Page 88 of Alpha Ruined

She climaxes on his hand as he suckles her tits, arching her back while her body explodes with pleasure.

Her skin burns and her cunt aches when he finally removes his fist, but she’s still needy.

“I need more,” she whispers. “It’s not enough.”

He gives her a wolfish grin, his eyes wild. “Being stuffed with my fist wasn’t enough, sweet girl?” he teases. “What else could you possibly need?”

She growls. “You know exactly what.”

He leans down to kiss her, his tongue thoroughly tangling with hers.

“But it’s so delightful to hear you say it,” he murmurs. “So, if you ask nicely, maybe I’ll give it to you.”

But she can tell he’s struggling with his self-control. His skin is warm, almost as hot as hers, and his scent is so strong it’s all she can sense.

His Rut is here, too.

How he hasn’t fully lost his mind, she’s not sure, because she sure as hell is ready to lose hers.

“Your knot,” she groans between kisses. “I need to feel your knot.”

Still, even as her body screams for it, fear looms in her.

She knows what to expect, but there’s still trepidation, even through her arousal.

What if she does it wrong?

He senses her hesitancy and pauses. “Talk to me,” he says, his tone soft. “You don’t have to be afraid.” He nuzzles at her neck, gently scent marking her, and she sighs.

“I need you to guide me,” she breathes. “Show me how to take you.”

He groans at her words. “Fuck,” he hisses. “Fuck, you’re going to be the death of me, sweet girl.”

But he moves off the bed, and she sits up in a panic. It isn’t until he flicks on the light that she realizes what he was doing.

They’re no longer just illuminated by the moonlight from the curtainless window. She’ll be able to see all of him, just as he’ll see all of her.

He walks back to her as he sees the fear in her eyes. “It’s me,” he says quietly. “Just me. You don’t have to hide.”

She doesn’t want to, but she’s only showed her scars to him one time, and she’s paralyzed with fear as she grips the sleeves of her robe.

You’re failing your Alpha.

There’s a battle in her mind between her inner Omega and her insecure, terrified self.

She wants to be joined to him in the most intimate way. She wants to be taken, used, and claimed by him.

Her inner Omega needs it.

Still, fear grips her.

He wraps her in his arms, pulling her into an embrace so gentle it shouldn’t be possible while he’s in Rut. His purr amplifies, sending soothing sensations through her body as he holds her tightly.

“Give yourself to me,” he says, his voice low. “Give yourself to me, and I’ll never let you be alone again.”

Her heart clenches at his words. Her inner Omega is desperate to believe him, despite how implausible his words sound.

He’s just an Alpha helping her through her Heat.