Chapter 78 Pure omega instincts
Chapter 78: pure omega instincts
Damon's pov
“Get out!!” I snarled at them for the second time, this time my alpha aura sipped into my voice.
“But…master...” the sluts all have faces of confusion, one even thought it was part of the show, her hands grabbed my cock…
That did it, blinded with rage, I shoved them off maybe a little too hard, but I didn't care. Rage turned instantly into disgust, at them, at myself. The air suddenly felt very wrong.
I gathered the trembling and brokened boy into my arms, his body continued to spasm against me. He clung to my body like glue, refusing to let go. Something clicked inside my chest.
“leave…now!!” I growled, not at him, never at him, but at the shadows that still clung to the room like evil spirits. Without waiting for another order they scattered like scared rats, plunging the room into a deep silence, except for the little sobs that came from the boy beneath me.
My attention focused on the crying boy, cradling his face. I made him look at me, my thumbs brushing the tears that streaked down his flushed cheeks. “Shhhh, cry no more.”
He tried to turn away, a flicker of pride still clinging on his face, but I pulled him closer until he had no choice but to collapse into me.
“Your punishment is over” I whispered fiercely, forehead pressed to his, together we stayed in slilent, the soft thumb of his heartbeat droning in my ears.
“Thank you M…master…”
“Nooo, don't ever call me that again.” I snapped at first, but one look at milos terrified face made me want to slap myself in regret.
“I meant you shouldn't call me master.” I rephrase my words, this time in a soft tone. “call me by my name, Damon.”
“But…”
“It's an order Milo, don't argue that.” I stopped whatever he wanted to say. After much hesitation, he nodded before snuggling deeper into my chest,
“Good boy” I murmured while patting him on his head. Milo replied with a soft purring sound that came from his chest.
My whole body tensed, the sound traveling straight to my cock that twitched painfully. It was then I noticed that Milo was only in his small boxers that could be considered as pants, and his bare ass was resting on my bare cock.
Dangerous thoughts began to form in my head, but I held my desires down. I looked at the little boy in my hands, that was all cooed up, he looked so fragile and mentally exhausted. I bet he wouldn't even handle a simple stroking talk more of going another round with him.
This time, I wouldn't let my instinct control me again. I couldn't bear to see him…
“Mas…Damon”
The soft sound of his voice snapped me back from my inner conflict.
“What is it, milo”
“I…i want…” he stopped halfway,
My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, but then my nostrils twitched in the air, before my eyes darkened uncontrollably.
“i…I want you”
The sound of his voice cracked something open inside me. I could perceive his sweet scent that was rolling off him in waves.
I tried to hang on to that little shred of resistance
“You are weak Milo, and exhausted from your blood donation. I don't think it's a good…”
“I can handle it, please mas…Damon, I need you inside me.”
My restraint shattered like glass. I didn’t give him time to persuade me again, I claimed his mouth, drowning it all, the hunger, and the need all at once. His hand went around my neck like it was meant to be there, as he responded with equal hunger and need that surprised even me. But I didn't let my shock show.
His body molded against mine, perfectly, hot and trembling with need. I could see his wolf at the surface, and with every grind of his lips, I felt myself falling deeper and deeper into the bottomless pit of no return.
“Milo…” I growled against his lips, “you have no idea what you have unleashed.”
He purred as if in approval of my words, baring his neck, he was offering me his throat, and he didn’t even realize what he was doing.
It was instinct… Pure omega instinct.
Dax surged out suddenly, my canines elongated, his vein that pulsed with fresh blood became prominent. His heat scent that was being released by his body, together with the mate bond I chose to ignore, pulled me further, that all I wanted to do was to bite down and seal it all.
My tongue licked the perfect spot, and instantly, his body jerked against me. His eyes that looked at me with intensity, that it felt like I was drowning inside them. A warm foreign feeling spread from my chest down to my toes. I couldn’t process anything except the word “beautiful” that continued to ring in my head like a mantra.
I felt myself become entranced in Milo's beauty, and for the first time, It really dawned on me how lucky I was to have a beautiful mate like him.
“Yes, he is our mate.” Dax agreed,
My blood froze. Did I just say mate…