The Dire Choice (Otherworld Series #7)

Chapter 30- Beth

--The Present--

"I jumped of the cliff and survived, surprisingly with only a broken bone or two. The waterfall had truly been cleansing and liberating. " He mused.

"What then?"

He looked at me, eyes sad and I knew that he would tell me no more. He kissed my forehead, cupping my face, rubbing his nose against mine.

"I will kiss you now, Omega."

I licked my lips. It had been a long time since he had kissed me. I anticipated it, running my hands on his chest, understanding that it was an evasive manoeuvre but, I hadn't told him everything, so it was only fair that he wasn't going to either.

He kissed me then, his lips meeting mine, warmth spreading, tongues touching. Our bodies were one at that moment, completely touching, in every place.

His cock was in me, his hands on me, his chest touching mine, my amble breasts smashed against his chest, our noses brushing each other, our tongues performing a sensual dance, our lips smashed.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, wrapping my legs tighter around him as I moved my hips, taking him into me, moving again, to get him out.

We mated slow and sensually, our lips only leaving each other to take in gulps of air, joined by a line of spit that pulled us into each other again, our tongues fought, I moaned when his strokes got deeper, his cock deliciously plowing me.

"Ah!" I moaned, he grunted, holding my hips getting rougher with each thrust. My breasts bounced, I closed my eyes, tilting my head back, presenting my neck.

"Alpha!" I pleaded.

He didn't need words, he already knew what I wanted. He knew what I needed, what I craved. His teeth pierced my neck, I was already littered with bites and hickeys, but I needed more, I craved that absolute feeling of being full, being fucked and being bitten. It was the balm to the heat in my womb. To the burning pain I felt.

I exploded, I reached my absolution, my eyes running up into my skull as every nerve on my body was liquid fire. He grunted as my muscles squeezed him, his growing knot hooking him in me, joining us, filling me with burst after burst of seed.

Later, as we lay against each other, still joined by his knot, we were suddenly interrupted by Garbage.

The beta male was panting. Eyes wide, mouth still dropped in astonishment. If it had been any other male, my Alpha would have ripped him apart, but Garbage was a lesser male, a Beta.

Even still, my Alpha covered me with his body and snarled. "Leave."

"No! You have to hear this, Shredder!"

He snarled still, tucking my head under his chin, I hooked my claws into him, hoping that he won't kill Garbage in his rage. Wishing that the male left us alone.

"It's Apple!" He yelled, backing away wisely, but still eager to relay his message.

"She's pregnant!"

The snarl died in his throat, his eyes cleared, his hands leaving me, making me whimper. Making me feel bereft, vulnerable.

"The only male she's been with....is you!" Pain struck my heart at those words.

The Gods play their cards again, my life, my fate is played with again. I had given my body in heat to the male who was already going to be a father to another.

My life was a chessboard, the Gods played their turn, the black Queen had the white King trapped.

Checkmate.