The Hybrid's Oracle

mating... omen r18

Renée was out of the sight of her new friend as she slowly walked back to the royal grounds, she kept her mind block on so that Lucian could not reach her. She couldn't help but wonder what her mate's motive for her was, she wasn't against him but she didn't completely trust Lucian either since a lot of people would give up familial relationship just for power. Why she was walking, she didn't notice when her mate appeared behind her.

"I don't want you out here by yourself." Lucian suddenly said, stepping beside her, startling her greatly.

"I'm perfectly safe." Renée was surprised but she didn't let it show. She stopped to look at him, wondering whether she made a mistake by choosing to be with him.

"I'm the alpha. My word is law, and when it comes to you, you're not safe."

She put her hands on her hips. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me. You're not safe, and I won't have you hurt."

"Is this because you think I'm weak?" She felt a wave of heat hit her, making her slightly dizzy. She shook her head to clear her mind.

"You are not weak, Renée." Lucian suddenly grabbed her arm, and the moment he touched her, she couldn't help but hold onto him. Even as she tried to fight it, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her face against it. He smelled like rich earth, and rain.

So rich and addictive.

Her pussy went slick.

She was a virgin, and right now, she wanted to press herself against the length of his cock and rub him until he came. Lucian lost control, he let out a growl, and within a matter of seconds, she was pressed against a tree. Her heart was racing, only it wasn't out of fear. She didn't know what was happening, only that she couldn't stop herself from aching for more of his touch.

"What is going on?" she asked.

Lucian stared at her for what felt like the longest time, his dark eyes flashed back to gold. He grabbed her arms and pressed them above her head.

Before she could even say anything else, his lips were on hers, and she was melting against his touch. Lucian's lips took possession of hers, and as he bit down just a little, a need for him began to build stronger than ever before.

This was what heaven felt like. For the longest time, Lucian had been trying to ignore his strong need for Renée, trying to give her time to get used to him, but seeing her all alone, vulnerable, sexy as fuck in her sweet little dress, there was no way he could just walk away. He didn't want to. She was designed to be belong to him, and the fates had made it so she was his mate.

He'd known for a long time, and now, he couldn't walk away from her.

He didn't want to.

She was everything he ever wanted, and he couldn't let her go. Not now.

Sinking his fingers into her hair, he held her in place as he ravished her mouth. There was nothing gentle about his need for her. Breaking from her lips, he trailed down to her neck, right over her mark, which was pounding. He could smell her arousal, and it was a heady fucking thing. Flicking his tongue across her mark, he didn't wait to take a bite, and as he did, she let out a gasp. He covered her mouth with his hand.

The last thing he wanted right now was for anyone to interrupt them. His cock was threatening to burst out of his pants, and even though he wanted her, he wasn't going to take his mate up against a fucking tree.

He bit down a little harder. The sounds of her cries were muffled by his hand, but he didn't mind. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but he had to keep reminding himself that he had to wait. In the distance, he heard people coming toward their direction. He stopped biting and kissing Renée, and instead picked her up and carried her further into the woods, to mask their scent.