Baby, I'm preying on you tonight
Hunt you down, eat you alive
Just like animals, animals
You heard the sounds. It was almost feral. Painful. His rut. Your Omega instincts were screaming out for him. Could you? Should you?
No.
You knew you couldn't. Bucky didn't care for you. He avoided you at every turn. Both unmated, but that meant nothing. You knew what he'd been through. He considered himself dangerous.
And he was.
But you had to do something. Your entire body was thrumming. You could smell him. It was so thick in the air that you could practically taste it.
Clove.
Sandalwood.
Just the faintest hint of cinnamon.
And it made you ache.
Your slick ran down your thighs. You were sweating. And you couldn't tear yourself away from the sounds. Feral. And then he stopped.
Your heart raced. He had to know you were there. "Omega...," he grunted and you whimpered. You were caught. Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run. You could hear the blood in your ears roaring loudly.
Maybe you think that you can hide
I can smell your scent for miles
Just like animals, animals
"Omega," he repeated. This time it was lower, strained. "Open the door." You wanted to, but fear overtook you. You couldn't now. Your feet were planted to the floor. Your hands frozen. "Don't make me say it again. I can smell you."
You took a breath and swallowed hard. You knew if you opened that door, it was all over for you. He'd break you. And would it change things? Or would he still have the same attitude toward you? Treat you as he always had, like you were nothing. Insignificant. Probably. But, god damn, you needed it.
So what you trying to do to me
It's like we can't stop, we're enemies
But we get along when I'm inside you, yeah
You released another breath and pushed the door open. He was on you before you could adjust your eyes to the darkness of the room. His hands were everywhere. Lips brushed against your neck, panting heavily. You could feel his hard length pressed against you.
"Fuck," he swore, tearing at your clothes, "you smell so good. I could eat you alive, little Omega," he growled, his hands gripping your hips, pulling you even closer to his sweaty body. "You'd like that, wouldn't you? My tongue on that sweet cunt? I bet it tastes so good."
"Get on the bed. Let me see it."
You let out a breathy moan, your entire body shaking with anticipation. He took his time, working slowly in the darkness. You couldn't see much, just his silhouette, but it was enough. Enough to make you ache even more.
"Smells like heaven," he moaned, his breath fanning against your bare thighs and his metal hand brushed over your soaked folds. "Wet as fuck, too," he sighed softly, gathering your slick with his fingers. "You're gonna feel so good wrapped around my cock, pretty girl."
You're like a drug that's killing me
I cut you out entirely
But I get so high when I'm inside you
"Got me so fucked out and I've barely touched you," he panted heavily, his lips now pressed against the inside of your thigh. "Gotta know how you taste, then I'm gonna take you even higher, Omega. God, oh fuck," he groaned as his tongue darted out, taking his first taste of you. "So sweet," he praised as nearly inhuman sounds fell from your lips.
"Keep makin' those sounds, baby girl. You sound so good," he said as he dove in like a starved man. His mouth wrapped around you, pulling every little sound he could, working you closer and closer to your imminent release. "Gonna cum, Omega? Gonna soak me?," he asked and you nodded, your toes curling and digging your nails into the sheets beneath you.
"Then cum," he said, his voice low, deep and dark and it was enough to make your back arch and his name ripped from your chest and you saw stars beneath your eyelids. "Beautiful," he praised, pulling himself up. "Now, present for me, little one."
You scrambled to your hands and knees, eager to please and even more eager to be filled. Your body still ached from your orgasm but you were desperate for another. Desperate to feel him inside you, to put out the fire that was burning inside you, the one only he could do.
"Look at you," he chuckled, his hands caressing your curves and across your ass, giving it a swift smack. "So pretty, so eager. So fuckin' needy," he said in a teasing tone and your body shook. "Don't worry," he said and you could hear the smirk in his voice as he teased your folds with his cock, getting himself wet, "I'll take good care of ya, pretty little thing," you turned your head and your breath hitched. His eyes were dark, he looked at you like you were prey. Like he was the hunter and you were the hunted. And you wanted him even more.
"Please, Alpha," you said, keeping your voice steady, "use me."
Yeah you can start over, you can run free
You can find other fish in the sea
You can pretend it's meant to be
But you can't stay away from me
You knew you were ruined as soon as he filled you up. Every inch of him stretched you out in the best way. The grunts and groans coming from him were almost too much. Your slick ran down your thighs. He gripped your hips so tightly, you knew you'd be bruised.
You knew you'd feel him for days.
You knew you'd never find anyone like him.
It was impossible.
He was it for you.
He'd ruined you.
"Fuck, Omega!," he cried out, his hips stuttering as he buried himself even deeper inside you. "Got me close, you want me to cum for you?," he asked, his voice breaking. You wanted nothing more in the world. "Yes," you breathed, gripping the sheets tighter, "yes Alpha. Cum. Cum for me," you panted, head falling forward as your second release broke through, screaming his name for the second time that night.
He roared behind you, an impossibly brutal pace as he gritted his teeth and fucked you. You cried out, a third release ripping through your body as he nearly screamed, filling you with his seed.
"Jesus Christ, little girl," he panted, nearly falling over you, his breathing heavy. "Think I'm addicted and I need more."
