limbs, a darker tension filled him.

It was obvious that her heat was growing stronger. Her scent was more present in the air, calling to every instinct inside him; not just as her mate, but as an Alpha sensing an Omega in need. If he could scent her heat as it was slowly being carried away by the breeze, then it was only a matter of time before one of the other Alphas they’d left behind in the rubble discovered it.

If any of them had survived. Though, given that Grayson and his new companions had made it out with hardly any wounds, he was certain that others had too. They’d been feral for Josie before the building had collapsed, and he didn’t think their desire for her would lessen by the delay.

He needed to get to her. Now.

Grayson and his companions barely spoke as they ventured deep into the forest, traveling for several miles until he spotted a wooden building that looked on the verge of falling apart at any moment. Just on the outside, pacing back and forth with an irate expression on his face, was Jameson.

The guard’s head snapped up as he heard them approach, shoulders slumping in relief when he saw Grayson. He eyed Gemma and David warily, though he didn’t say anything, likely assuming that Grayson wouldn’t travel with them if he didn’t trust them to some extent.

“She’s doing really poorly,” Jameson said in lieu of a greeting, nodding toward the building. “I found some blankets, so she’s built a nest, but she’s in a lot of pain.”

A faint whimper echoed from the building, and Grayson stiffened, every instinct inside of him demanding he go to her and sate her before her heat escalated further.

“Go,” Jameson instructed, his eyes tired. “I’ll walk the perimeter to give you both privacy and to make sure no one comes near.”

“We will too,” David agreed, bumping Gemma with his elbow until she uttered a similar sentiment.

Without another word, Grayson left them, rushing to the door. It was hard to open without ripping it from its hinges, but he managed, barely, before closing it behind him. Almost as soon as he stepped into the room, he was hit by the sweet scent of his mate. His cock swelled instantly, his limbs trembling as a deep rumble built in his chest.

He turned toward Josie, pulling off the borrowed guard’s uniform as he made his way over to her. Debris and dust fell from him as he undressed, and he wished there had been a river to bathe in beforehand. But a river would have delayed him, and based on the agonized moans that filled the air, the wait would have been brutal for his little mate.

Grayson dropped down beside her, hand going to her back as she rocked back and forth in a tight ball, blankets in a disheveled mess all around her. As soon as he touched her, she stopped moving, eyes popping open as she turned her head toward him. Her eyes were glazed with pain and lust, and she whimpered.

“You’re alright,” he said soothingly, the rumble in his chest increasing in volume as he began to undress her, eager to have her wrapped around him.

“Grayson?” she whispered, her voice cracking as he slid her shoes from her feet, followed by her pants and then shirt. Knowing she’d likely use them for her nest, he kept them nearby. “Are you really here?”

Instead of answering, he cupped her face, noting how hot to the touch she was. Far warmer than he remembered her being during the initial wave of her heat. It worried him, but he didn’t get the chance to check her for other troubling symptoms.

Josie pushed up from her nest, slamming into him. Grayson grunted, nearly falling onto his back as she began kissing his neck, his chest, her hands moving over him in rapid succession until her fingers wrapped around his cock.

Lust reared its head and roared in his mind as she began to play with him. He wanted to slam her to the ground, to stuff his aching cock inside her welcoming cunt until they were both sated. But he remained still, allowing her this moment of exploration before he took the lead.

“Grayson,” she cried desperately against his shoulder, pumping his cock in hard, urgent strokes. It was almost more than he could handle, glancing down to watch her jerk him off. Her hands were so small, not even big enough to fit around his shaft. That didn’t stop her from working his cock like it was her life’s mission, pulling beads of precum from him until his tip was covered in pearly fluid.

Her thumb slid over him, the pressure exhilarating as she smeared precum all over the head. “I need you,” she breathed against him. Josie’s mouth found his mating mark, her small fangs piercing him a moment later.

That was all it took to break Grayson.

He pinned her beneath him while she bit him roughly, grasping the backs of her knees and pushing up until they were near her chest, her legs spread wide in invitation. She helped guide him to her entrance and Grayson snarled a sharp curse, the feel of her slick drenching his cock nearly making his eyes roll into the back of his head.

“My Omega,” he murmured reverently, his thumb caressing her inner knee tenderly as she sucked greedily at his neck.

And then he shoved his cock into her with one hard thrust, relishing the feel of her tight cunt gripping him as he slammed home. Her slick spilled between them, and he groaned. It was so easy to get lost in her, to forget everything but the need spiraling between them. And he did, trusting the others to safeguard them while he pumped his hips, filling her to the brim with each thrust.

Last time, she’d needed him to fuck her hard before she’d been able to fall asleep nestled in his arms, and the hours’ separation from her had been grueling enough that he was more than willing to sate them both as roughly as she needed.

Josie pulled her fangs from him, throwing her head back and wailing his name as he began pounding into her. Grayson didn’t relent, taking her with a savagery that was fueled by his desperation to return to her, and the brutal lust that she brought out of him with just a single touch.

“Take my cock, little mate,” he growled, his grip on her knees tightening as he pushed up, tilting her hips toward him to allow him to sink into her at a different angle. “Fuck, Josie,” Grayson breathed, gritting his teeth as his balls began to ache, a tingle starting in his spine that he couldn’t ignore for much longer.

“I’m so happy you’re here,” she cried, shoving her hands into his hair and dragging him down for a hard kiss. She bit his lip, drawing blood and sucking the wound as her pussy fluttered around him, nearly sending him over the edge. “Grayson. Don’t stop, I need you. I need it harder,” she begged.

The sounds of flesh slapping together filled the small room, and she clawed at his back, shredding his skin as she moved with him. It hurt, but he welcomed the pain, eager to be used however she needed in order to help her through this. She was his mate, and it was his honor to tend to her.

“I need more,” Josie said breathlessly, shoving at his shoulders. “More.” She growled the word, shoving again until he withdrew from her, releasing her legs. She was on him then, taking him to the ground and straddling his waist. His cock flexed between them, and she lifted her hips, guiding him back into her pussy.

Grayson hissed in pleasure as she slowly sank onto his shaft, her eyes wild and her lips plump from sucking at his skin. There was a faint dribble of his blood from the corner of her mouth, and he sat up, fisting her hair and holding her still as he licked it off her.

“Make me cum, little Omega,” Grayson commanded, his voice filled with a sensual threat that had her creaming on his cock, her face flushing as he thrust into her. “Let me fill this pretty pussy with my seed, Josie. I know you’re hungry for my knot.”

Josie undulated her hips, and his hand tightened in her hair as she began to ride him. Fast, reckless strokes that had her bouncing on his cock, taking him deep until he bottomed out inside her.

“Yes, yes!” Josie dropped onto his lap again and again, her hands wrapping around his shoulders and holding on tightly. She nuzzled his cheek, breathing hard.

“I’m so close, Grayson,” she cried, her movements stalling as she began to climax. Her limbs shook, and she sagged against him in fatigue, the heat of her body like an inferno that surrounded him. “I need more but I can’t move–”

With a savage groan, he pushed her onto the ground, wrapping her legs around his waist and pounding into her. Her breasts bounced with each buck of his hips, catching his attention. Leaning down, he sucked one hard pebble into his mouth, nipping her.

Josie threw her head back, crying out as she climaxed. She drenched him in her slick, breathless moans trapping in her throat as he fucked her through her orgasm.

He was almost there with her, his own release dangling right on the precipice. He just needed a push to take him there, to send him right over the edge.

“I need you,” Josie whispered tiredly, placing a soft, sweet kiss to his mating mark as she hugged him fiercely. “Cum for me, Grayson. I want to ease you, too.” The words were murmured against his skin, and she kissed his mark again, even more gently than before.

Grayson shuddered from the contact, a foreign, warm emotion clogging his throat. His cock pulsed inside her, the base swelling with his knot as he came.